In the heart of the City of Sin, two women gamble their hearts and fortunes on the blackjack table. Fortunately, the decks are stacked in their favour.
It is Equestrian tradition that, when a pony is a certain age, they are given a timer that counts down the days until they meet their soulmate. Rarity was very excited the day she got hers. She just hadn't expected it would be counting up.
Misery loves company, and no one loves rejection -- it's a bitter slow dance, really. And, all things considered, Rarity finds a bitter prom better than a lonely one.
This letter is the last letter that I will speak of you, my Twilight Sparkle. Perhaps you've forgotten about our relationship, maybe your heart doesn't come to me anymore. Maybe it's time to move on, but not without one last-ditch effort, my love.
A magus whose name is muttered with only the highest measure of respect returns from her travels for a very special day to celebrate a very special mare. Fireworks? Those are all but a guarantee—she made them herself.
If Twilight had learned something from her relationship with Rarity, it was that even if she was hopelessly in love with the other unicorn, she wanted Rarity to fulfill her dreams -- even if it meant sacrificing their relationship.
Rarity had always known she would have an arranged marriage—such was the life of a princess, after all. She just hadn't expected her wife to be a sphinx or that she would actively avoid her, and not just because she loves books.
Twilight takes her duties as Princess Rarity's bodyguard seriously. Unfortunately for her, it's difficult to protect a princess in a sea of costumed ponies when you have no idea which one is actually the princess.
It's one thing to reenact a cheesy dramatic love scene with your significant other. It's another thing entirely having to rescue them from being a permanent character inside of a romance novel. Literally.
When Rarity accidentally breaks a mirror, Pinkie decides there's only way to save her crush from seven years of bad luck. Obviously, the solution is becoming Rarity's personal anti-bad luck bodyguard.
After Rarity finds Twilight's fake crown, Twilight realises that decorating the Hearth's Warming Eve tree is a rather difficult task when Rarity is too busy pretending she's a princess to do any decorating.
On a cold rainy evening in Canterlot, Professor Twilight Sparkle takes shelter in a familiar store, and comes face to face with a woman from her own past.
When Rarity starts suffering from nightmares, a mysterious figure arrives in her dreams to rescue her—like a knight in sparkling armor. If only saving someone were that simple.
Spike has a plan to woo Rarity - he needs to have Twilight do it for him. So feeding her help from the shadows, Spike guides Twilight in professing love for the dressmaker. At least, on the surface.
Every week, Rarity goes for tea with Twilight. Every week, Rarity and Twilight talk about what's happening in their lives. Every week, Twilight changes a little bit more.
Created by Captain_Smollett
