Trapped in Equestria 3.0 {Side Stories}

[TresdeLeche]

This thread is for various side adventures that take place at undetailed times between the main story arcs in the TiE rp thread.  In this thread, there will be both canon and non-canon stories.  All stories will be labeled to avoid confusion. 

In addition to the stories being labeled, each story will have their own title.  The titles make it easier to figure when/if a story has ended.  All stories (both finished and current) will be posted as a list under the description of the thread for further organization purposes.

And finally, the main point to the thread is to have fun.  This thread is an alternative to rping whenever there is a pause or a hold for the main rp. 
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P.S: If at any time if anyone has a question about any of the side plots, please post your questions at the sign up thread, and they will be answered accordingly. 

 

[TresdeLeche]

Side Plot Chapter 1: Placeholder.
(This chapter will be non-canon.)
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[Meds]

Amity's sleep is interrupted by something extremely heavy causing the entire bed to creak in a very upset manner, but right after the weight comes an audible shuffling sound of chitin on the polished floor accompanied by buzzing of agitated as well as large wings. the air is tense for a moment before the air is then filled with the sound of fluttering paper but also with that of cloth sacks slamming into the ground all around the same bed that is creaking heavily under a ponderous weight.



"Excellence on your start of this solar cycle, Progenitor!"comes a sudden shout of combined three voices that Amity might remember, but whose loudness alone is enough to shake the room somewhat.


<Scene Change to ???>


In another place, on this very morning, a very small light green paw gently paps the sleeping face of a hound whose fur is a darker green hue and the nose on said face is so very big that the small paw paps the nose for a second time, finding the soft material of Daddy's nose to be fun to pap with a gentle force - a degree of touch that said dark green hound might not even notice.

 

[ZinkShecoat]

<Scene Change to ???>


In another place, on this very morning, a very small light green paw gently paps the sleeping face of a hound whose fur is a darker green hue and the nose on said face is so very big that the small paw paps the nose for a second time, finding the soft material of Daddy's nose to be fun to pap with a gentle force - a degree of touch that said dark green hound might not even notice.

Knife brushes her cheek, snorting a bit, then slowly rolling onto her side toward the center of the bed. She pulls the blankets up a bit and nuzzles into her pillow, movements slow enough not to hurt the little green furry explorer, just knock the adventurous little pup onto their bottom, softly landing on the mattress.

 

[JDeko]

Amity's sleep is interrupted by something extremely heavy causing the entire bed to creak in a very upset manner, but right after the weight comes an audible shuffling sound of chitin on the polished floor accompanied by buzzing of agitated as well as large wings. the air is tense for a moment before the air is then filled with the sound of fluttering paper but also with that of cloth sacks slamming into the ground all around the same bed that is creaking heavily under a ponderous weight.



"Excellence on your start of this solar cycle, Progenitor!"comes a sudden shout of combined three voices that Amity might remember, but whose loudness alone is enough to shake the room somewhat.

Amity quickly dissipates the thick veil of shade over her eyes to look around and see what exactly is going on at this moment suddenly.

 

[Meds]

Knife brushes her cheek, snorting a bit, then slowly rolling onto her side toward the center of the bed. She pulls the blankets up a bit and nuzzles into her pillow, movements slow enough not to hurt the little green furry explorer, just knock the adventurous little pup onto their bottom, softly landing on the mattress.

There is a very small sound of a warm body landing on the soft mattress. It is followed quickly by the mattress yielding ever so slightly in response to the smol form skittering about, first away from Knife until said dark green hound is unmoving again before approaching this time from where Daddy's tail is hidden under the covers. Stealth Agent Yip slowly sneaks in, tail wagging, and peeks under the covers to begin the hunt to find Daddy's big, lush tail in hopes of hugging it in a very clever good morning wish. Now...it should be green, big, warm, and very good fur hugging...

Amity quickly dissipates the thick veil of shade over her eyes to look around and see what exactly is going on at this moment suddenly.

