One average morning, one average princess, one average kitchen, and one average bag of whole wheat bread slices... No one could mess this up.
One-Shot about beloved Luna doing perhaps one of the most mundane of tasks.
One average morning, one average princess, one average kitchen, and one average bag of whole wheat bread slices... No one could mess this up.
One-Shot about beloved Luna doing perhaps one of the most mundane of tasks.
Awake and alone, Applejack will find a way to survive.
And here's a TV Tropes page, if you're into that kind of thing.
His great-great-great-great grandfather was a unicorn. Her great aunt's second cousin twice removed was a pegasus. So he claimed.
Some saw this as the desperate justifications of a cuckold in denial. Others saw a metafictional wink at an anthropoid audience. The truth, as is so often the case, is far, far stranger.
Finally pardoned after ages spent languishing in the Canterlot dungeons (though in fine company, to be fair), Futa Chrysalis enjoys a pleasant day out with Twilight Sparkle.
But the little unicorn has something planned, and she won't say what it is...
As she prepares to lift the sun to its apex, to usher in the solstice and bring the Summer Sun Celebration to its climax once more, Princess Celestia embraces the vision of the Equestrian summer that it places before her.
In the vision the summer she is birthing plays out around her, and as a happy phantom she walks through the summer stories of the lives of Twilight, Spike, the other bearers of the Elements of Harmony, their families and loved ones, and even her own sister, Luna. As she does so, she thinks on this world, her role in it...and the gift she's given it.
Every month, Octavia plays privately for Princess Luna as she paints the night sky. Each time, Octavia feels that familiar feeling, one she's rarely ever felt before. Now she has decided that it is time to announce these feelings. However, she has a secret, one she has kept for longer than she can remember. But surely the Princess of the Night would be able to understand her own creation, right?
Artwork by Johanpok
Dramatic Reading of All the Stars in the Sky
A lost pony, a pink mare, a dark place, and struggles to overcome. This is a story of a no pony who finds himself in the most unexpected of places. Not knowing who he is or where he comes from, he ventures off with a creepy Pink Mare to understand what is going on.
What you will be in store for:
Surrealism
There will be no gore or clop
There will be disturbing imagery
I hope you enjoy this read.
Star Swirl the Bearded is lost. Very, very lost. He was certain the world was round -- or at least a hemisphere -- and not, as it now appears to be, flat and riding on the backs of four elephants, themselves riding on the back of a massive turtle, swimming through the vast expanses of space.
He's going to need a lot of magical help to get home, and the Disc is going to need help to deal with the strange creatures that followed him through from his home world - creatures whose icy nature threatens to bring about the Apocralypse.
Fortunately, the first person he meets is a wizard. He even has "Wizzard" written on his hat...
Now has a sequel!
Some scrolls just aren't worth unrolling.
(Part of the Triptych Continuum, which has its own TVTropes page and FIMFiction group. New members and trope edits welcome.)
Now with author Patreon and Ko-Fi pages.