Mort, also known as the Pale Pony (of Death), has been tasked to take time off from his rigorous duties of reaping souls. Seeking guidance, he is directed towards the town of Ponyville, to learn about the magic of friendship from Twilight Sparkle and her friends. All he needs to do is keep his true nature a secret. That shouldn't be too difficult...right?

Special thanks to Specter-Von-Baren and Pyrite Foolsgold for their help in proofreading and editing this story, as I really needed it. Additional thanks to Pilate, Chuckle5, Unimpressive Vagaries and Admiral Biscuit as well! Couldn't have done it without all their help!

Credit for the title card goes to Siansaar, AKA Carnifex.

For another excellent take on Mort, check out Sip's version!

As Terry walked through Vegas, alone and drunk, he stumbles across a strange blue coin. He is unable to make out what is on it, so he decides to keep it for good luck. He finds his way into a Casino and decides to hit the slots to see if the luck works in his favor.

This is a collab done by me and lunaisthebest

This is dedicated to all the cuties out their.

Markus Rhodes was just your average everyday Brownie till one day he was eaten by something. now as the Alicorn/Zebra/changeling/Greek god/noodle conveniently named Markus rode he must save Horeseplace from all kinds of dastardly villains like Albert. These are quick excerpts from his adventureseses .

DISCLAIMER: Reading this story is the equivalent to cuddling with the engine of a speed boat.

Name's Storm. It's my title, my alias, and my identity.

I've been fighting for centuries now. Thousands of them, in fact. Traveling from dimension to dimension, trying my best to maintain proper balance. Not too much Law, not too much Chaos. Not too much Good, not too much Evil. At the same time, I am different. I have something that's unimaginable. Something that strikes inspiration in allies, fear in enemies, and horror in Gods themselves. A piece of interstellar technology I so aptly named the 'Universal Editor', a device that enables me to 'edit' the Strands of Existence, which then allows me nearly impossible feats.

After a close-encounter and failure to perform my self-imposed duty, I escape with only a flesh wound (or seven). Only to fall right into a realm packed with mythological beings, heavy emphasis on peaceful environments, and colorful technologically-inept equines that constantly try to become closer to me. Let's see how far my remaining sanity will plummet after this...

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Rated Teen (Good amount of swearing, minor descriptive gore, and plenty of violence)
Story began: January 26th, 2012 (Posted on the 27th)
Editors: ShadowHorizons (Editor-In-Chief), SovietBacon
Cover Art (using Photoshop) made by: SovietBacon (artist of original picture [found thanks to EdwardJ] is this guy.)

My name is Simon "Ghost" Riley. I was part of Task Force 141, an elite group of soldiers composed of the best of the best. Our mission was to take down Makarov, the mastermind of Russian invasion of America. The team consistered of myself, Roach, Ozone, and Scarecrow with sniper support from Archer and Toad. We didn't find Makarov, but we did find a jackpot of information. On our way to the landing zone, Ozone and Scarecrow were killed by mortar fire while me and Roach managed to survive. I dragged him all the way to the LZ but fate had other plans in store for us, specifically death at the hands of our own commanding officer. Shot point-blank, the shock and blood loss made my vision blur as everything went dark. I couldn't feel my body or when I hit the ground, but I could smell the scent of something before flames engulfed the world. I tried to resist Death's offer, but in the end, I gave in. I welcomed his embrace, hoping that I'd finally find peace.

Instead, here I am, alive and kicking in a world full of bloody ponies.

The Doctor, in a strange accident has found himself a pony in Equestria. But from there things only get stranger, with Equestria's past as his future the Doctor finds himself in a relationship with Luna, trying (unsuccessfully) to stop Pinkie from creating Paradoxes, and trying to survive the onslaught of monsters from Equestria, aliens following him through the Void, and Princess Celestia herself! Will the Doctor survive? Will he unravel the mystery of his future involvement in Equestria's past? And will Pinkie ever learn that the laws of physics exist for a reason? Find out in 'Vortexes are Magic'
-Cover art by me (Not my best work, but I'm proud)

Merasmus, one of the finest magicians in all the land, decided to head home after a long, pointless battle with red. Will he finally retrieve the peace he so desperately wants? Nah, what's the fun in that?!

Raindrops seems to be settling into her new life among the Hooves family, if this day is anything to go by. When you're a big foal at heart anyplace can be magical with your imagination, and any situation can be cause to bring out the alter ego. Enter the baddest tough-as-nails space commander that Eqquis Prime has ever seen! Follow her as she seeks out the disappearance of all pony life on the planet! Marvel at her quick thinking, her razor wit, and her lightning reflexes! Tremble before her powers of deduction! Are we overselling it? Probably, but don't let her hear you say that!

A follow up piece in the Raising Raindrops universe with a much goofier premise and much lighter tone, expect silliness to abound. You should really read the first one first or you'll be extremely confused. Check out the author's notes as well before starting for warnings, please.

Dear Reader,
Do you believe in love? I do. I didn't used to though, not until I heard of this story. Let me tell it to you; it will teach you a great lesson of passion, kindness, and forgiveness.

Do you need love? All you need to do is try.

Discord and Celestia were once something, but not anymore. Too many things have happened...
Now, she was the weakest she had ever been, the shell of her once regal self.
But a warning from a piece of stone has plunged her into a world she had half-heartedly left behind. A world filled with happiness.
Yet darkness is always lurking around the corner.