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Huh, we've actually hit 100 threads. That's an accomplishment, I think
>letting the original 100th thread die
Good morning, /Plone/. Happy 100.
I just realized we're all faggots
Jesus Christ we're already dead
>>29891801
Thread is still new. Plus it's the end of easter break, so people are traveling.
Anyone have any /r/s?
Happy #100!
Jesus christ, two years ago I remember there being plone threads, then a general. Then a lon story, now bout two years later ya fuckers made it too 100. Christ, glad ya made it
>>29894557
>>29894627
Happy 100, Anons.
Goodnight, /Plone/.
Happy 100
ONE HUNDRED MY NIGGAS
Tired bump
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>29897363
bump
>Be landing F-18 plane pony
>Realize that you don't know how to fly this thing
>Do like 4 passes before you manage to line up with the runway
>Glide on down, no throttle
>Put it down gently
>Slam on the brakes
>Plane pony lurges and spins to the side
>Speeding down runway sideways at 250mph
>DEJA VU
>Winds catch under the wing of the plane and throw you back up into the air
>Well below stall speed and still flying sideways, you begin descending again
>Full throttle, afterburner too
>Falling in a low arc towards the ground
>PULL UP DAMNIT
>Plane pony taps a tree and spins out again
>Slam into the ground in a massive ball of fire
>>29899019
>>29899572
Very fast and dangerous landing
Happy50thWith how few posts your thread gets you could probably only fill that many
>>29900173
Wew
>>29899019
Ow.Also, >flying sideways
Lord knows how many times I had that problem in WT. You use the rudder on the Dauntless the smallest bit and she suddenly decides she's an AE86. It really isn't all that much of a problem on wide open maps, since really you only need to kick the rudder the other direction and hold it there for a couple seconds, but when it happens on the really mountainous one, it really can get pretty fucking tedious. And for me, that's exactly where it happens, every single time. It might just be that the arcade flight model might be a bit iffy. Maybe the simulator mode doesn't have the problem.I don't play simulator because I'm a complete pleb who sticks with a joystick because muh "realism."Either way, it's really fucking spooky when that shit happens in a simulator, and I don't wanna know what it's like IRL.
>>29900173
>implying that you're not salty your general didn't get that far
We've had quite a few "editions," so I think we're at 100.
Goodnight, /Plone/.Expect more Galaxy soon.
>>29902055
Goodnight, my dude
Midnight bump
Equestria:
>Year 300 After Nightmare Moon's banishment
>700 years before her return
>A small village of ponies gets attacked by a strange multidimensional artifact that mutated them
>The pony subfamily of machine ponies is born
>344 AB civil war breaks out among machine ponies and Celestia
>346 AB any and every machine pony is banished, sent to another world entirely and for eternity
Earth:
>2055 Alien contact is made by accident
>Earth is not taken seriously, treated as a sightseeing place by intergalactic council
>Humans become hostile towards alien life
>War begins when an alien politician is killed on Earth
>2057 Humanity is losing against superior technology and numbers
>2058 Aliens preoccupied with other wars, withdraw forces
>2059 A portal opens on Earth, allowing a species of giant mechanized equines through
>They are friendly, though humans are slow to trust foreign lifeforms
>Machine ponies are grateful to their welcoming hosts on Earth
>2076 Alien forces returning to Earth
>>29903292
Moar pls
>>29890100
>100
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>29903292
Oh, fuck me, this is RAD!
>>29904471
wun hunnit
/r/ing a flyover of all the plones for this momentous occasion
>>29904567
This pls
I HAVE BECOME SO BUMP
>>29906037
Thicchawk
How can you sex with plane pony?
I know we can sex house pony from backdoor.
>>29901287
What's your name in WT? Maybe we can platoon up sometime
>>29906228
Some are drawn as having biological flesh orifices, some are drawn as having metal holes. Either way, I can stick my dick in either
Planeponies a shit.
Batponies a best.
>>29906425
>Ultimate Shit Taste: The Post
>>29906425
Bad taste
Ill draw a plone. But who tho? p40? p51? one of those commie vodka planes? CW? decide for me because im shit.
>>29907453
>p51
Yes pls
>>29907453
Stop larping as anearbyanimal silly anonIf you're for real, I vote for a MiG or some other russian cold war era jet
>>29907453P-51 please, Senpai...Or better yet, an F-22 Sea Raptor. That concept hasn't gotten love in years.
>>29906228
The APU.
>>29906417
I don't really remember. I haven't played in a while.
Hey you glorious faggots. Thought you would like a pic of a T-38 I refueled recently.
As well as a boop.
Also, there's an airshow at Barksdale AFB in Louisiana on May 6th and 7th. May or may not see you there if any of you are going.
>>29907453
Seconding a P-51.
