In an age of unrest and inter-tribal tension, Twilight Sparkle flies to Cloudsdale to talk down a faction of radical young Pegasi. It would be a lot easier if their leader hadn't been petrified for fifty years.
A simple and common phrase leads to Twilight writing a letter confronting Celestia's misguided fears about her immortality. A counter to Twilight Sadfics
The former human known as Silver has attempted to throw his life away, but neither Luna nor his wife, Night Watch will tolerate this. He claims it was an impulse, but they will cure him of the deep breaks even if it means reassembling him from parts.
Twilight is a liar. She's been keeping a secret from her wife for years. So when she decides to come clean, Sunset finds that certain truths are better left unspoken.
The very last thing Applejack wanted on a cold winter's afternoon was to be dragged away from her family and out on a thankless errand with Gilda, of all creatures. All the same... for Rainbow's sake...
Celestia swells with life. It's a miracle, one every mother experiences at least once. It is a time for growth, physical and otherwise. It's also a time for cravings. Celestia wants a cake. They mean to prevent her from reaching it. Good luck.
”I think this is best for both of us,” Twilight had said with the kind of smile that betrayed no joy in what she was saying, ”I think this is what we both want, too.” It was what she wanted. They needed to break up. It wasn't working. It was mutual.
It's the first Hearth's Warming since Twilight and Rainbow Dash started dating, but that doesn't worry Dash. She should have no problem getting the perfect gift for her marefriend.
Luna’s filly was taking more of her mother’s time and Celestia’s reluctance to accept the father was driving a wedge between the Royal sisters. When Equestria falls under attack the sisters must act, but can they unite or will bitterness divide them?
Are you a pony who travels? Do you need to communicate on the go? And do you totally lack any and all dragons in your life? Then you need -- Slate! Everypony does! Unless they can think. Which just might leave Trixie out.
It can be hard, watching as those you love die around you. But Twilight's okay; like Celestia says, as long as she remembers them, they'll be with her. And she's very good at remembering, so they'll always be with her.
Rumor has it that there's a very intriguing painting on display at the Canterlot Art Museum. It's attracted the affluent, the famous, the critics... and the attention of the authorities investigating the elite patrons' disappearances.
Lightning Dust is dead. Photo Finish opens up an exhibition in memory of her life. Slowly, as you wander the gallery, the image of a mare begins to emerge.
Twilight can't sleep. She has an ancient and unfinished magic spell running circles in her mind. It's only when her friends visit that she begins to relax.
Five ponies, a gazebo, and a rain shower: There should be a joke here, but instead it's just five mare friends having to take shelter somewhere in the middle of an afternoon shower, and trying to make the best of it.
My handsome little cherub, close your eyes. Mommy's going to give you clear blue skies. So you’ll laugh and dance and play in the air. And sing the song of angels everywhere.
Celestia has been dating Rarity for a few months now and was under the impression everything was perfect. Except, for some reason she cannot understand, Rarity has taken to… keeping her distance. Literally.
Trapped in a future where Twilight--now known as Andromeda--has turned into an uncaring, emotionless dark-magic wielding empress, Rarity sometimes contemplates just... you know... accelerating her trip to the heavens, so to speak.
Created by Ohel
