Originally written for a Quills and Sofas Appledash contest, After The Storm follows Applejack and Rainbow Dash’s relationship as they disagree on how to help Sweet Apple Acres after a natural disaster hits.

This was expanded to more than double its original length. Thank you to everyone who read it and gave feedback on the original (AFanaticRabbit, mushroompone, Vis-A-Viscera, AuroraDawn, applezombi, Decaf, RedParade, Holtinater, and HapHazred)

Cover: Done by me

Sweetie and Rumble march in the pride parade.

Content warning: hoof holding .

Cover art by the absolutely fabulous RayneTheSkunk.

Written for the Pride and Positivity event. You can help out too by donating to a charity at one of these links.
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Now with a reading by Rainbow Infinity.

After a rough couple of days, Rainbow Dash decides (read: is forced) to take some time off and clear her head. Applejack throws her a party to celebrate.

A birthday fic for LunaTheFox, who is pretty epic. Originally written for the Quills and Sofas AppleDash contest where it somehow placed first. Thanks to Holt, Decaf, AuroraDawn, AppleZombi, applejackofalltrades, Vis-a-Viscera, wishcometrue, and Mushroom for prereading during the contest.

Additional thanks to AuroraDawn again for helping with the final edit.

Cover made be me and should be sufficient evidence that I am a terrible artist and you should never ask me to make a cover image, ever.

Rated teen for references to addiction and substance abuse.

Chrysalis and Cadance have been engaged in a battle of wills against each other for longer than either can remember, but little do they know they're both fighting for the same reasons.

Thank you to Red Parade and Seer for pre-reading and editing.
Written for Seer. Thank you for inspiring me to try crazy new ideas. You inspire me and bring me joy!

Marble was so excited for this Hearth’s Warming. She was finally going to do it; she was going to ask Big Mac if he had feelings for her! Sure, there was a small, tiny, gravel sized chance they might be cousins, but even if they were, it was so distant it wouldn't matter.

She had it all planned out, the mood, atmosphere, even the dress Maud helped her spruce up.

It would be perfect, it had to be perfect. Nothing could possibly go wrong.

Originally written for the Quills and Sofas Psychedelic Speedwrite with the prompts - 'the love we think we deserve' and 'the only option left'. Presented here with a little bit of editing and a couple hundred words of expansion.

Content Warnings - depression, overdose (not death), technically self harm, and potential panic attack triggers.

(Also, technically contains spoilers for Best Gift Ever.)

Cover art by me! (If you are an author looking for cover art, send me a PM!)