>>29907453
effourteen
>>29907866
>When you have 350 hours in Jalopy yet haven't been on Steam for the past couple days and haven't played a thing in the past two weeks
>Local FBI says they start hiring in March
>lol no, we're bringing employees from another location
>Other job locations keep turning me down
>Meet a qt french girl at Sun n Fun
>She left forever on Friday
>Parents want to kick me out
>College is going to be too expensive
>Haven't flown since September when flight training scholarship cancelled on me
>Can't find any scholarships for college
>All job openings are minimum wage fast food shit in towns too far away to drive to
Push me one more fucking time. I'm so close to exploding I swear to god I'll lose my shit if you try something fucker.
>>29908487
Feels mad, man
>>29907453
Cloudwalker. We NEED more Cloudwalker.
>>29908359
>My Summer Car but with plones
>you live in a small town in someplace that looks like it's in the Shenendoa valley and fix plones, homes, appliances, machinery, etc. and fuck shit up in your search for bourbon, pepperoni, and the love of your waifu
>extra care given to a plone increases the positivity of your relationship with them
>you have a large selection of waifus to choose from, each with their own tastes
>dates are a gameplay mechanic
>car building is included, along with plane building
>occasionally you have to scare delinquents off your property
>an in-depth firearm handling system just like Receiver's is used
>50+ guns are available to choose from
>AR building is included, with a variety of parts to choose from
>being gun savvy might influence your relationship with plones, and defending your property from drunken molotov-wielding teens during midnight cuddles may make your waifu like you more
>a cooking system is also implemented
>the AI works
>the models aren't SFM
>extreme effort is made to make the area aesthetically pleasing
God, it would take at least 3 years of development to make this, but the payoff would be amazing
>>29908487
Life is hard at times. It'll get better though.
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29908725
bump
Bumpity
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>29911468
Q T
T
I want to read clop but do we have one?
I want to put MOAB's up plane pone's butt
>>29912097
This one is bretty good
https://pastebin.com/s5Z5uju9
>>29911433>tfw no plane pony gf
>>29912638
Please die subfag
>>29913105
What is it that you wish for, Anon?
>>29913377
I think he wishes for more vanilla stuff.Nice dubs
>EarfulofNapalm has no public pastes.
What is this?
>>29901763
Well my general has had over 300 full threads so...
>>29890100
bravo for the 100th fandom thread
>>29914356
And which general would that be?
>>29914253
I deleted everything, my only good story got archived on another PastebinMy mom found everything, it was anuddah shoah
>>29916112
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29916112Once again it feels great that my parents have absolutely no idea how to use pc.
>>29916112
>>29916626
>Being underage and having this problem at all
>>29916787
>being Eastern European poorfag living with parents for 25 years
It's a different kind of problem, anon.
This is a shifty thread and a waste of space but I need to ask, have you created a tsundere united plane pony yet?
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>29916787
Shitty economy, Anon
>>29917565
delet this
>>29917565
United Airlines tsundere plone, eh? Well, we really don't have many plones with definitive corporate affiliations, so probably not. Most airliners are kinda ambiguous in their affiliations, and the ones who are affiliated with actual corporations are often one-offs or visual puns about things like accidents. We have one image of a plone tripping over during a landing which is a joke about a crash landing that happened a while ago. We do have a QT deredere 737, though.
How do plones feel about getting upgraded?
>>29920419
Aroused
>>29921138
>New plone comes into town
>F-14 Tomcat
>Just transferred from a hick middle-of-nowhere base
>Socially awkward as fuck, he's never had other plones to talk too
>Gen-6 and out of date he's insecure too
>Nervously flies/walks around with his regular armament
>20mm Vulcan and several AIM missiles under his wings attached to hardpoints
>Wonders why he's being stared at
>scared.jpg
>Too awkward to realize he's being hit on
>>29921204
Kek.
We need something b i g.
>>29922589
Pak Ta
>>29922589
She's a big girl.
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29922589
https://youtu.be/NEgwxGWgiIg
>>29923727
I wanna rub that belly
>>29890100
>100
>100
WOW!!!
>>29923727
that doggo face
Demand Clop anon x cute plane
>>29929189
>implying only a few plones are cute
The only non-cute plone I can think of is Val. Shes more voluptuous than anything.
>>29929355
Val has a high MILF factor
Boop the plone
>>29930682
dont boop the plone
>>29929989
Unf.
>>29929355
Sex!
>>29932460
U-unf...
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29932460
Fat butt
Pre-sleep Bumpity
>>29933052
night
>>29890100
Buh Pony 100 bomp
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>29934391
Good morning
How does Blitz feel about archery?
>>29936506
>tfw no airbus to let you into her belly
More dronepone green when?
>>29936826
Which one?
>>29936999
Aspirant one, Mr. Australian Satan.
>>29937012
I'm hoping to introduce Avia into Galaxy by the end of summer. We'll see Drone and Anon then.
