Marianne Evergold is a kind-hearted girl with strange tastes, for she's the only person she knows whose favorite character is... Diamond Tiara. Snotty, bratty, childish, and vain? Perhaps. But she adored her all the same. The confidence with which Tiara carried herself was something she never had. In her eyes, Tiara was truly graceful and picturesque. And while she understood that drama needed a conspirator and Tiara was just the natural calling card for the show's writers, she never liked the idea that she was truly evil. So when the show ended its last season with her being turned to stone for her years of villainy and almost bringing Equestria to ruin... Mary could not accept it.

The only thing she could never understand was... why did they never give her a proper redemption? It always felt like they would. Yet they never did. And if by some miracle they ever did, she would never get to see it.

For she finds she awakes one day in the lands of the colorful Equestria. Far from home. So very far from friends. And so, so very far from family.

And in the horseshoes of Diamond Tiara herself, no less.

But at least she has a goal now. To save Tiara from that fate. Already with a history of bad blood halfway into the show, it would be no easy feat to redeem her as no one would allow her the opportunity after many years of treachery. But Mary vowed to never give up on Diamond Tiara and would keep to her promise come what may.

All while Tiara herself sat back silently in her mind, sealed from being able to take control of her own body again and watching it all unfold.

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So, my friends and I woke up in this forest none of us recognize, and were scattered by these wooden dog things. Now I gotta find my friends before we get into any more trouble. Now if only I wasn't a foot tall, and can say more than "Eevee"....

This is a random thought that popped into my head one day. I figured I'd get it out now. Still don't quite know where this'll end up, so let's take this adventure together.

Character tags and categories will be added as needed.

Proofread by Zannblade.

Have any theories? Can't remember who is who? Fear not! Thanks to Adenbadens for starting up a Google docs to help with this. You can veiw it here. Beware, wild unmarked spoilers abound in the grass.

I was not prepared for this...

Centuries ago, the Crystal Empire fell to the evil of King Mi Eterna Sombra. Wounded by the unicorn's dark magic and corrupt heart, the Empire retreated into the ether and took its citizens with it. Many ponies at that time believed the Empire would never be seen again.

Now, in AD 1358, the Second Diarchy, the Empire has returned. With a reluctant princess and a vengeful moon-goddess in tow, can Twilight Sparkle and her friends (both pony, human, and other) succeed in saving it and restoring the Empire to its former glory? What secrets lay in the shining city of Adamanetia?

This side-story takes place between A's and StrikerS. Please refer to the Magical Pony Lyrical Twilight series for information.
All characters are (c) their respective owners.
Magical Pony Lyrical Twilight by PurpleProse is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.

This story is a sequel to A Certain Magical Friendship - MIRROR_NOISE

After the disastrous fight with Accelerator, Twilight just wants to forget about that magical hole in the Everfree. She won't get her wish as an Extinction Event walks into Equestria. Who is 'Deep Blood', and why does she want her Cutie Mark removed?

This story can also be found on Spacebattles, Fanfiction.net and Archive of Our Own.

This story is a sequel to A Certain Magical Friendship – Context_SHIFT

Nightmare Moon had been defeated.
Everypony had returned home from the world of 'A Certain Magical Index'.

But the portal is still open.

And when a certain world begins to probe a friendly world, both will have to come together to answer the question: are clones people?

This story can also be found on Spacebattles, Fanfiction.net and Archive of Our Own.

Sunset Shimmer had a pretty good outlook on life. She had great parents, good friends, and was going to a nice school. For her, life couldn't have been any better, until one night she saw the impossible happen, when "She" collapsed out of mirror like plaque on the Canterlot High Statue. Next thing she knew she was a unicorn, in a castle, with other "ponies" that looked way too familiar to be just a coincidence.

I've started updating again. Never thought I'd actually start getting around to it but here we are. Obviously, still not the best written thing around, but people like it for some reason. So, I guess I must be doing something right.

Special thanks to molly wormdirt for editing and to Tennis Match Fan for the cover art.

January 30th, 2016 featured. I, what, I don't, I wasn't expecting. Okay, cool. Thanks readers!

For better or worse, characters are defined mostly by context. A horrible monster in one story might be a hero in another. A minor hurdle in one world could be an insurmountable problem in another.

So a gap that allows characters between two contexts might be more of a problem then it first appears...

No knowledge required of A Certain Magical Index, or A Certain Scientific Railgun. (Hopefully...)

This story can also be found on Spacebattles, Fanfiction.net and Archive of Our Own.

Silver Spoon. Derived from the phrase "born with a silver spoon in your mouth," which implies being born into wealth, privilege, and now being a pony too apparently.

I opened a Ko-Fi! Mainly because people wanted to donate in order to support me. It should help motivate me to write more in theory. I'll use whatever is donated to help commission more art for my fic.

Local human Jamie is having trouble sleeping at the house of some friends of his. His friends are ponies.

In his feeble attempts to get to sleep he meets the other member of the household that he had never actually met before.

She's very friendly.

Reading here.

One night, whilst up late reading quietly to himself, Anon is disturbed by a mysterious home intruder scratching at his door. Anon does the unconventional and simply lets them into his house and becomes quite possibly the first person to ever sit down and make polite conversation with an actual ghost. A rather cute and flustered ghost at that.

Originally written for the Kinderquestria thread, where the cute, childlike innocence of ponies is taken to its absolute comedic extent.