Some of you may think you know me. I’m just another name in a long list of kidnapping victims, the only pattern of which is that they disappeared from conventions after talking to an unidentified man dressed as the merchant from Resident Evil 4. No matter how many people he’s seemingly abducted, police and security have never caught him, or found any of his victims. I’m just another casualty of a world gone insane, fallen through the cracks.

At first, my only company was a Chocobo whose egg I’d been forced to buy from him. But it turns out I’m not alone in this world after all. This world is inhabited by ponies who can talk and have their own society. Some of them have supposedly been chosen for a game along with myself and the other kidnapped humans, though the details on this game are few and far between.

And we all have superpowers of our own for no adequately explained reason.

I’m starting to wonder if wandering alone for eternity with Karin wouldn’t have been better.

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It’s back and better than ever (which isn’t saying a whole lot.) Taking a few old ideas of mine and combining them, this is a Displaced story with (some) humanised ponies and other things that some people might well object to and thumbs-down without even reading it.

Based on the gallery of this guy on Deviantart.

Too many copyrighted properties are about to be involved, so I’ll just leave it that all properties whose characters and concepts are used belong to their respective owners, and the only thing I own is this story, which I don’t intend to profit from.

Rated T for occasional swearing and moderately frequent (though not particularly brutal) violence.

A plague has wiped out almost all of Equestria, and a biologist is sent to Equestria to save most of the ponies.

Feedback and suggestions are always appreciated

This story is a sequel to Sombra The Highly Unmotivated

Over a year ago, Twilight Sparkle, Discord and four million other ponies escaped from an alternate Equestria on the verge of collapse, hoping to start a new life on Earth.

While many have started to adapt to a world full of humans, Twilight still has trouble calling the place home. Trying to correct this, Discord arranges for the pair to spend a night out on the town.

If only someone had warned drunken human Arthur Mitchell about the dangers of insulting ponies in front of Discord.

Edited by spigo.

All Bridle Whisper wanted was his position, keeping the bar at The Modest Flagon, to go smoothly. But he never did have much luck with that. Now a new patron has started yelling out the most inflammatory statement he's had on the premises, and nopony else wants to deal with the troublemaker.

So it's up to him. Again.

A lone vampire bat sneaks through the mirror portal and ends up in the human world. Instead of apples, it now craves something far richer. And unfortunately for Sunset Shimmer, she's its next snack.

Sunset can't remember any of her activities past sundown. The light hurts not just her eyes, but burns her skin. And she's thirsty.

So very thirsty.

It's up to the Rainbooms to save Sunset from herself before she drinks the whole city dry. Too bad Twilight Sparkle is her primary target.

Thanks to Saro0fd3monz for the inspiration!

Edited by DrakeyC and HenryAnthonyCourtler

Now with a TVTropes page!

Now with a French translation!

After a thousand years, Luna is finally free from her torture of the Nightmare. Yet, even if she is no longer a monster, the common pony cannot seem to see her as anything but. Due to this, Luna is desperate to find something that she can use to start making herself appear as a more modern mare, something less out of legend and fear. A photo shoot seemed to be the best option, a chance to wear modern nightwear and show the world who she truly was. Unfortunately, nightwear has come to mean something else over the thousand years...

WARNING: Contains diapers and adult ponies wearing diapers, with suggestions of Adult Foal tendencies. If that is not your thing, then please do not read this story.

Follow the life of Nitpick Bittersweet, a whinny, insensitive, reckless and prideful teenager that over-thinks life with poetic nonsense. Along the way, he'll forge new allies, rekindle with old friends, and create new enemies. With each mistake he makes, a new problem arises for him. With each lesson learned, he becomes a better person... but will it be too late when all is said and done?

This is his story... and it's not a very good one.

Notes:
-Each chapter has a different story telling method. Some are from a first person perspective with a certain character in particular and others are from a third person perspective exploring multiple characters at the same time.
-The pacing of this story is slower than a snail. If you are a not a fan of long novels, then don't read unless you want to give it a shot. This is my first fanfic and the first several chapters clearly shows.
-Any constructive comment is welcomed on the comment section.

A lonely man thinking about how shitty his life is while walking down the street one fateful day finds a filly Rainbow Dash in a box, but doesn't get what he expects. In fact, its quite different from what he expects.

Rated teen for language.

Original story here.

Yet another nightmare brought on by the fear that she will never fly has led Scootaloo to go onto a midnight stroll. She didn't expect some strange force to guide her towards Princess Twilight's castle. She was a bit surprised when the front doors unlocked and swung open before her. But what Scootaloo could never have predicted was hearing the voice of the higher power that resides in the Tree of Harmony.

Something is up with her, but what? After an accident at her old town she is transferred to Canterlot. Set in a world where Fluttershy never went to Canterlot High and the battle of the bands have finished.