On a winter day far from home, Lightning Dust ventures out to fulfill her most daring role yet. Emotional support for her love and partner Fiddlesticks. Failure is not an option, not when the stakes are so high, so Lightning will approach the situation the most certain way she knows.

Gathering up a formidable amount of competitive spirit and frustration, throwing it at the wall, and figuring things out from there.

This fic was written for The Red Parade as part of the Enchanted Library Secret Santa fic exchange!

For years after an accident that took her ability to fly, Lightning Dust has struggled to find something to fill the void. Fiddlesticks found something that appeals to Lightning, involving two long sticks and a lot of white powder.

This was written as a gift for The Red Parade in the Quillmas Fic exchange!

Rated Teen for kissing and non-descript injuries.

Cover art is by Gita Lesmana from Pexels.

Lightning spent a long time looking for a high she'd never come down from. She never thought she'd find it in Fiddlesticks.

A commission for wishcometrue. More details on my commissions here. Art by Snow Quill!

Background mentions of narcotic use.

Ever the daredevil, Lightnight Dust accepts a challenge to visit Ponyville again after certain events that didn't paint her in the best light. But the greatest challenge is keeping her emotions in check.

A commission for The Red Parade, thank you for the support! If you are interested in a commission from me, check this post out.

Lightning Dust’s life has been a perpetual mess. As she struggles to put her life back together and repair her relationships, the last thing she needs is another version of herself appearing on her doorstep: young, stupid, and ready to make the same mistakes all over again.

Based on the almost incomprehensible album Stomachaches by Frank Iero.

Entry for FanofMostEverything's Ponidox Contest.

Edited by Holtinater, Seer, and EverfreePony.

Cover art by rice!

Dedicated to Moonshot (hope you're well) and wishcometrue (hope you feel better).

Featured on EQD 12/5/20!

With two words, the course of our lives will change forever.

A reward commission for TheLegendaryBillCipher with the given prompt of "Lightning Dust and Fiddlesticks wedding."

Winner of the Quills and Sofas 10th Anniversary Panic Fiction.

After the Wonderbolts, after the Washouts, Lightning Dust seeks a new life. With all her worldly possessions in a saddlebag and a hoof full of bits, she hops on the train to anywhere,

At the end of the line, she finds a home, a job, and a wonderful mare.

But life still isn’t without it’s storms.

Written as a birthday gift for the amazing Red Parade as an unofficial prequel to his story never forever. 

Cover art by myself.

(If you are an author looking for cover art, send me a PM!)

Fiddlesticks is stuck at home for the holidays. That is, until Lightning Dust decides to drop into her life.

This is a Christmas gift for The Red Parade, who, aside from being a wonderful friend, writes some absolutely amazing stories that you should go read. (He's also crazy enough to also help edit his own present. )

Cover by the exceptionally talented RRDartist. Go check them out!

Lightning Dust will never be a Wonderbolt. When she left the Academy, she swore she'd never look back. When the Washouts disbanded, she swore she'd forget about them.

Yet after all these years, against all odds, she finds herself here. At a Wonderbolts show. Just on the wrong side of the glass.

Entry into a Sofa and Quills Speedwriting contest, where it placed first! Written in the span of half an hour (time limit was an hour but I had to go early) with the prompts 'candy' and 'bittersweet.'

Edit: Featured from 4/15 - 4/17 2020, my first time in the box! Thank you!

"Highly Recommended" by Present Perfect!

Featured on Equestria Daily 5/28/20!

Reviewed by Nailah.

Featured in the Royal Canterlot Library. (Site blog 6/19/20)

Reading by Nailah!

Walking home through an empty, early-morning town is the perfect time to tell someone close how much they mean to you. Lightning Dust desperately wishes that she could, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't figure out how to tell Fiddlesticks that she loves her.

Written for The Red Parade

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