Princess Celestia was one of their biggest fans, always drinking Coka-Cola. She even put up with the ridiculous amount of time it took to transfer funds, set up the portal, have the product delivered, and finally shipped to her private kitchen. But this? Oh, this time it was too much. This time they'd gone too far.

This came to me while passing a coke machine. It had the name Tia on one of the bottles.

This one's for you, Bendy.

Another "Trixie decides to make amends with Twilight and moves in to become her student" story... Or is it? ...Nope, not really.

This story is a sequel to I Loved You

A while after the Grand Galloping Gala, Moondancer was invited to attend the royal wedding of Princess Mi Amore Cadenza and Shining Armor. However, the wedding turned into an invasion as Changelings attacked everyone. The resulting battle left her comatose. This story briefly follows up on her time spent comatose.

This takes place after I Loved You and has at least a few trigger warnings: pulling the plug, an introspective of what happens when someone dies, realism in a show full of pastel colored horses, and a little bit of Canterlot Wedding Consequences. That said, do keep in mind that this is tagged as "sad" and not outright "tragedy".

Same image as before by Samutoka.

Ever since Moondancer could remember, there was at least one person she loved with a fiery passion. However, it wasn't a pony, but rather a dragon. This story follows a brief look on the first time she ever noticed Spike, how she managed to have feelings for him, and the inevitable fall out of her discovery of his crush to Rarity.

This Moondancer is different from the Moondancer seen in the show or the comics... Mainly because the inspiration, the cover you see before you, was made by samutoka prior to both those.

Before meeting Applebloom and Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo had always been sort of a loner. Her schoolmates ignored her, the townsfolk only paid her mind when she ran into them with her scooter, and her own mother pretended she didn't exist.
Scootaloo didn't mind being alone. It gave her more time to think.. It gave her more freedom. Friendship and compassion does nothing but hold us back, after all.
But Hearths Warming Eve comes along... This holiday has always been her least favorite holiday.