Amity’s room appears to have acquired new decorations. That is to say, there is a massive tree in full green bloom with its entire base cocooned in mud and leaves full of oranges, there is a line of mail ponies standing in line on the wall opposite of Amity’s bed, there are about a hundred mail bags in the room hovering in military parade stand above the ponies – as well as a few non-ponies, four diamond dogs and two griffons – and there is a veritable mountain of newspapers piled in neat stacks that a weight lifter could not raise. There is a very powerful scent of oranges in the room that almost covers the earthly scent aroma of soil mixed into that of moist leaves.


In the middle of the room stand three very familiar behemoths – their size is not much smaller than The Empress’ but they are just as heavily armored, just as covered in spikes and all three wear smiles that show off an extensive array of fangs ripe of violence, each of the pearly pieces gleaming in the warm color of the sunrise that comes in from the windows.


"We have successfully acquired sustenance to enable your form's achievement of physical preparedness for this solar cycle's initial phase!" bottom the three changelings declare with the volume as well as force of a near-inifinite entire army.

 

[ZinkShecoat]

There is a very small sound of a warm body landing on the soft mattress. It is followed quickly by the mattress yielding ever so slightly in response to the smol form skittering about, first away from Knife until said dark green hound is unmoving again before approaching this time from where Daddy's tail is hidden under the covers. Stealth Agent Yip slowly sneaks in, tail wagging, and peeks under the covers to begin the hunt to find Daddy's big, lush tail in hopes of hugging it in a very clever good morning wish. Now...it should be green, big, warm, and very good fur hugging...

Knife snuggles her pillow, not really wearing much more than black lace lingerie. Her tail idly flops sometimes as she sleeps, popping the blankets up enough to shed some light before the dark takes back over. The fluffy tail provides a very awkward little breeze.

 

[Meds]

Knife snuggles her pillow, not really wearing much more than black lace lingerie. Her tail idly flops sometimes as she sleeps, popping the blankets up enough to shed some light before the dark takes back over. The fluffy tail provides a very awkward little breeze.

The small adventurer tries to sneak in. Brave effort sadly does not mean entirely stealthy approach in spite of skill combining with natural talent as well as a slightly stacked deck though they are, thus meaning a few shifts always follow the pup's approach to the darker hound's form. A few tentative moves bring the pup near enough to almost touch Daddy's tail, but the pup eyes Daddy warily, ready to flee if the adult form shows sign of awakening...wish for huggling the tail warring with caution and childish glee at doing something like this. 

 

[JDeko]

Amity’s room appears to have acquired new decorations. That is to say, there is a massive tree in full green bloom with its entire base cocooned in mud and leaves full of oranges, there is a line of mail ponies standing in line on the wall opposite of Amity’s bed, there are about a hundred mail bags in the room hovering in military parade stand above the ponies – as well as a few non-ponies, four diamond dogs and two griffons – and there is a veritable mountain of newspapers piled in neat stacks that a weight lifter could not raise. There is a very powerful scent of oranges in the room that almost covers the earthly scent aroma of soil mixed into that of moist leaves.


In the middle of the room stand three very familiar behemoths – their size is not much smaller than The Empress’ but they are just as heavily armored, just as covered in spikes and all three wear smiles that show off an extensive array of fangs ripe of violence, each of the pearly pieces gleaming in the warm color of the sunrise that comes in from the windows.


"We have successfully acquired sustenance to enable your form's achievement of physical preparedness for this solar cycle's initial phase!" bottom the three changelings declare with the volume as well as force of a near-inifinite entire army.

Amity's reaction is mostly of wonder, having seen as much as she has at this point.  Firstly she makes a stainless steel pot around the mud ball in order to keep the roots covered and air off of them. "I certainly will garner a lot of sustenance from that many oranges." The Princess states with warmth and a comforting smile. For being so imposing and point, her children are certainly adorable. 

 

[Meds]

Amity's reaction is mostly of wonder, having seen as much as she has at this point.  Firstly she makes a stainless steel pot around the mud ball in order to keep the roots covered and air off of them. "I certainly will garner a lot of sustenance from that many oranges." The Princess states with warmth and a comforting smile. For being so imposing and point, her children are certainly adorable. 