>>29937723
>I'm hoping to introduce Avia into Galaxy by the end of summer.
I have no idea what that means.
>>29937759
>>29937723
Oh, right, you are talking about your green!
I havent got to reading that one yet.
>>29938266
thats kinda cool how its a helmet
>>29938266
Whomst drawn this?
>>29938320
Fyrworks.
Goodnight, /Plone/.
oh boy, sorry i put this off for a few days. good this thread is as slow as ever.
>>29940415
there's also this, but obviously i cant post it here
https://68.media.tumblr.com/06e7cb5f5825a985f537ed95a267d857/tumblr_oowmkkhR8b1v8sl8oo2_1280.png
>>29940415
qt3.14Slacker.Good to see you around though. I should be finished finals soon and may play some TF2 sooner-or-later.
>>29940415
>>29940419
I like it
I like it a lot
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>29940415
Aw, coolio!
>>29940419
Noice m8
It's still empty.
>>29940415
>>29940419
very nice
Rip thread. Needs a green
>>29941478
Lel
>>29942381
Working on green
Pull up
>>29943590
Bump
Goodnight, /Plone/. Got a little bit of Galaxy done, but I think it needs some revising.
>>29945290
Sleep tight, droner
Bump in the night.
>>29946676Everything about that pic is my fetish
>>29947208
What's she smug about?
>>29947360
About being a qt.
>ywn boop a plone
>>29947970
Good boops come to those who wait.
>tfw plones crossing the dimensional divide is inevitable, and even if you don't live long enough to see it, either you'll boop plones in heaven or be resurrected by an idiot scientist playing God, giving you the chance to find your plonefu and begin your quest for plonenut
>>29949003
dont taunt me like that
>>29949303
Not taunting. Plone will be real, one way or another.
Are drones like the plone version of changlings? They seem to thrive off of love, and they all look really similar.
>>29950437
Maybe. Some are a tad bit different but overall the same.
>>29950437
Think it's more that Drones don't know what love is and they're treated like machines by everyone else.
>>29950548
Don't bully the droners
>>29950437
Am I the only one that cringes at the majority of these 'Doing loving things' charts?
>>29950548
Droner is a sapient learning AI with a special 'emotion core', at least that's how most of our greens portrays it as
>>29950829
They're cringy, but cute.
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29951425
Droner is slightly autistic
>>29952055
i like this idea
BumpityFive final exams down, one to go...
>>29953261
>>Five final exams down, one to go...
>Being in school
>Not dropping out of highschool and becoming a NEET
Disgusting normie
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>29953261
Nice.
>>29955969
DRUMPF
>>29956120
Trump will make the skies great again.Caught bronchitis today, but managed to get tickets to a dance with a real QT 3.14.
>>29956516
>bronchitis
Ain't nobody got time fo dat
>tickets to a danceFUCKING NORMIE REEEEEEE
Who is the ultimate waifu? You decide!
>>29957288
Think she's a little self conscious about her intake?
>>29958141
Probably.
>>29958481
F18 and F15 give her shit all the time for being so smol yet having such a huge intake.
>>29908487
Only time will tell, but you got this Canned. Have to roll with Anything Life throws at you. Anything.
>>29957783That anon was right
>>29958625
Cute af
>>29958625
>right
Unf
Bumpity
So what determines a plone's model at birth?
>>29963284
Parent plane's manufacturer?
Lookit this smug fuck...
>>29964427
smug look from the hanger
>>29964427
Too bad he isn't good at anything
>>29965015
He tried so hard...
Continuing from the part where Blu's dad left the station;
"Whelp, I guess that's that." I say with a smile
"Yeah. So, why did you bring a laptop?"
"Well, I was thinking that while we talk, we could play around with a few simulators, listen to some music, you know? What do you think?"
"That sounds good, actually."
>I scoot up closer to her with a smile and begin pulling up PSP, and as it loads, I pull up all my music
"Oh!" she chirps, and points to a certain song
>Fly Me To The Moon, by Frozen Starlight
>A quick glance at the neighboring songs and I realize I have a good dozen similar songs ranging from jazz to do-wop
>Man, for a metalhead, I sure do have a lot of easy stuff...
>The play count says...
>HOLY SHIT
>4074 plays?
"You enjoy that song too?" Sierra asks
>A quick check on the metal section says that Raining Blood has only 306 plays
"Uhh, yeah, I guess so." I reply
"I figured that you would be more into things like rock and rap." she giggles
"Actually I'm more into stuff like hard metal and whatnot, but I guess I enjoy some classics, too." I chuckle
"Metal? What genres?"
>Oh shit, she's into metal!
>And not a poser!
>Oh hell yeah, dude!
"Oh, stuff like viking, black, death, sometimes just the softer stuff like heavy metal, maybe a little thrash, stuff like that, you know?"
