Pinkie knows that being a baker means taking a lot of responsibility for your product. The bread has to rise with Celestia. Nopony needs to go through Round Two on the Baked Bads. And if at all possible, you should absolutely avoid serving the kind of 'donuts' which summon an eldritch horror from beyond space and time to destroy the world.

The Cakes keep slipping up on that last part. Not deliberately, at least in that they don't know they're doing it -- but somepony still has to clean up the tentacled mess, and do it by the time Sun is raised. Which is going to be Pinkie. Again.

Break out the caffeine. It's going to be a long night.

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Rated C for Cthulhu Crackfic.

Being a new kid at a private school is hard. Lucky for you, it's easy to blend into the crowd and lose yourself to the music that makes you feel at home. However, that doesn't mean you wouldn't like someone to talk to during lunch. To hell with romance, it would be nice to just have a friend.

A collection of social interactions.

I can understand a nervousness for the tags depicted in this story. It's mostly for the music being shared. But the music also matters as a part of the narrative.

Will Contain over a Slow Burn of the entire story: Sexually active teenagers with ambiguous ages, but implied they're of age (with no actual 'in book' sex), an attempted realistic depiction of high school stresses, themes of mental health struggles, self-discovery, consequences.

Trixie visits her credit union to calmly and rationally dispute a charge on her account. Starlight is there too.

Art sources from glimglam.

Loosely based on an idea tossed around between Gay for Gadot and myself. Written in two hours (on my phone lol) for the EFNW Iron Author contest, where it won an honorable mention!

This version has been edited to be more gay than the contest version \o/

Rainbow Dash drinks a mysterious blue liquid with an unexpected (read: totally expected) side effect. Applejack is not amused.

Written for a Quills and Sofas Speedwriting Panic! The prompt was “What’s happening to me?”

Cover is another screenshot edit made by yours truly. I really can’t stop with these.

Sunset Shimmer knows Equestrian religion is false. She has her doubts about human religions, too. As always, she turns to her friends for help.

Unfortunately for Sunset, her six friends have six rather different ideas about what lies above.

Fic updates daily until completion.

Please keep the comments civil and on topic.

When the Cutie Map summons Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie on a mission, they're surprised when it's in Ponyville.

Only, there doesn't seem to be any ponies in need of friendship help - just reports of a strange cat and mouse chasing each other...

My entry into the Who Crossed Over With My Little Pony? Contest

Rated T for Slapstick and General Cartoon Violence that comes with a cat chasing a mouse.

Rated "Decent" by Ghost Mike.

Art thieves? In Equestria? It's more likely than you'd think!

Once again, notorious big brain mare Rainbow Q. Dash has gotten herself into a mighty pickle, and it's up to her friends to help her unpickle herself!

You hear that? She's Pickle Rainbow!

(She's not actually Pickle Rainbow, no one says that, I don't know why I put that there.)

"...as a cry of anguish at the continuing failure of the world to see this lunacy* for what it is, more power to its elbow." - Loganberry, Louder Yay

Audiobook by The Mystery Fluttershy Fan!

Every day, Bon Bon wakes up and stares into the chasm at the back of her bedroom.

Preread by themoontonite.

Finally, the Great and Powerful Trixie performs her first *real* magic spell ever... with the use of authentic Equestrian Magic! There's no way this could *possibly* go wrong!

Special thanks to Damaged for the improvised story prompt.

It's almost midnight, and Sunset Shimmer opens an old envelope that's been lying in her room. It won't be the first or last mistake she ever makes.