I was always told that the world below was barren and fallow. Poisoned. Unfit for life. I always believed that, trusted that. In my ignorance, I had no recourse but to believe that. Then, one day, I saw for myself that the world below our bountiful field of clouds wasn’t quite so dead as I’d been told. For a mare born without the wings so many around me took for granted, a little dirt under my hooves seemed like an impossible dream.

Abandoning everything I knew to take the plunge, to go down from our cities in the clouds and mountain hideaways and find my home again wasn’t exactly fun, but I don’t regret it.

It was the single best decision of my life.

This story (which can be best described as a Coming-of-Age/Teen Romance/Drama Masquerading as Fallout) takes place about 15 years before the events of Fallout: Equestria, although it contains only a few direct references to events/canon from it. To Bellenast is my attempt to portray a part of the pony world where the apocalypse truly happened nearly two centuries prior, and as such, ponykind--or, at least, those portions of it far away from the most ravaged and blasted ruins of the old world--has grown and moved past those early days of scavenging, abundant hostility, and mere survival. Here, ponies don’t survive, but live. Here, there is peace, there is government, there are treaties and trade roads, medicine and commodities--and banditry, thievery, and wanton violence are the exception, not the norm.

All of this is told through the eyes of one young mare who really would rather have nothing to do with anything exciting or violent. I’ve tried to write it in a way that doesn’t require one to have read the original Fallout: Equestria, although why you might have found yourself here without having read it first, I would be curious to know.

I hope you enjoy the story. As of [November 2023-whenever-2024], I am rewriting some of the most problematic portions of the first half of the story, to better match them thematically and in quality with what I’ve written most recently.

Lookie, lookie, I made a map: Clicky da linky!
Lookie Lookie 2: Electric Boogalookiedoo! An adorable painting of Crystal Dew done by Etyco Filly.
Lookie Lookie 3: Pretty Pretty Pretty!
A commission of Blitz, which contains minor spoilers, but oh well. Don’t click if you don’t want to see.

Character and/or cover art (original here)by the fabulous amazing fantastic generally awesome {all-inclusive adjective of infinite praise here}Amarynceus. Amateur title addition by me.

Exploration. Adventure. Romance. Drama.

That's (apparently) what you get out there. And yet Seven-Ten Split is stuck inside her Stable, wiling away the days, trying to improve her bowling game and little else. But when her Stable's condition really starts to dwindle, it somehow falls to her to head out into the wasteland and find what the engineers back home need to fix the place up.

Fallout Equestria belongs to KKat.
Cover art by me!

This story is a sequel to Fallout: Equestria

This take place at the same time as Fallout Equestria: The Last Princes.

When Luna's daughter wakes up after over 200 years of healing from the Little Horn Massacre she has to find acceptance for what happened, but her biggest challenge awaits her. When she realizes the last of her family has become a dictator what will she do.
(On Hiatus until i can straiten out an issue I'm having with writing the story.)

Hope is the faith of the young. Losing everything she holds dear, Puppysmiles embarks on the adventure of her life to find her mother, her hopes of meeting her again driving her through the horrors of a world not of her making. Too bad the Wastelands doesn't care about hope.

After a mishap involving the Transportalponder, the Courier finds himself in a place he doesn't recognize. With no way back and nothing else to do, he decides that wandering into the nearest town is the best option. Being the Courier, things aren't that simple...

A Fallout: New Vegas/My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic crossover

The style alternates between omnipresent third-person and the Courier recounting his tale to... Well, take a guess.

The Commonwealth is saved, the Institute is destroyed, and the Sole Survivor has all but guaranteed the survival of the Minutemen, and by extension, the commonwealth itself. Sadly though, he didn’t stick around to lead them into a new age of glory like most of the soldiers had hoped, he chose to go his own way, to continue the fight wherever he saw fit.

This is not about him though, his story will be told another day. Instead, we focus on one of the soldiers he left behind, a soldier willing to take a risk to try and ease the burden on his fellow soldiers, and in the process, ended up in a whole new land that was so similar, yet so different.

This soldier must combat new horrors with a form no longer his own, can he adapt and survive in a land he knows nothing about, or will the Wasteland merely make him another unfortunate casualty.

Story will take place roughly about a year before the events of Fallout Equestria

Fallout Equestria is written by Kkat, which I’m sure we all know, but I feel I need to state it anyway so you all know who created the masterpiece.

Also I know, terrible description, I’ll think of something better later.

Stop me if you’ve heard this before. A man wakes up with a blinding headache and no knowledge of where he is or how he got there. Furthermore, it turns out that the world that he’s found himself in is populated by Technicolor ponies. However, there’s a glitch in the matrix. This world is not the Equestria of old where peace and harmony reigned supreme. No, this is the Equestrian Wasteland. A place where ponies struggle for their survival against bands of murderous raiders, xenophobic Enclave pegasi, and mutated monsters of all shapes and sizes. Luckily, this man’s name is Ethan Smith, aka The Lone Wanderer, aka that Crazy Son of a Bitch. Join him on his crazy quest to find a way back to his home in the Capital Wasteland, and with any luck make Equestria a brighter place along the way.

A side story to Light Wanderings and Dark Wanderings but neither have to be read in order to enjoy this.