Another day, another threat to the universe. Ditzy and the Doctor have faced terrible odds in the past and always come out on top, but this time things might be different. The Doctor isn't acting like his usual cheerful self, and Ditzy is starting to worry that after nine centuries of running the Doctor might be going a little crazy

Carrot Cake is starting to think that his wife is hiding something. After reading an old book about myths and monsters, he starts to see strange quirks in her behavior that he never noticed before. Obviously there's a reasonable explanation for all of this, right? She couldn't really be a changeling...could she?

Things don't always go as planned. In the future, you can look back and see what went wrong. Retrospect, that's what it's called. Now, Spike sees the horror that has befallen Equestria, and writes to anypony willing to take up friendship again.

Comet takes his job too seriously. Angel doesn't take anything seriously.

Comet joined to protect kingdom and princess(es). Angel joined for adventure and danger.

Comet isn't interested in mares. Angel can't stop talking about stallions.

Comet is a pegasus. Angel is a bat pony.

Together, this unlikely duo goes through life as Royal Guards from basic training to fully fledged guardsponies. Who knows? Maybe they'll even start to get along.

Cover art by slawomiro.

This story is a sequel to A Very Chaotic Proposal

The time has come for Discord to face the inevitable. He is an immortal, and Twilight Sparkle isn't. But will he be able to deal with her passing?

This story is a sequel to Chaos Theory

It's been three years since Discord and Twilight began dating, and Discord has something very special planned for the evening of the anniversary. But he's not sure about his plan. That is, until he gets help from two very unlikely ponies.

Discord is trapped in stone once again. But this time, he does some thinking. No, not about revenge, mind you. But about a certain lavender mare...

You're a letter-sorting unicorn who works at the same post office as Ditzy Doo. Sure, you're both good buddies, but a small part of you wonders if you could be something more. One day, Ditzy gives you a gift...

I change my mind, this story, whilst slightly(incredibly) immature, is amazing and you should read it. Might get a chuckle.

WARNING! THIS STORY SUCKS! I cannot fathom how this got as many likes as it has.

My name is Michael. A couple of my friends took me hunting for my 23rd birthday, which was the worst idea ever. You see, they're dead, some eight armed pasty faced nutsack is chasing me, and all I have left is my dog, Colmillo, a shotty and shells, and a bow with a few arrows(which I don't even like). I think he is close, because I can hear him coming. I only hope Colmillo makes it out okay. I love that dog. And if he takes me, I'll at least go down like a man.

You know what? I don't even like hunting.

Ditzy has lost her job at the shipping company, and the only thing she has to show for it is a golden ticket to the Gala.

She is dared by the Unicorns there to ask White Knight on a date; she does so, and is immediately rejected.

Crying alone, in the bushes, hidden from the party; what will happen when White Knight comes to sweep her off her feet? Can it be real? Could a prince ever truly love a wall-eyed Pegasus? Or is it all some sick kind of game?

Romance and drama abound!