"Oh, maybe we can listen to some stuff like that later." She smiles.
"Maybe we could listen to some quieter stuff for now?"
>Meh, not like we need to jump into the Sons of War and The Black Plot right away
"Yeah, that sounds nice."
>Sooooo, I guess I'll just go with the one she pointed to at first
>A poke on the screen and a quick punch of the enter button and the snare begins to tup-tup-tutup away
>I realize this is a recording where the snare lasts for a good 35 seconds before the main course starts up
>Sierra closes her eyes and bobs her head to the beat
>I watch her and bob my head too
>I feel almost like a kid, content and warmhearted
>Sierra begins to stand up and pull my hoof with her
>I set down my drink and let her lead me, not knowing what she's doing
>She stops, and reaches for my other hoof, and she begins to guide it arou-
>Oh
>A dance?
>Alright
>I think back to some things I picked up years ago from random books and slide my right hoof to her left hip
>She smiles and puts her left hoof on my shoulder
>Ohboyherewego.mp4
>I've never danced before, but damned if I won't try
>Sierra begins swaying her hips, and I follow
>As the vocals begin I start to panic a little
>No turning back though
~Fly me to the moon~
>I smile nervously and step to the left and forward
>Hopefully I'm doing this right
>Sierra follows, too slow to avoid our chests coming together
>Whoops, not room for Jesus!
>Whatashame.mp3
~Let me play among the stars~
>I step back at this point, guiding her, our eyes locked
>As she comes to me I sidestep and guide her past me, putting some distance between us, and let go of her hip
>As she steps back, I see some confusion in her face for a moment
>Trust overwhelms her confusion as I lift my left hoof, along with her right, and she follows the cliche, doing a slow spin
>I panic a little as her wing comes towards me, so I hunch my back a little to give it some clearance for a moment, and as it passes me, I feel relieved
~Let me see what spring is like on,~
>Sierra comes towards me halfway through a second spin, crossing her hooves across her chest, bringing her back towards my chest as I plan our next move
>We come together, and I sidestep to the left as she grasps my right hoof, which has come across her right shoulder, meeting her left hoof
>As we spin around again, Sierra continues to spin right on her own axis, raising both pairs of our hooves over her head, and I have to dodge her right wing carefully
>We both now face each other again, and I take the lead on our next movement by releasing her left hoof hoof and sliding my right back towards her hip while I bring my left back out to the side, closing the distance between our chests again
>I get a rather risky idea and decide to slip my right hoof between Sierra's left engine and wing and wrap it around her
>Her face shifts to an expression of confusion and unease as I lift, using my hind legs for some added clearance between her hind hooves and the ground, doing my best to be gentle
>I realize what I'm doing might be rather alarming, so I quickly mesh my wings together behind her, and lift up against...
>No. This isn't lewd. You may want this to be lewd, but no it isn't. This is no lewder than a 4 hoof carry, or 2 ponies on a single bike with axle pegs.
~Jupiter and Mars.~
>As my intermeshed feathers lift her up by her buttocks and my right hoof lifts her up and stabilizes her, she looks to me and smiles
>She's definitely got some weight, but I can handle it well enough
>BUTWAITTHERESMOAR.png
>I smile back and begin to twirl us to the left, pivoting on my left hoof
>As we pass 180 degrees I shift to my right hoof and bring us another 180 degrees
>At 90 degrees more, we glide to a stop, and I lower her to the ground
>I feel somewhat cocky, so as I bring my right hoof back to her hip, I lean forward, sliding my left hind hoof forward, against her right, nudging it inwards towards my right hoof and her left, and bring my right wing up across her flank and behind her back, and follow up by flicking my left wing out behind her, and begin to brace all my muscles
>She panics and and clutches the area just below the base of my neck and my hind legs begin to do a split, my right driving forward and my left staying anchored to the ground
~In other words,~
>I do my best to be reassuring with my body language, and at that moment my left wing takes the blunt impact as the flute whistles and Sierra flinches, gripping tighter
>Our combined weight puts a horrific amount of strain on my left wing, but I manage to support both of us enough to begin gliding to a stop
~Hold my hoof.~
>We finally stop, and the awkward angle my wing is bent at makes it quiver a little, but I manage to hold us
~In other words,~
>Sierra's head is inches from the ground, but she's relaxed enough to simply lay on my right wing and dangle from her right hoof
>I slowly lower us an inch more and then begin to focus
~Baby, kiss me.~
>I throw all my strength into throwing us back on our hooves, pushing through my wing and right hind leg
>We come up fast, and the moment I feel Sierra has her balance, I retract my wings and place my right hoof back on her hip
>I decide that my call is over, and it's time for her response
