There was never a place for Snowdrop. Not in Vault 01, and certainly not in the desecrated lands of Equestria. Once rolling green hills full of life and harmony, this land is now known simply as 'the Wasteland.'

*Under Construction: Rewrite*

Warning: I have not read any Fallout fics. YET. I just haven't gotten around to it. This is my own take on what Fallout Equestria would be like. Pipboys are called Pipboys, Vaults are called Vaults. FOR NOW I'm jumping in alone. Maybe I'll write a new version after this one that takes place in Kkat's world, but the story will probably have to be different.

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Wilson is inanimate, yet Wilson gets around.

Wilson is a volleyball with a face but no soul.

Wilson is immortal.

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Twilight was studying like any other day of the week. Only this time, she would be visited by none other than Mr. Timn.

Hope is the faith of the young. Losing everything she holds dear, Puppysmiles embarks on the adventure of her life to find her mother, her hopes of meeting her again driving her through the horrors of a world not of her making. Too bad the Wastelands doesn't care about hope.

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Tia agrees to make her little sister Luna a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, but she makes Luna work for it. Does Luna have what it takes to get the sandwich she craves?

Then, 1000 years later, Celestia brings Luna another sandwich to help recreate the bond that was broken with Luna's transformation into Nightmare Moon.

Just a quick fic that I wrote in a couple of hours, based on an idea that I had while at work.

Cover Art belongs to TehResistance on deviantART

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Derpy basks in the awesomeness that is her lava lamp.

Idea based off picture.

The story read is written as if were for kindergartners, the content is not.  

"So my little ponies, gather around and one of you may sit on my lap as I tell you the tale of the first black and red alicorn."

(Not to be taken seriously)

What is this strange confection of black and white?... Oh... We like this...

So, yeah. Luna eats an Oreo. Just a short one-shot that I had the idea for while eating Oreos.

Here's an epic poem written by one of the fans of the story- thanks to The Equestrian Gentlecolt for writing this up!

"What is this thing of black and white,

Which taunts the Princess of the Night?

Is it friend or is it foe?

Sister says the answer's "no."

It's not a monster, you can't beat it.

Silly girl, you're meant to eat it!"

Two pegasi from Stable 199 are forced to flee when a group of Steel Rangers invades the Stable. They find themselves in the relatively forgotten city of Seaddle, a city built by Luna at the beginning of the Great War. Together they stumble upon the greatest kept secret of the war, the most unlikely surprise ever, and the ultimate weapon. In a tale filled with twists, turns, and action at every corner, there is only one outcome, clearer skies.

Fallout Equestria: Clearer Skies

This is totally the freaking theme song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3OM1AvMuUy4

Equestria, 932 A.D. A kingdom divided. To the West, the Anglo-Stallions.

To the East, the French. Above, nothing but Celts and some people from Scotland.

In Guinard, Palace, and Difford, parasprites.

In the kingdoms of Wessex, Sussex, Essex and Kent, parasprites.

In Mercia, and the two Anglias, parasprites, with a 50% chance of cutie pox

coming out of the Northeast at twelve miles per hour.

Legend tells us of an extrodanairy leader who arose from the chaos to unite a troubled kingdom.

A pony with a vision, who gathered knights together in a Holy Quest.

This pony was Twilight Sparkle, King of the Britons, for this was Equestria!

Based off of Monty Python and the Holy Grail (duh) and My Little Pony (doubleduh)

Just so you all know, this story is pretty heavy on copy pasty. This is because I want to get into writing fanfiction, but haven't written stories not involving ponies in about ever, so this is mainly a random topic I chose to practice with. I will redo it with no copy pasty after this one.