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Artwork by a good friend of mine, Nina Ward

The force. A ubiquitous power of untold potential. Both the Jedi and the Sith look to the power for guidance, believing it to be the ultimate embodiment of all that is in the universe. But what is the true extent of its power? What is its reach, and how many species can it touch?
Spike. A baby dragon raised in Equestria by the personal protégé of the monarch of the sun. He is looked to for friendship and compassion by scores of ponies, as well as providing the bonds of a sibling to one pony in particular, and often the one source of sense in a group of eccentric friends.
Can a dragon from a back water planet truly master the ways of the strongest power in the galaxy?

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Artwork by a good friend of mine, Nina Ward

Comments may contain spoilers. You have been warned.

Ok, so this thing is going to be the longest story I've written. By far. Hope I can keep your attention.
Rated teen for some gore and swearing.

Black-Light Library approved.
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When taking a break from Crusading Scootaloo encourages Sweetie Belle to practice her magic. When it goes wrong, Scootaloo ends up in Springfield, USA where she's found by Bart Simpson. While Scootaloo spends time in Springfield, can Twilight Sparkle find a way to bring her home?

Legal Disclaimer: The Simpsons is a trademark of 20th Century FOX. My Little Pony is a trademark of Hasbro Inc.
Cover drawn by myself and a friend collaboration, said friend would prefer to remain anonymous.

The changelings are banished, the day is saved! Yet a victory for one must be a defeat for another, and this particular victory has left one changeling stranded in Canterlot, alone and broken. A certain pink party pony is also alone in the Canterlot night, hiding her depression from her friends. She cannot, however, hide her feelings from a changeling. What will become of this unlikely pair?

As featured in Twilight's Library.

Cover picture by Ruirik

Garrosh Hellscream is a warmonger. In his bloodlust, and determination to drive the alliance from his continent of Kalimdor, the Orcish Warchief led a march south, eradicating the Human presence. He leveled Northwatch Hold, waiting weeks, and attacked Theramore. In the midst of almost certain defeat afterward, though, the self-proclaimed honorable Orc used a weapon outlawed by most, powered by a dragon artifact: A Mana Bomb. The Bomb obliterated Theramore, killing countless Generals, and even ending the great Kirin Tor Master Rhonin. In the aftermath, otherworldly anomalies formed, bathing the land in Arcane powers, and opening rifts to world unknown. Most closed shortly after they opened; except one. One tendril of Arcane power stayed momentarily. Not long, but long enough for it to bring a package of it's own into Azeroth. Something unheard of before: An Equestrian Pony. But not just any pony; A pony who isn't exactly all there. And even with her, um, different way of thinking, she understands that now she must live in this odd world. Derpy Hooves must survive, and thrive, in the World of Warcraft.

This story is a sequel to A Pony out of Place

Set directly after A Pony out of Place. Flare Blitz, a Rapidash, turned pony, has opted to stay in Equestria, but things won't be so easy for him. Now a full-fledged pony, he has to earn a Cutie Mark, train with the Princesses, survive a love triangle and Arceus knows what else.

And most importantly... get Twilight to go out with him!

It has a TV Tropes pages too, check it out and help add to it.

The Daleks invade Equestria, but the combined power of the Doctor and the Princesses was enough to dispose of the ship and it's monstrous crew... that is, except one. Dalek Sar disgraced himself, and as punishment had his self-destruct disabled, had his connections to the rest of his race cut, and was stripped of many of his armor's powers. The fallen cultist of Skaro was then left to die, facing the Doctor head on while the others remained safe on the ship.
Never have they been so wrong. Alone and powerless Dalek Sar is captured, and then taken in by a small, cowardly, pegasus to live at her animal home. Through events no one could explain, he has made Fluttershy his eternal commander. And him, her eternal protector.
But when Celestia needs to have Fluttershy reform another powerful monstrosity. Discord, the spirit of chaos. We've all seen how Discord wrecks her home, pushes her to the limit... but what would her own alien death machine have to say about it?
Based on the terrible beginning to one of my other stories, Vortexes are Magic (it gets a lot better later on), but it'll play out very different. Warning, may(I'm undecided) contain lethal levels of Fluttermac in later chapters.

The Cenotaph did more than power the Iron Legion. It also held a small continent and its inhabitants in another dimension. When it was destroyed, it opened the way to this new land. The Staff of Qa-Len powered the portal. All that was left was a catalyst.

On the other side, Discord played a flugelhorn. What could possibly go wrong?

Battalion Wars, and all nations, characters, etc associated with it belongs to Nintendo.
MLP belongs to Hasbro.

Kobolds have a knack for cowardice and sadism. But not Tak.

Tak disagreed with how his race acted and yearned for something more out of life. After finding a book about a certain daring pegasus who had a thirst for adventure, Tak dreams of having his own adventures. Armed with his favorite spear, a makeshift bag and a determined soul, he abandons his clan and ventures forth into the unknown.

However, when he runs into a mischievous orange filly, a motherly pegasus and their friends, he soon finds himself caught up in something far bigger than he could ever imagine.

Thanks to my pre-reader and editor Vexy go give some of his work a look!

Cover art by me, background found on Google.

I wasn't supposed to be where I was now. Or at least that's what the light in my dream said to me. I was supposed to be a "creator of worlds" it said. I was to create fate or something like that, and manage the lives of millions. But what can I do in a world that doesn't need saving? What can I build with the tool gun to change my fate? But more importantly, why was I chosen to wield such power over said gun?

(Thank you myhe01 for cover art!)

(Special thanks to my EPIC Editor ultra1437)