~Fill my heart with song, and let me sing forever more.~
>I do my best to imply that she has the controls, while simply swaying our hips and slowly meandering around
>Sierra is still a bit startled by the dip, and acts a bit unsure of her footing
~You are all I long for, all I worship, and adore.~
>Sierra reluctantly begins to gently guide us, and she starts to smile more
~In other words,~
>We're slowly moving around, sorta like we're orbiting one another counter clockwise
~Please be true.~
>As the brass section begins to call, I try to take the lead a bit, and guide her to take some decent steps while I move in somewhat more sweeping motions, gliding my left hind leg out farther in our orbits, creating a path where I orbit her more than she orbits me
~In other words, I love you.~
>The bridge starts, and Sierra and I start to finally get a better feel for eachother
>We finally begin to sync up, and now we aren't trying to guide eachother
>We glide effortlessly around with eachother, and our orbit feels natural
~Fill my heart with song; let me sing forever more;~
~You are all I long for, all I worship, and adore.~
>Sierra lets go of my shoulder, and pulls away
>Sierra lets go of my shoulder, and pulls away
>She smiles brightly like a schoolfilly, and does a little spin, holding my left hoof
>I smile back, and this time, I more easily dodge her wings
>She comes back and we get back into our respective positions
~In other words,~
>I wrap my wings around her again, and just like before, create a seat from my feathers
>I press my wings on her thighs, and she gets the idea
~Please, be true;~
>I lift her up just enough to clear her hind hooves from the ground, and begin to twirl us counterclockwise as the brass and drums beat and call together
>Sierra and I gaze into one another's eyes, smiling widely
~In other words;~
>I slow our spin and set Sierra down, and she glides into another twirl
>Halfway through the twirl, she stops and comes back, so I have to dodge her right wing twice
>I don't really mind dodging her wings, it just comes as part of the package
>Once you get used to it, it really doesn't have to be considered all that hard
>Sierra comes back and we again get into position
~In other words,~
>We orbit a little more, and I decide to end the waltz with a little something special
>I bring my wings under her wings and intermesh the feathers behind her back, creating something like a hammock, and begin to lean forward and draw her balance onto my wings
>She lays back on my wings, and I bring her as close to me as possible, releasing her left front hoof to hold her up
>Our spin means that her lower body slips to my right side, pressed against my right hip
>Meanwhile, her hooves reach across my back to join together behind my neck
~"I love..."~ I sing along, gazing into her eyes
>I bring my right hoof off her hip and snake it up along her chest
>The piano plinks away, and my right hoof caresses her cheek
>On the third note, it stops and lifts up in front of her muzzle, posed like a cobra ready to strike
>She glances at it a moment before bringing her eyes back to me and smiling with lidded eyes
~"You."~ I say with a sense of finality, as though I was finishing a speech, and at that very note, my right hoof boops her, almost like the period at the end of a sentence
>Sierra brings her left hoof away from my neck and brings it to my right hoof, and from there guides it way from her nose and to her neck, just along the left side of her jaw
>She pulls on my neck with her right hoof, and...
>Well, I think I know where this is going
>We both close our eyes and tilt our heads to the left slightly as I lift my wings up higher
>Our lips meet gently, and I caress her neck slightly
>So this is what it's like, huh?
>A dance and a kiss...
>God, I could stay this way forever
>As cliche as it is, I can't help but notice how soft her lips are
>It's like there's not muscle or cartilidge or tendons there, like they're just tiny, warm pillows
>I'm not sure if my lips feel the same
>I'd be willing to bet not
>Mine probably feel like... memory foam, I guess
>Eugh... I hope that they don't feel like that...
>We stay held together like that, holding one another as I try to be as affectionate as possible with my right hoof, just rubbing her neck
>Eventually, though, we pull apart
>We both open our eyes, and smile, nicely, our eyes lidded
>I stop with her neck and brush her left cheek with my hoof
>I decide to lift her to her hooves, and when I'm sure she has her footing, I slide my right hoof down her left side as her left hoof releases it, back to her hip
>We gaze at one another for a while with bright smiles and half open eyes
>Sierra pulls me close, and wraps her left hoof over my right shoulder, squeezing me tight
>I wrap my right hoof around her, underneath her wing, and bring my left hoof under her right front leg, and squeeze her back with both my forelegs and my wings
>I close my eyes, and feel her lean on me
>She sighs contentedly
"I love you..." I say
"I love you too..."
>We squeeze each other a little tighter, and then gently begin to lower ourselves to the floor
>I open my eyes, and we release on another
>I hold Sierra's right hoof as we turn to the seats where we left the computer and walk
"So, did I do well?"
