Destiny/MLP crossover (SET IN DESTINY ONE, ALTERNATE UNIVERSE TO IN GAME)
PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE GOING ON: This story has a few lore issues that have been brought to my attention. When I started on this story I had little knowledge on Destiny lore. I may go back in an rewrite portions of it, but until that happens please bear with the younger Echo

Fireteam Odium are sent on a fairly simple sounding mission, only for it to end in disaster. They are thrown into a world that they do not understand, and must now make a decision. Protect the ponies, or work on getting home.

Cover art was drawn by Never_Comfortable
Lotus Moon has done a reading for this story that you can find here!

Rated Teen for swearing and violence.

This story is a sequel to Just My Luck...

(The spiritual successor to Just My Luck... and formally known as Just Perfect)

Hey my name is Maximus Meridius (Yes I was named after the main character of Gladiator.) and I was on my way to Comic-Con when a speeding car t-boned my car. Instead of instantly killing me the impact sent me to Equestria as a Guardian. I would have been fine with that, seeing as I'm a brony and all, but I was sent two thousand years in the past. Well I guess I could... you know wait it out seeing as I'm a Guardian now. So the big question for me is. What to do while I wait... Eh... I'll think of some thing.

(Takes part in Destiny 1 and Destiny 2 up to right before the Season of Dawn.)
(Destiny belongs to Bungie)
(MLP belongs to Hasbro)
(Cover image taken from the internet. If anyone knows who made it let me know so I can give proper credit.)

The Pyramids assault has left the whole of Humanity in a state of panic and dread. There are not enough NLS Drives that can get all the Guardians everywhere fast enough to stem their unrelenting assault. That's where the Drifter came in, with his newest cobbled together death trap: the Paracausal Engine. It's a simple idea, utilize the paracausal energies of Light and Dark to make ships go faster, what could possibly go wrong? And best of all he knows just who to test it.

This is my first attempt at writing a proper story in years, and the first that uses either of these franchise. I hope I do them both justice, and I hope you enjoy reading this silly idea of mine.

Eric "Wolf" Buchanan is an 25 year old brony who is an avid gamer who plays Destiny on a regular bases. One day he gets sent to Equestria a brony's dream come true right? Whell he get dropped of in front of the changeling hive with some gear from his Hunter class character with said gear being fully upgraded. Once he gets settled in the town of Ponyville things take a turn for good or for worse for Eric. He soon comes to a crossroads in life and is unsure of what to do, but with the help of a certain maire with a rainbow colored mane he will find what road to take.

(Every thing from Destiny belongs to Bungie and Microsoft.)
(MLP belongs to Hasbro.)

(This is my first fic so bear with me on this. There will be mistakes throughout it. You have been warned)
(Rated Teen for some language)

With the recent victory at the Black Garden, Guardians in the Sol system celebrate. The Traveler is beginning to communicate with the Speaker and the Ghosts once more. And now there is a new desire from the Traveler: take the fight to the Darkness. With a squad of Ghosts chosen, they are sent to the outer reaches of the Sol system. None of them expected to find what they did.
(Crossover: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic + Destiny (Year 1 and hints of Year 2 content))

This story is a sequel to The Discovery

After changing into a pony, David has to come to terms with the fact that he can't function as used to. He thought his greatest challenges were past him, however, the difficulties of his new body are quickly becoming a massive strain on him and Midnight.

The guilt of making the choice for him weighs heavily on the dark mare, and eventually, the two of them must learn to confront the issue or lose the only thing they hold dear anymore. Each other.

Takes place between chapter 19 and the epilogue of The Discovery. I know that this is going to be confusing timeline-wise, but for the sake of making it easier, this takes place about a month or so before the epilogue of The Discovery. Again, this is a first attempt at something new, and I hope that you guys can appreciate this story for what it is, and not what The Discovery was. There are some different themes here, and a significant amount of fluff just because I felt like their relationship called for it. I hope that you enjoy what I've written.

*As with The Discovery, this story is pre-written and will be uploaded weekly.

As always, edited by my best friend AJ.

I like to think of the Company as an island of order and sanity in a sea of chaos, selfishness and irrationality. My fellow soldiers tell me I'm a damn foal, and an idealist, and I white-wash the mercenaries of the Black Company in ways that doesn't serve either the Company or them. But I've been given the role of Annalist, in the absence of anyone better-suited and properly lettered, so until they take the Annals away from me, I'm going to write them as I see fit. The Company has been my home since it forcefully recruited me from my unending apprenticeship, and I've seen more interesting medicine in the years since then than a hundred apothecaries, a dozen chirurgeons, or three other doctors with, pfft, "degrees". Most of it screaming for its mama and bleeding out on my surgery table.

They call me Sawbones, and this is the story of the last of the Black Companies.