"This is a pleasing statement!" the trio shouts with enough volume that the lined-up postal workers wince visibly whereas the three praetorians beam like three angelic fillies who heard their mommy is happy with the breakfast set for her. "We are available for ensuring the quality of sustenance! We have acquired Haytian..."There is a sudden pause as all three stare at each other; across Changeling Radio there is a very solid set of three signals that are all highly confused as to what was supposed to be said here. Therefore they deduce the best idea is to press the offense: declaration. "This solar cycle will be excellent!"

 

[ZinkShecoat]

The small adventurer tries to sneak in. Brave effort sadly does not mean entirely stealthy approach in spite of skill combining with natural talent as well as a slightly stacked deck though they are, thus meaning a few shifts always follow the pup's approach to the darker hound's form. A few tentative moves bring the pup near enough to almost touch Daddy's tail, but the pup eyes Daddy warily, ready to flee if the adult form shows sign of awakening...wish for huggling the tail warring with caution and childish glee at doing something like this. 

Knife grabs a hold of a pillow and snuggles it tight. She snorts and growls a bit, then settles back down, tail flopping up and down lazily still.

 

[JDeko]

"This is a pleasing statement!" the trio shouts with enough volume that the lined-up postal workers wince visibly whereas the three praetorians beam like three angelic fillies who heard their mommy is happy with the breakfast set for her. "We are available for ensuring the quality of sustenance! We have acquired Haytian..."There is a sudden pause as all three stare at each other; across Changeling Radio there is a very solid set of three signals that are all highly confused as to what was supposed to be said here. Therefore they deduce the best idea is to press the offense: declaration. "This solar cycle will be excellent!"

Amity giggles and smiles. "I'm sure it will, seeing as my children are here doting on me so much." The Admiral beams.


Slipping out of bed as if incorporeal, the snow-white Mare slinks over to her children with happy, flaming eyes. Wrapping her forelimbs around the center Praetorian, Amity next plants a metallic pink kiss on the armored forehead with lips she has become quite skilled at coating with her Dark and Metal Magics, darting to hug and mark the inward-facing cheeks of the children on either side with deft movements like sensual dancing. 

"My wonderful babies." Amity giggles. 

 

[Meds]

"My wonderful babies." Amity giggles. 

The thunderous cheer that the three Praetorians make shakes the roof of the room and causes the captured mail personnel to wince as one mob before the closest mare coughs. "Uh...Ma'am?" she squeaks as she seizes the opportunity while the happily smiling trio look like they might faint from joy of being praised.


"Emm...Are we arrested? Is this an inquisitional...thing? Do I get my phone call maybe?"

 

[JDeko]

The thunderous cheer that the three Praetorians make shakes the roof of the room and causes the captured mail personnel to wince as one mob before the closest mare coughs. "Uh...Ma'am?" she squeaks as she seizes the opportunity while the happily smiling trio look like they might faint from joy of being praised.


"Emm...Are we arrested? Is this an inquisitional...thing? Do I get my phone call maybe?"

Amity continues smiling warmly, happy for the sentiment of this but also wanting to help the poor mail carriers corralled in here. "You're free to go. I hope you don't hold any of this against us. They were just doing their best." Amity beams to the Mailmare.

 

[Meds]

Amity beams to the Mailmare.

The post personnel clearly look at each other before they try to discretely slink way - all the while the trio not-at-all-discretely try to lean in to hopefully get more kisses or pets, each one wearing a stark look of hopeful anticipation on their faces, from bright as well as wide eyes to the slightly trembling lower lips.

 

[JDeko]

The post personnel clearly look at each other before they try to discretely slink way - all the while the trio not-at-all-discretely try to lean in to hopefully get more kisses or pets, each one wearing a stark look of hopeful anticipation on their faces, from bright as well as wide eyes to the slightly trembling lower lips.

Amity very happily obliges, giving each of her children plenty of kisses whilst petting the other two and alternating until every face is a starry sky of metallic pink kisses on black armor.

 

[Meds]

Knife grabs a hold of a pillow and snuggles it tight. She snorts and growls a bit, then settles back down, tail flopping up and down lazily still.