>Goddammit, I must sound like the son of some alcoholic bitch looking for parental approval
>Stupid stupid stupid
"Yeah, you really can dance. Did you take lessons as a colt?" she says as we let go of eachother's hooves
>Ayyy, she doesn't think I have the mentality of a goddamn child
>I think
>Also, >implying I don't have the mentality of a stupid little shitbaby
"No, actually." I chuckle as we sit down
>We smile at one another as I move the laptop onto my lap
>As I scoot over her, she lifts up her root beer and takes a short sip
>She sucks in some air along with the sweet nectar, as though she's drinking some really hot soup
>I turn to reach for my drink and-
>Wait
>Where's my drink?
>...
>Thats... freaky
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGT4RVQD6zg
>I slowly scan down the bench, before scaning back towards myself, then turning towards where Sierra is sitting, checking between us and then leaning forward slightly to look around her
>I never took Sierra for a jokester, but I wouldn't really be surprised if my assholery rubbed off on her
>Nooo, not on her side
>Sierra looks to me as she sets down her drink
>She opens her mouth a moment, but closes it and smiles
>I smile back, still a little concerned about where my drink we-
>SHIT
>Two hooves slap down where my shoulders meet my neck, and my right ear is assaulted by a loud voice I know all too well
"'SUP, FUCCBOI!?"
>OW
>SHID
>FUG
>I feel myself leap 2 feet in the air, my heart beating out of my chest
>My wings instinctively punch out backwards and hits my friend in the chest
>MY EAR, IT BLEEDS
>>29965897
It's good
"AH, CHROIST!" I yelp
>Great, in the heat of the moment I became a fucking bong
>One hoof shoots to grab my laptop before it hits my lap, and the other shoots to my ear
"Graaaaaaah... Red, you fucking asshole..." I half groan, half chuckle as the tiny burst of adrenaline starts to wear off
>I look to the right towards the desk that the secratary is sitting at
>She has her earbuds in, and she hasn't really paid any attention to my little spook
>I turn my head to face Red, and retract my wings
"Hey, Red." Sierra giggles
>I put my left hoof on my right wrist, and all of a suddenly throw both hooves forward and jerk them back
>Sierra winces as she smiles at us
>Red isn't ready for the move, and my right elbow smashes into his gut
>The air in his lungs shoots out with a "WHOOF," and he starts coughing and laughing as he holds his gut
>Our roughhousing may be a little more than most ponies expect, but we can take it
"Alright asshole, where did you put my drink?" I chuckle
>Red wheezes a little as he chuckles
"Under the bench, but I brought the bootleg soda we always drink at my place."
>I scoot back into Red, pushing him backwards as he laughs and nurses his injury, giving me and Sierra some breathing room at Red's expense
>He scoots back faster than I do and punches me in the kidney a little lighter than I hit him in the gut
>Only a little though, so it still hurts a bunch
>I set the laptop down as Sierra giggles at our roughhousing, and when I'm sure it's safe, I hook my wings around the back of the bench and lean down around the edge to look for my drink from the inverted position
>It kinda puts a little too much strain on my wings, but I find my drink fast and pull back up to a seated position
>Red must have snuck in while me and Sierra were dancing and hid in the darkness under the bench while grabbing my drink
>He's wearing some dark pants and his dark blue hoodie, and he must have used his hair to hide the fur on his face
>I know I once told him about the special forces tactic of not looking directly at somepony in order to avoid stimulating their sixth sense
>He must have used that, too
>I lift my laptop back onto my lap with one hoof and scoot back to Sierra while holding my drink in the other hoof, and Red scoots up behind me
"You two have an... odd relationship, I gotta say." Sierra giggles
"Could say the same to you, Gun-Gut and Chicken-Shitter." Red retorts with a laugh
>What?
>It takes me a moment to realize what he means
>Oh, Goddammit, I'm an idiot
>My fucking tramp-stamp is an eagle and Sierra... well, cannon
>I twist my torso to the left and then whip to the right, bumping my right shoulder into Red's collarbone and slapping my right humerus into his sternum
"Ow, shit." Red half mutters, half chuckles
"I just know those insults are gonna become a running gag between us." I say with a smile
>I feel Red put his forelegs around my shoulders with a rather... homoerotic air to his movements
"Oh, Stop, you know you love me." he says in a stereotypical campy-gay voice
>Sierra puts a hoof to her lips and smiles in amusement at our stupidity
"Mmmmm, Load, I love it when you talk that way..." I reply in an equally campy voice
>Red laughs and I surprise him with another elbow to the gut
"Don't fucking fag up in front of QTs, man." I say with a grin and a chuckle
>Red coughs and chuckles as I get back into the proper forward-facing sitting position, and he scoots up to my right
>Sierra affectionately lays her head on my shoulder and Red leans to the right to grab his backpack
"QTs...? Hang, on, did you-"
"Hell yeah, man. Finally got the guts to tell her." I say as I put my left hoof around Sierra
"Barely." Sierra giggles
"Hang on, so how did you find out where we were? I get that you skipped school to find us, but-"
"If I can rat out who was selling crack to the kid who tried to mess with me last month, I can find out what happened to you in under an hour." Red replies. "It doesn't take a genius to check the internet for police stations near your house."
