Smarty wants to know why his body was thrown away. His morals are nothing but good, so why must castigation await him? Thankfully, his hurting body is salvaged by a stallion, a stallion that has shown nothing but adoration to him.  

((This is a lipogram, a story without the letter 'e'))

Rumble always loved fairy tales, but he never thought that he would actually get to meet their characters.

((Edited by Bronymaster))

Hoity Toity is a stallion of few words, save for those that he uses to criticize his workers with. He designs custom outfits for his models, keeps a trained eye on them and holds his emotions rightfully hidden. He's seen his fair share of beauty, of stallions and mares constantly competing to strive to the limit of their pretty looks and youthful faces. Control is key if he wants to thrive in the business that he's ensnared in. "Never fall for the models that you design for", as the saying goes. It's his mantra, the only philosophy that keeps his lonely heart far away from his work.

((M/M Shipping

Edited by Bronymaster))

In the past, Owlowicious would have never really thought that he could find such a connection to any certain Master or Mistress. He had always fancied himself a loner, an animal that had only just begun to settle down within the snug confines of ownership. Still, such a lavish life is far more favorable than to be kept under The Yellow Mistress' ever-reaching wing. Of course, helping out The Purple Mistress is never all fun and games.

((A story from my Tales of Animalism series

Creative critique and feedback is welcomed and encouraged

Featured on EQD on 7/31/12))  

'Doctor Whooves' and 'Roseluck' aren't who they seem. Indeed, barely anypony really knows who they are or where they came from. All they know is that their arrival was rather sudden. One morning, without warning, there they were ready to join the Ponyville population. There wasn't anything suspicious about it, of course. Many, many ponies come to live in Ponyville rather suddenly. That's how it's always been.

It's been two weeks since that day, and while Rose Tyler seems to be adopting the pony lifestyle rather well, the same cannot be said for her alien companion. With no way of escape, what will their lives become in paradise?

((Creative feedback is welcomed and encouraged

Editing and Much Needed Emotional Support by Bronymaster))