"In the beginning, there was nothing but all encompassing darkness that claimed all of existence within the void.
Yet even in this darkness, there was light.
A single speck of light that defied the shadows and slowly grew to encompass the known universe, bringing light to a once dark and dreary realm.
The being had wrested control from the void, yet it was not content.
With its power, it created the stars and planets that dot the seemingly infinite expanse of the universe.
This, was how the universe had truly come to be."
Creation of the universe according to the Church of Primis
Long ago, before the times of the princess's, the world stood divided. The father of the universe saw the hatred between the races of the planet, and sought to rectify his mistake of abandoning his creation, choosing to live amongst them once more.
This is where our story begins.

*Tags will be added as needed, or when the story. calls for it.*

Been featured like seven times now...wow, that's awesome, didn't think I'd even get it once.

When one dies, nobody knows what'll happen. In this case, death with its perks.
Con: Loss of one life, naturally.
Pro: Beginning of a new one.
Con: Having to learn everything all over.
Pro: Blank slate!
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Crossover with That time I was Reincarnated as a Slime.
Tags will be added as necessary.
Any comparison to any people, living or dead, is coincidental.

A guy named Dante gets Administrator privileges on a Minecraft server and discovers a broken plugin while doing server development. The next day he wakes up in a curious new world with all his admin abilities. Will he make friends, or will the ponies fear his power? His appearance will change history. Whether the change is good or bad is up to him to decide.

Edited by the fantastic: Doggyshakespeare

I am going to do my best to implement some reader driven content, as non intrusively as possible.

If you DISLIKE the story please let me know why. Just a thumbs down doesn't help me improve my writing!

This story is a sequel to Hail to the king, Hail to his Horde

I never thought I'd have to worry about that damn story again, I thought I could just leave it as a cringy little footnote in the story of my life. Now though? Well, not only am I forced to recall what the hell I was even attempting to write about all those years ago, I'm now in charge of the characters that I wrote myself. I haven't played Gears of War, or watched My Little Pony in years, and now I'm forced to command my sorry excuse for a horde through this new world? Maybe I'm just over reacting, because as long as I can BS my way through this life, maybe, just maybe, I can find a way back home. That is, if I don't get myself killed first.

(This story is much less a sequel to the original found up above and more of an offshoot that's loosely based on it that I want to work on in my free time. You can go back and read it, but I highly discourage that since A.) It was my first story ever, and B.) Prior knowledge of that story is not really needed to understand this one. If I won't even go back and read it, then I won't expect you to either. Knowledge of the Gears of war series needed is minimal to none.)

A human, having suffered due to the mysterious means of his transmission from one world to another, is stuck in bed recovering from his injures. While a little alarmed to find that the one looking after him is not human herself, he can't do much about it.

It helps that - as he finds - she's also rather good company.

Apparently someone upstairs found some sort of pity within themselves and decided that I was worthy of a second chance. At least, that's what I assume. Since I've magically been dropped into another world, in the body of a baby horse no less! 

That was four years ago. Everything was all fine and dandy, my life was going good.

Too good apparently. 

Since that's when everything sort of went to shit.

Mega ultra super duper props to: FunkyFresh for helping this story get to how it is today.

4/24: https://www.fimfiction.net/blog/1038607/some-news

The legion was lost and under constant attack by barbaric Germanic tribes. Under the temporary command of Tribunus Laticlavius Marcus Maximus, the 50th “Imber” Legion cautiously made their way out of the death trap they were in, reaching the edge of the forest of death. But instead of the welcoming sight of Roman territory, they find themselves in an unfamiliar and cold barren land, where ponies talk and warfare just as brutal as the one they had tried to escape.

Roman legions were known for their flexibility and ability to adapt, but will they be able to do so in this strange land far from home?

When Princess of Friendship Twilight Sparkle leader of Equestria wakes up to find herself a unicorn and Princess Celestia's prized student once more she must figure out how to get back to her time and how she was sent back, however her quest to return to her time is interrupted when she realizes that she returned the day she moved to Ponyville and if she doesn't make friends with her friends Nightmare Moon will take over.
Can she reform her friendships, find out what's going on, and get back to her own time?

So, ever been told you were living the wrong life? No? Well...let me tell you a thing! More like a story than a thing but regardless! It started when I died, then I got into a political debacle, prevented an assassination, then things just got crazy and really interesting.

Now I'm stuck as some weird Symbiote thing that needs ponies to host it or something. I dunno, I'm learning this stuff with you guys. What do you say? Care to join me on this weird roller-coaster with no brakes and missing tracks that is now my life?

So, this was a story that was originally made by ColumbiaGuy. However, he slapped it with the "Cancelled" tag some time ago. Now, however, it looks like he's deleted the story, and the account with it. This was a story I felt shouldn't fall to the land of the dead, and so now, I'd like to take up the gauntlet and try my hand at it. There will be a few changes though. So even if you've read the original, there may yet be something new for you here.

I plan on releasing chapters daily after this week until I've gone through the pre-existing chapters. During this week, I might not be able to do it every day, but I'll try to push through finals. ^^

In their youth, Mr. and Mrs. Cake traveled from one end of Equus to the other, and they saw a lot of strange things. Now they’ve settled down in Ponyville, and the strangeness comes to them.

So, welcome to a place where other dimensions not only touch, but know each other’s safety words. Where pastry magic is as powerful as the magic of friendship, the stars are merely raindrops looking for a place to fall, and “canon” is just what you do in the daylight.

Welcome to Sugarcube Corner, Mr. and Mrs. Cake’s Crosstime Bakery.

Here. Have a pastry.

Enjoy.

Inspired by Spider Robinson’s Callahan’s Crosstime Saloon and an offhand comment by FanOfMostEverything.

This anthology is not part of my other continuities. That being said, it touches on a variety of verses, and guest spots are possible. As is usual with my stories, all episodes (aside from most of Season 8) are part of this canon unless directly contradicted.

Finally, I have no plans for this collection of little tales to be finished, so there’s no sense in waiting for it to be “complete” before reading.