It took so long for them to even say hello. Continuous conversation grew slowly, and a real relationship required sorrow as soil. Growth came as time went by. But now it's good- perhaps even better than good. Maybe even something sweet.
You know the saying, everypony does. It's a city of cheap thrills, vice, and brief momentary flings. Nothing is permanent. Nothing is supposed to last here.
Rarity's father is getting married! Wait, wasn't he already married? And since when did middle-aged stallions bump into eligible young mares on the docks at midnight?
In an alternate universe where Discord is ruler of Equestria as the only one powerful enough to raise the sun and moon, Big Mac and Daybreaker have been friends for quite some time. He knows how to read certain details. That’s what friends do, right?
Pony Wallflower Blush wakes up in a desolate and empty world, hoofcuffed to a princess of a species she's never heard of before. Everything feels so wrong. She tries not to think about it too hard.
It's several years after her retirement and ex Princess Celestia has fallen into a lazy life of sun bathing and cake eating. Will the chance of acting in a Hearth's Warming Pageant be enough to force her out the rut her life has become?
Pinkie & Tempest Blow [yay] up in the desert. Written for the May Pairing Contest, which is unfortunate for whoever has to judge this story. I'm so sorry, contest judge; you don't deserve this. I hope you find a quarter on the ground to make it up.