-This is a story written based on my own personal headcanon. Read with this in mind, please, and as usual, I appreciate any and all criticisms-
Your name is Derpy Hooves. You live in Ponyville, with your daughter, Dinky, who you would do just about anything for. Unfortunately, your lives aren’t the best; You work two jobs, a mover and a mailmare, and due to your disability, it makes things difficult.
All your life you have lived with crooked vision, ‘Derped’ eyes as it has come to be known, since as far as you know, you’re the only one to suffer from it. And, while the ponies you know are nice, and do their best to tolerate you, you can always hear them laughing behind your back, or when they think you aren’t there.
But you do it all for your little Dinky, your daughter.
But what if, one day, something happened, to rid you of this curse? You have a few ideas, and with newfound confidence, you might just follow through on them...More Less
A new pony has shown up in Ponyville, looking for a home. Wearing probably the worst clothing imaginable, he manages to cause consternation with the local fashionista Rarity.
Who is this new, strange stallion? Oh, that's right. He's you. Join yourself as you go on a rollercoaster of fashion disasters, screaming matches, and romance.More Less
[Second Pony Fiction]
Late one night, near Everfree Forest, an unlikely encounter manages to prevent you making a horrible decision.
Alright, I'm writing again. Sorry for the rustiness of this story; It's been a while since I wrote in second person, and for canon characters. This was pretty much just a warm up. Nonetheless, hope you enjoy.More Less
You are an ex-Wonderbolt. You are about twenty-four years old. The only reason you left the famous flying group is because you couldn't handle the attention you got, everywhere you went. You like to just have a small group to hang out with, and that's that. The fame of the Wonderbolts overloaded your senses, seeing as you were always getting attention, no matter where you went. So you have moved to Ponyville, where the Wonderbolts aren't as worshipped. But, what if there is one mare who does? What will happen? Why is she so willing to get close if she just met you? Are tacos better than burritos? Will I ever answer that last question? Read on!
--Just FYI this takes place about three months after FlutterYou. It isn't compulsory to read FlutterYou, but it might help. Like with FlutterYou, make sure to tear me apart for the stuff that isn't good. I can take it. I hate stuff being sugarcoated. If something is sh*t, don't hesitate to tell me so.--More Less
--Second Person Story featuring You and Fluttershy--
--Alright, this is the first time I have ever written a second-person story, so make sure to tear me apart in the comments. Seriously. I don’t want sugarcoated stuff. If it is bad, let me know and tell me how bad it is. If it’s good, make sure to let me know, as I have plans for a few more stories like this, with each of the mane six, and perhaps one or two background ponies. Maybe even Celestia or Luna. But I’m getting ahead of myself. Now, on to the extremely vague and cliched description as I am never good at writing these!--
You are a pegasus, and love flying through dangerous spots. But what if one of those spots is too dangerous? One night while flying, you crash and are seriously injured. You could’ve died, if a gentle yellow pegasus hadn’t of been nearby at the time. She offers to take you in. While living with her, you need to adjust to all the nature that is suddenly all around you; You have lived in apartment buildings all your life. And now you are feeling something weird about her. What is it?More Less