"Right." I laugh
>Red comes back up, dragging his backpack with him
>The clanking of steel on aluminum is pretty easy to hear
>Goddammit, Red
>He must have snuck out of school, headed home to pick up his fucking knives and off-brand drinks, and THEN come here
>I make a sort of snorting laugh and smile like an ass as I catch a glimpse of a really spooky looking sheathed knife strapped to his right side, hidden behind his unzipped hoodie
>Well, I guess I can't blame him for bringing a weapon
>It's a long-ass way from here to his place
>Yesterday definitely showed that even the innocent rural areas have their fair share of assholes and wackjobs
>Not nearly as many to be sure, but this is the real world, not some weird fantasy one with weirder names and cultures
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29966403
Jesus Christ that was a big update Immortal. Props
Congrats for 100 threads from bats
>>29967726
Thanks, /bat/.
2 days ago was the 3rd anniversary of our thread btw
>>29968185
Happy bday, /plone/
>>29968185
Happy ploneversary
>>29968185Not to be a nerdy little "ACTHUALLY" shitchild, but I'm pretty sure that we've been around for 5 or 6 yearsunless you were talking about /bat/, in which case happy anniversary./spoiler]
>>29970079
Thread that started this general was created on April 26th
https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/17458607/
>>29970102
Huh, I thought we started in 2011 or 2012...
>>29970148
Well, the first plone pic was created somewhere in June 2012
>>29970164
Huh... Has Jessy made any appearances here since 2014?
>>29890100
Any seaplane ponies? What would that look like? Plane ponies in inner-tubes and little floaties?
>>29971679
Maybe just the little floaties
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29972489
good morning
>>29973959
Morning.
>>29890100
>plone #100
>also 100 get
>>29979075
>ywn nut inside a horseycopter
>>29979652
Not with that attitude.
>>29979932
Th-thanks
Goodnight, /Plone/.
Sure was a slow day...
>>29981647
ZOOM
>>29982062
That is one aesthetic plane
>>29982062
Do you think plone secretly write fanfiction about losing a dogfight to mobius 1 or pixy?
>>29983767
Droner looks like she's gaining some weight
>>29984059
A chubby plone is something my dick never knew it wanted.
>>29984971
Big hips are good for dicks.
>>29982858
Probably.Her deepest, darkest fantasy is being taken by soldiers on the ground afterwards.
>>29982858
>>29986026
Green of this pls
>>29984971
>Droner has been grounded due to maintenance issues
>She needs a new prop, but the company that makes them in Germany has shut down
>They're looking for another manufacturer that can make her part but are having some issues
>The companies that make the parts to the correct specifications only make them in large quantities
>The companies that will make just one prop don't have the tools to make her special prop
>Droner is on the ground for nearly a year
>Gains a bit of weight from not flying
>Officially classified as thicc
>>29986314
Yes
Moar
>>29986439
Maybe later, this wasn't an actual green I was starting though
>>29986314
>You were about to step into Drone's room when you heard her on the phone
>"No, I'm looking for the part number PR-1745391, not 1745399."
>...
>"What do you mean you don't make that anymore? I need that part or I can't fly."
>...
>"I tried them already, they said to call you."
>...
>"No I can't just use a different prop, I'm built to very specific guidelines."
>...
>"Okay... How much do you make the 99 for?"
>...
>"Only one."
>...
>"... Damnit, I just need one, why can't I order just one prop?"
>...
>"No, they don't have the precision tools to make my part."
>...
>"Have you ever tried shaping composite with hand tools?"
>...
>"How about I come down there and make it myself?"
>...
>Droner hung up, tossing her phone onto the desk she was sitting at
>She groaned angrily before leaning back
>You open the door
>Her wings were hanging next to her bed and her visor was sitting next to her computer
>"Anon?"
"Hey there Drone, what are you up to?"
>"Just... Trying to find someone to make my part."
>She turned her chair slightly and propped her hindhooves on the desk's edge
"You know, you could get some rebalancing done to work with a different prop?"
>"I tried that, it costs way too much, and I've got some stupid bolting set up where I'd need 7 bolts made in another country but they're also done making those so I spent a thousand each getting those bolts from some Ukranian."
>She turned off the monitor, and her room went dark
>Drone got off the chair and turned on a lamp
>You could see she was putting on a little weight
>It filled out her hips and gave her belly a softer look to it
"I'm sorry about what happened."
>"That asshole broke my prop."
"It was an accident, Drone, you know that."
>"Just... Why did it have to be mine? What did I do to deserve being grounded?" Drone starts to tear up
"Don't be like that, dinner's ready, come and eat with me."
