"Old Equestria's war is not our war..."

These words are law in Stable 61, last bastion of sanity in a world at war. At least according to the folks who live there. Ponies, zebras, griffons, you name it. They all live there in peace.

Peace is... not always easy, especially for people like Snowflake. The ones who don't quite fit in. Don't quite follow the plan.

What's a big sister to do when she's taken away from her brothers, and forced to face who she is without them? Snowflake must answer that question, and live in the process. Those aren't necessarily the same.

Now she's got a psychopathic mare, griffon merc, thieving technophile, and a killer sniper to deal with day-to-day. Quite the increased activity from monitor jockey. And then there's the little sphere tucked away in her gear…

She never had this kind of trouble with her brothers.

Attention! I am not the author of this story. I'm merely the custodian. The author left the fandom and this site a while ago, but they were kind enough to return and repost it so that everyone could enjoy it once again, including posting some previously unlinked content! So, enjoy, everyone. That's why it's here, after all.

Two Enclave ponies watch the wasteland from the skies.

Editing done by the fantastic Everfree Pony

This story is a sequel to Fallout: Equestria – Brittleshine's Quest Audio Files

Hello, I'm Static Spark. I'm what is known as a Cortexaphan Ghoul. I don't know all the science behind it, but it gives me a unique power. Cortexaphan ghouls are a rare breed, not even the Wasteland Survival Guide mentions us. I know of 16 like me, one's my adoptive aunt Screwloose and another is some jerk who did a lot of bad things to her, but I want to meet the rest. I want to find where I belong, but Shoeshine and Sundae treat me like a little kid and won't let me. I'm 225-years-old, but all they see is the 13-year-old I was when I became a ghoul. My only option is to run away for my own sanity. Don't worry, I'll have my good friend Aglow to watch my back. I'll even document my journey like Screwy and Shoey did. Maybe one day it will air on the radio like theirs did.

This fic is canon with the events of Unscrewed, Brittleshine's Quest, and Hold the Pineapple.

This story is also canon to Gamma Deekay’s and Digital Ink (AKA Sawyer)’s series of connected fics, but only in that it shares the same shared universe.

Hi. I'm Fleur Daze, a Canterlot ghoul.

This is the story of the last day of my life, coincidentally the last day of the war with the zebras.

Ever get that feeling that the world doesn't make sense? Perhaps greater powers than you can comprehend are guiding your actions. Or could it be that the 'rules' of the world don't seem to conform to how things should be. If nothing else, maybe its just that your companions are somehow finding ways to derail the path of fate with you caught along for the ride.

This is a story of the character Amber who tries to survive the shenanigans of her DM, as well as the craziness of her own party!

After several bloody years of war, we are about to defeat King Sombra. I almost wish we would have lost.

Manehatten, for all intents and purposes, is the safest place to live.

There's walls. Protection. The Wasteland doesn't seem to have an influence on what happens within the district. All is safe and well, there is nothing for anypony to worry about. Much less a foal who is experiencing life for the first time, living life under the valued protection of the Enclave!

So why is everypony so sad?

Fallout Equestria is by Kkat.

This is a side story to Fallout: Equestria - Resistance
Echos Stories: Echoes of Resistance: Divergence

The Equestrian Wasteland is under siege.

The Grand Pegasus Enclave swept down onto the surface like a plague, set on eliminating any who stood in their way. They have the wasteland in their grip, forcing their twisted and tyrannical sense of 'order' onto the ponies of Equestria. And without their heroes, those who rallied to defend their home have been losing the fight.

But now, under the leadership of Gawdyna Grimfeathers, it's time for the resistance to bring the fight to them! And it all starts with Junction R-7...

Other promos and main fic:
Desolation
Oppression
Resistance

Fallout Equestria is by Kkat.

One small change can alter everything you know. One small change, no matter how seemingly insignificant, can change the entire course of history for the better or worse.

Enter Maripony, the Enclave soaring overhead as a monstrous entity screams its death throes, it and the Enclave force annihilated by the Stable Dweller. Very few Enclave escaped that day and lived to see their final fall.

But what if a single officer, in another timeline, had their sky carriage malfunction, thus causing them to miss the departure? Small, insignificant. An officer who had very little to add to the story of the Lightbringer, who was to die a meaningless death in a balefire blast. But if they survived...?

War Never Changes. But the world has.

And Littlepip is dead.

A collaboration with Twilight is the BEST and BioQuillFiction.
Fallout Equestria is by Kkat.
This story may include spoilers of Project Horizons, Pink Eyes, Murky Number Seven and War Does Change.
You can find the wiki page here.
Featured on: 28/01/2019

Prequel stories:
1) Divergence
2) Desolation
3) Oppression

Long ago the bombs rocked equestria, most died. Most but not all. In vault 54 the historians and reenactors made a home for themselves trying to create an idealized version of the past. They all died but one, alden moonlight. A Thestral (bat pony) encased in a changeling cocoon for centuries. Now he must explore postwar Vanhoover to find meaning in his life and try to bring hope back to the wasteland. And perhaps he can finally find a marefriend.