The curious explorer tries to sneak close enough again, but now discovers the big fluffy tail ahead and, as is often the case hen young minds explore, curiosity overtakes caution leading to a pair of young paws to trying to seize the so much larger tail in the hold of a small puppy who is happy to try to curl entirely into the big, soft and warm fluff. The fact doing this leads to the explorer's own tail wagging and happy squirming is a fact lost on the small adventurer who thinks this is a great discovery to have made.

Amity very happily obliges, giving each of her children plenty of kisses whilst petting the other two and alternating until every face is a starry sky of metallic pink kisses on black armor.

The three Praetorians happily beam until they each are covered in rewards. Only after the room is silent as well as still do they recall their point. "Progenitor, we acquire you resources to enable for establishing positive value to the beginning of this solar cycle. It is imperative you utilize these accumulated resources immediately," one of the so much larger changeling explains in a tone of clear alarm, and while doing to she keeps pressing so close to Amity that the unicorn can feel the worry all but radiating from her child. This is an action the other two mirror very rapidly until they are all but squeezing Amity into a Not-Hug-Of-Sorts. "The trees are unable to sustain themselves without our Art, and the reading materials acquired are provenly necessary to sustain your optimum intelligence to promote Nostradan family values "

 

[JDeko]

The curious explorer tries to sneak close enough again, but now discovers the big fluffy tail ahead and, as is often the case hen young minds explore, curiosity overtakes caution leading to a pair of young paws to trying to seize the so much larger tail in the hold of a small puppy who is happy to try to curl entirely into the big, soft and warm fluff. The fact doing this leads to the explorer's own tail wagging and happy squirming is a fact lost on the small adventurer who thinks this is a great discovery to have made.


The three Praetorians happily beam until they each are covered in rewards. Only after the room is silent as well as still do they recall their point. "Progenitor, we acquire you resources to enable for establishing positive value to the beginning of this solar cycle. It is imperative you utilize these accumulated resources immediately," one of the so much larger changeling explains in a tone of clear alarm, and while doing to she keeps pressing so close to Amity that the unicorn can feel the worry all but radiating from her child. This is an action the other two mirror very rapidly until they are all but squeezing Amity into a Not-Hug-Of-Sorts. "The trees are unable to sustain themselves without our Art, and the reading materials acquired are provenly necessary to sustain your optimum intelligence to promote Nostradan family values "

"Yeah, I should probably have breakfast soon so these trees can go back to their homes and make oranges for others tomorrow." Amity replies calmly and evenly, despite the situation. "As for reading, it might be a bit too Police-State-y to read through the private mail of everyone in the Empire, perhaps it would be best to read only my own personal male as well as some magazines and newspapers?" The Princess notes kindly, petting her children to show her approval of their concern and efforts. 

 

[Meds]

The Princess notes kindly, petting her children to show her approval of their concern and efforts. 

"The activity of utilizing brain's literary function is proven to correlate to the increase in brain supremacy which is require to prove the inferiority of all preceding maternal units!" the first of the Praetorians whines at a loud voice but not directly at Amity, preferring to nuzzle the princess'' neck, yet the tone is clearly worried. "Forgoing material may risk Progenitor not achieving total supremacy intellectually!" she continues in a voice that draws very near to sad whining.


"The trees will be proud to give their lives for the Empire of Nostrada! " declares the Praetorian on the other side nuzzling Amity as well but resting her head right beside Amity's in a blatant try to acquire more pettings.  Her frills in particular are on full alert to "subtly" try to notice any chances for such acquirings. "Nothing is of higher honor for a tree than increasing our Progenitor's beneficiariness!"


The third Praetorian  tries to playfully nip on Amity's mane, and has a bright shine to her huge eyes.


 

 

[JDeko]

"The activity of utilizing brain's literary function is proven to correlate to the increase in brain supremacy which is require to prove the inferiority of all preceding maternal units!" the first of the Praetorians whines at a loud voice but not directly at Amity, preferring to nuzzle the princess'' neck, yet the tone is clearly worried. "Forgoing material may risk Progenitor not achieving total supremacy intellectually!" she continues in a voice that draws very near to sad whining.