>"O-okay..."
>>29988487
>Drone cursing and using contractions.
>>29988487
Looking forward to moar.
>>29988713
This droner also removed her wings and visor
Clearly less robotic than your average droner
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>29989449
night
BumpityAlmost got something good ready to post. Just need to line a few more panels.
>>29990584
morning
>>29990584
Ayy, looking forward to it!
>>29990584
Nice
>>29993233
What's good nibba?
>>29993306
Nothin' much.
>>29986297
Warning sirens blared loudly as her engines roared to life.
How?
She had barely slipped out of mach 1 when an enemy bogey had lit her up with their radar. She had to climb! She had to accelerate! But, as her engines roared to life, the enemy wasn't just keeping up, it as gaining on her!
'That's impossible...' she thought, as her very frame shook from the incredible power bellowing from her exhausts. 'Nobody is faster than me! Not even Valk can keep up when I go full power!'
But he did. A plane she'd never seen before leveled off at around FL410 and tracked her. She might have altitude but he kept pace. Worse yet, he kept radar lock. He could fire at any time. She had a few counter measures but they were nothing compared to her speed. If she didn't have--
A garbled radio communication pulled her attention front and center. Was it the AWACS? Had they gotten a positive ID on the pursuer? Could they scramble an escort in time?
She adjusted her frequencies to try and find whatever one the broadcast had been on. When she finally found a channel that wasn't static, she heard a voice that made her fuel lines run cold.
"Hey buddy....still alive?"
It was--
>"Hey Cloudwalker?"
>In a panicked huff, she slammed her laptop closed and shrieked
>"...you ok?"
"You need to learn to KNOCK!!! I was reviewing top secret....documents and...."
>"....why is your maintenance panel off?"
"GET OUT!!"
>>29995406
Kek.
>>29995845
cute droner
Goodnight, /Plone/.
Pull up!
>>29998818
Morning
>>29999512
Morning, /Plone/.
>>30000735
Now that's a snooty lil' plone.
>>30000735
Tsundere?
>>30004372
U2 plone has social anxiety and keeps sneaking back into her old blackout hangar when she needs alone time.
It's been depressing lately, as the program is over and the hangar is left in a state of disrepair.
Bumpity
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>30004372
>tfw no plone waifu
Since I can't physically fuck a plone, I have to go for the next best thing; the writefag who writes about the plones
Immortal, what are your going rates?
>>30010483
I dunno how to respond to that. I'm flattered and wish to do the polite thing, but at the same time my heterosexuality demands I scream "REEEE NO"Why does everyone want my boipucci these days? Am I really that fuggable?
>>30010676
No, boipucci is a cheap commodity these days. Also never do anything gay because it fucks up medically for life.
Take it from a real nigga who made these mistakes, if you fall for the faggoty jew, you'll be too busy thinking about some swedish dude's dick to notice that the literally perfect spergy furfag girl from anime club is throwing herself at you in the most obvious fucking ways.
Goodnight, /Plone/.
Finally finished the lining. Enjoy this stupid idea for a comic that has been floating around my head for a bit.May not actually finish it off for awhile though... Landed a marine engineering internship for the summer so I get to move cities again in a few days.
>>30012479
made me kek, thanks man
>>30012479
I very much love this
Bumpity
I judge the amount of time I've been asleep with the number of bumps plone general has gotten. I rarely know even the approximate time I fall asleep, and this has proven itself pretty reliable. One bump is a light-good sleep, two to three bumps is a deep fulfilling sleep and any more than that means there's something wrong. Two times now, I've figured that I was sick due to the amount of time I slept, so by extension the plone thread. As soon as I wake up, before I go to the bathroom or do anything at all I check the plone thread to see how long I've slept.
>>30012479
top kek
>>30012479
now that!
>Side meme
>>30016181
I'm going to do an edit of this
>>30016490
>>30016547
Kek. Could be better though. Red B over timbs would really seal the deal, and a deep fried version would be icing on the cake, so long as you posted the unfried version as well.
Hey, anyone have that top-down Blitz? The one that looks like it was from a SHMUP?
Goodnight, /Plone/.
>>30016547
>>30018262
In what world are either of these remotely funny
>>30018310
Wow, your continued spamming of unfunny literal reddit memes has sure made me mad. You'll stop now, right? You got me, your entire purpose for responding and editing the pic again was just to get attention and now you've got it, so you can stop now
Good morning, /Plone/.
>>30020515
but is it warm
>>30020515
bump
Gonna try to do some shit this weekend. The crud I had last week is still in my lungs and doing its best to fuck my shit up, but I think I might manage to pull something off.
>>30023375
Your sole purpose on this planet is to write green for us. Chop chop. Sickness is no excuse for a lack of green.
>>30023708
Yesss masssterrrr...
Goodnight, /Plone/.