The Mane-iac isn't a primetime villain, she isn't murderous or calculating and one might wonder why she even became one at all. Many do wonder, even her fellow Fury's sometimes wonder. They whisper when they think she can't hear them and mumble insults when she can. Really if it wasn't for High Heel she wouldn't be in the Plunderers Pub at all.

She is seen as a distraction at best and a mindless idiot at worst. The Villains of Maretropolis don't respect her and the Heroes fight her with careful kiddy gloves. That is how she is seen, as a joke villain that is barely worth the effort.

If she could remember her name she would be offended but sadly she can't. The time before these past two years of violence and villainy are fleeting when they are there at all... and yet there may be some hope for her yet.

The Phone is a constant reminder of her past. She can't unlock it or even remember buying it but a little niggling feeling in her brain swears that its hers. Who knows what secrets it holds if only she could work up the courage to have it unlocked or the memory to unlock it. One of those wishes is about to come true... in the worst way imaginable.

Edited by... No one currently.
Art by Waiolet21 on Deviant Art, check their stuff out, its really quite good.

High Heel is a renowned thief within Maretropolis, having gone on more heists than she could count and having stolen everything from priceless gemstones to ancient paintings, but it was always just a source of money and fun for her; she hardly cared for a single thing she stole—unless it was heels, that is.

However, the one thing she found most priceless was stolen by another, and not even intentionally, for once she finally locked eyes with the notorious Mane-iac, she knew that the greatest heist was of her own heart.

Cover Art: https://derpibooru.org/images/1703811

A multi-chapter romance fic between High Heel and Mane-iac, detailing different events between the two at sparse moments in time.

Quibble Pants knows every detail of every comic book in Equestria, but when it comes to being a good father, he's kind of clueless. Not even his favorite convention can help him forge a bond with his stepdaughter, Wind Sprint.
But when a page from The Book of All Stories brings the maniacal Mane-iac to life, Quibble will need to step up and become the hero that Wind Sprint (and all of Equestria) needs.

An exclusive story written for Scattered Pages: Tales from the Book of All Stories as part of Ponyville Ciderfest's Interactive Storytelling Adventure in November 2023!
Featuring cameos from PVCF's Convention Heads Lucky Hops and Libby Roars, the digital kirin Fizzy Glitch and the awesome cosplay team of Crackle's Cousin Cosplay!

Artwork courtesy of Slush Pony
Special thanks to my editors, Nyronus and Sonicsuns

These are a series of short stories that I wrote for the choose your own adventure Ponyville Ciderfest convention in Milwaukee. It will include the multiple ending that a con attendee would be able to choose from so anyone who reads it can see all potential outcomes.

You are but a simple earth pony. Nothing to interesting about, just your average everyday pony. But not every average everyday pony gets kidnapped by the most evil mare around. That being the sinister Mane-iac, of course.

But perhaps she isn't is bad as she is made out to be... Atleast towards you. So maybe you can live with this new found... umm... friendship, companionship? Eh, you will soon find out.

Well, well, well, a story about you the reader getting stuck in a cute and cuddly situation with a villain. Who would have thought. Anyway this is my first attempt at a second person story, so I hope it goes well.

Cover image source: https://www.deviantart.com/lunebat/art/Mane-iac-3-for-Grypher-779126059

Years have passed since she had been betrayed and abandoned, and while she may have remained content to torment Celestia by harming her subjects, getting replaced as the Princess’s student made Sunset decide to stop pulling her punches.

Having heard of another mare that had been abandoned and betrayed by the systems Celestia had put in place, Sunset goes out to see if this ‘Mane-iac’ could help her, but she didn’t expect her to smell and look so lovely...

Cover Art: 2496481 on Derpibooru

A Demon Shimmer x Mane-iac romance fic for the Sunset x MLP Villains Competition.

After the Power Ponies defeated Mane-iac, they expected to return to their world. Sadly, that did not happen. Double sadly, they get thrown into the first-ever comic book. Thanks, Spike, you help a lot!

Sunil Nevla (Littlest Pet Shop), and Fluttershy wished they were braver. As a result, Blythe, Mrs. Twombly, and the pets from Littlest Pet Shop and Spike and the Mane 6 from My Little Pony all get sucked through a magic portal within a comic book and both groups end up in Maretropolis and become superheroes. In order to get back home, they need to stop the Mane-iac and the Biskit twins from using three silver keys that can help them rule the world.

This fanfic is actually part of my FANMADE concept of a live-action/animation reboot sitcom of Littlest Pet Shop (2012). It'd make a perfect crossover episode from my reboot.

The Power Pet Patrol bios

Meet Ken Tucky, and his friends Jerry Jones, Daniel Dan, Fingle Dan, and Anne Droid/Rob Otte, all of them master gas station robbers of Los Santos, working together as a gang called 'The Bitches'. After accidentally driving off a cliff which causes them to somehow wind up in a new city by the name of Maretropolis, a city of walking talking anthropomorphic ponies, they react the way you would expect them to. They rob everything, and cause chaos that rivals even discord, as the power ponies work to stop Ken Tucky's gang and their attempted robberies.
Emphasis on attempt.

ken tucky was created by the mad lad Charborg and this video.

shortly after the mane-iac was imprisoned in her own impressive mane, she was rehabilitated at the maretropolis mental asylum and hairstyling school, as a bonus, she got a new braided manestyle. she was returned to the city a changed mare with a new goal in life, to right her wrongs.