"The trees will be proud to give their lives for the Empire of Nostrada! " declares the Praetorian on the other side nuzzling Amity as well but resting her head right beside Amity's in a blatant try to acquire more pettings.  Her frills in particular are on full alert to "subtly" try to notice any chances for such acquirings. "Nothing is of higher honor for a tree than increasing our Progenitor's beneficiariness!"


The third Praetorian  tries to playfully nip on Amity's mane, and has a bright shine to her huge eyes.


 

"But asking them to lose their lives unnecessarily is not the mark of a good leader." Amity notes, petting all her children gently. "If every soldier went into battle aiming to  die for the capital there wouldn't be any military left soon.  Its always important for a leader to preserve the lives she can whenever she can. But I will eat a ton of oranges!" Amity giggles. 

 

[ZinkShecoat]

The curious explorer tries to sneak close enough again, but now discovers the big fluffy tail ahead and, as is often the case hen young minds explore, curiosity overtakes caution leading to a pair of young paws to trying to seize the so much larger tail in the hold of a small puppy who is happy to try to curl entirely into the big, soft and warm fluff. The fact doing this leads to the explorer's own tail wagging and happy squirming is a fact lost on the small adventurer who thinks this is a great discovery to have made.

The tail curls around the curious adventurer, wrapping the little pup in fluff. The large hound slowly sits up, moving to relax against the headboard, Knife pulls her tail around, bundling the little explorer up on her lap. She reaches out, turning on the news to check current events, audio turned off so as not to disturb the remaining sleepers. The hound looks down, smiling, face half obscured by hair to keep her Ichor eye hidden, and she whispers to the bundle. "Hello little one. What can daddy do for you?"

 

[Meds]

The tail curls around the curious adventurer, wrapping the little pup in fluff. The large hound slowly sits up, moving to relax against the headboard, Knife pulls her tail around, bundling the little explorer up on her lap. She reaches out, turning on the news to check current events, audio turned off so as not to disturb the remaining sleepers. The hound looks down, smiling, face half obscured by hair to keep her Ichor eye hidden, and she whispers to the bundle. "Hello little one. What can daddy do for you?"

The puppy in Knife’s hold is a small bundle of happy yipping and green fur. In the dark room the green tint is an excellent camouflage and a deeper shade compared to the parent. Two slender if also short paws try to reach up to the adult hound’s face while an expression of joy beams up to meet Knife.


“Dada! Morning!” the little green adventurer yipps quietly. “Is morning!” The following yipps and canine yipes are mere happy sounds while the little one just plain tries to enjoy the close holding and curl up into the tail fluff without losing the position of being held so.

 

[ZinkShecoat]

The puppy in Knife’s hold is a small bundle of happy yipping and green fur. In the dark room the green tint is an excellent camouflage and a deeper shade compared to the parent. Two slender if also short paws try to reach up to the adult hound’s face while an expression of joy beams up to meet Knife.


“Dada! Morning!” the little green adventurer yipps quietly. “Is morning!” The following yipps and canine yipes are mere happy sounds while the little one just plain tries to enjoy the close holding and curl up into the tail fluff without losing the position of being held so.

Knife smiles down at the little puppy, using a single digit to rub the little adventurous pup's chin. "Yes, my little angel. It's morning." She slowly shifts, getting up from bed for a moment and walking over to the big windows. The hound pushes the big red, velvety soft curtains out of the way and looks out into the void. Equus in the distance, the sun and moon in their proper places. Her paws continue caressing her pup very gently. "All is calm... Should we sleep in some more, or is my little explorer hungry?" The green hound sits in her chair, the mighty wooden throne turning so the parent and child may look out into the stars.

 

[Meds]

he green hound sits in her chair, the mighty wooden throne turning so the parent and child may look out into the stars.

The green explorer is mesmerized by the stars, but especially so upon leaning in to enjoy cuddles with Knife. "Dada, star!" the tiny pup exclaims excitedly, pointing out of the window. "Pretty! Like Mommy! But...mommy... not shiny," the pup adds with a tone that is mostly curious but a little sad that Mommy is missing out on something. "Uppies!" the pup also continues happily and reaches up to try to, apparently, hug Knife's head since that is clearly a powerful act of bravery. 

