MLP: Believing in the Impossible - Chapter Ten

All around the element of magic were well toned banners, portraits, richly done mason stonework, chandeliers, plus more! everywhere she looked was only like a flipping copy of canterlot castle!

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Haunted Elephant Mansion

"not really the place i'd put a portrait if he is supposed to be the master of the house, unless this is the master bedroom or something." scott said to himself. he walked away from the portrait and down the hallway.

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038 - Proxime Pt.06

Well ben was perhaps expecting a little blue hair with pronouns, he did not expect a detailed portrait of himself. he shook his head in disbelief, like what? he turns around for reassurance and see his peer has been replaced with a tpair monster -yeah!

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The Voice

Collapse the wall of hate and anguish, so it becomes a picture, not a portrait. to one day climb over the edge, to see beyond the horizon. to one day cry over the ledge, to read beyond the norm.

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Naughty Niece Narrative

Keanu and nefertiti overlooked the portrait, with the jackal stopping her husband from tugging at it too much. having returned from a day of hard work, the duo came to find a portrait of their daughter.

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Let's Make a Deal

Sans-pants says, rather loudly, before returning to a more normal tone of voice, "i just _love_ taking self-portraits from time to time! some people are put off by my portraits, though, though i haven't the foggiest idea why."

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Corwin Hall, Chapter 8

A four-post bed, several wardrobes, a portrait - "a portrait of himself?" geraden said aloud, shaking his head. it hung above the bed, showing arvetis in uniform, riding a white stallion and pointing towards the horizon.

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A Picture's Worth Her Words

It was enough to make a real proportion face portrait, perfect for a small full body drawing. he handed it to her and she flipped it open, feeling the paper. "probably not what you're use to, but..."

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My Little Mashup 15 - The Slow Path

The bell and my best self-portrait, smiling. the portrait wasn't accurate - i had a beard. the last thing i did was to find a straight razor and learn to use it. if i was going to sit there for a million years, i was going to do it with some dignity.

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Royal Duties

We walked past those and into our private room, here the walls had no noble portraits, but paintings of half naked mares seeking refuge with deers in the woods, the excesses of wines, fruits, and lust.

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Just a Normal Study Session

The glecion in her painting had a blindfold over her eyes just as the real one did, though whether the portrait shared her friend's casual sense of humour was still to be determined.

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Stealin' Away

I wanna take your portrait." "portrait?" "yeah, like ... make portraits of you. with my camera." a smile, and ... she pulled her head back. to look into his blue-grey eyes. "mm? yeah?"

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