 

[ZinkShecoat]

The green explorer is mesmerized by the stars, but especially so upon leaning in to enjoy cuddles with Knife. "Dada, star!" the tiny pup exclaims excitedly, pointing out of the window. "Pretty! Like Mommy! But...mommy... not shiny," the pup adds with a tone that is mostly curious but a little sad that Mommy is missing out on something. "Uppies!" the pup also continues happily and reaches up to try to, apparently, hug Knife's head since that is clearly a powerful act of bravery. 

The proud parent smiles down at the little pup, nodding slowly. She ties her hair back in a ponytail, dons the old leather eyepatch, and very gently picks the little bundle of fluff up, carefully resting the pup on her shoulder and keeping a paw on the brave explorer's back as a safety net. "It's okay, Little one. Mommy is shiny in her own special way. So don't you worry." With that, she nuzzles her cheek against the soft pup's belly.

 

[Meds]

The proud parent smiles down at the little pup, nodding slowly. She ties her hair back in a ponytail, dons the old leather eyepatch, and very gently picks the little bundle of fluff up, carefully resting the pup on her shoulder and keeping a paw on the brave explorer's back as a safety net. "It's okay, Little one. Mommy is shiny in her own special way. So don't you worry." With that, she nuzzles her cheek against the soft pup's belly.

Knife's head is swiftly covered in hugs by the furry explorer who tries to cover Daddy's head, but especially face, in little happy kissies. "Promise?" comes a question, still a little hesitant and unsure. "Hugsies?"

 

[ZinkShecoat]

Knife's head is swiftly covered in hugs by the furry explorer who tries to cover Daddy's head, but especially face, in little happy kissies. "Promise?" comes a question, still a little hesitant and unsure. "Hugsies?"

The hound slowly pulls the pup down, sliding both arms around in a big paternal hug. She nods slowly and kisses the top of the fluffly little head, right between the ears. "Promise." Knife leans back in the chair, relaxing at admiring the view as she keeps the little ball of fluff snuggled to her chest, fingers idly scritching the explorer's belly.

 

[Meds]

"But asking them to lose their lives unnecessarily is not the mark of a good leader." Amity notes, petting all her children gently. "If every soldier went into battle aiming to  die for the capital there wouldn't be any military left soon.  Its always important for a leader to preserve the lives she can whenever she can. But I will eat a ton of oranges!" Amity giggles. 

All three look at each other. One of them raises a foreleg the size of a tree trunk before spinning it around her own head in a cylindrical pattern while the two others smile, nod and then try to look very smart while also somehow making an external impression of being angelical little children despite towering over their mother somewhere at three or four factors. They even give Amity a look at their glistening pearly white fangs to try to emphasize how innocent and good they are.

The hound slowly pulls the pup down, sliding both arms around in a big paternal hug. She nods slowly and kisses the top of the fluffly little head, right between the ears. "Promise." Knife leans back in the chair, relaxing at admiring the view as she keeps the little ball of fluff snuggled to her chest, fingers idly scritching the explorer's belly.

The green little adventurer squirms a little to get into a better position so as to better enjoy the tummy scritching; the puppy curls up happily accompanied by tiny little sounds of happiness while he nuzzles into Knife's furry abdomen.

 

[JDeko]

All three look at each other. One of them raises a foreleg the size of a tree trunk before spinning it around her own head in a cylindrical pattern while the two others smile, nod and then try to look very smart while also somehow making an external impression of being angelical little children despite towering over their mother somewhere at three or four factors. They even give Amity a look at their glistening pearly white fangs to try to emphasize how innocent and good they are.

Amity continues petting her daughters, very happy to have such considerate children who went above and beyond for her. 

 

[Meds]

Amity continues petting her daughters, very happy to have such considerate children who went above and beyond for her. 

"But Progenitor, it is vital the vitalizing increases are infused immediately, and the stimuli applied to prevent any degragation!" whines the Praetorian trying to hide her sizeable head underneath Amity's. "Empire is at stake for this! And so is the Celebration of Progenitor's Existence!"