During a sleepover at Twilight’s, Rarity takes the opportunity to talk about boys. The girls press Applejack into opening up a little more around them. But a good girl never talks about that kind of thing…
Gentle Strokes is a cynical drunk from Dodge Junction. Stormy is the proud black sheep of a wealthy Manehattan family. College is a place for 'experimenting'.
In the future, we'll colonize the solar system, cure cancer, clone the human genome, and build trans-dimensional hoodies that can summon tiny talking horses from an alternate universe. It's pretty snazzy.
Twilight's plans for a sleepover are tested when most of her guests have to cancel, but Applejack convinces her they can have fun together with just each other's company.
Golden Harvest isn't jealous. Sure, her neighbor has glamor, adventure, friends and firm, toned flanks, but she isn't jealous. Nope, not jealous at all.
The unstoppable force of Canterlot bureaucracy meets the immovable object of small-town stubbornness. Hapless civil servant Veggie Vee is about to find that ideas never die... and neither does Ponyville's sweet tooth.
Ask Applejack, and she'll tell you Pinkie Pie can be a few apples short of a bushel. They've always been good friends, but what could they possibly have in common? Turns out there is an answer to that question.
When Rarity's clothing designs go 'out of style', and her lively hood is jeopardized because of it, one mare steps up to the plate and answers her cry for help. Every. Single. Day. This can only mean one thing. --RariJack--
One day after the vampire fruit bat incident at Sweet Apple Acres, terror once again befalls the orchard. Twilight and Applejack encounter unbelievable apple-horrors that have been unleashed upon the world.
When Twilight Sparkle went to bed, she had friends she loved and a life she enjoyed. But she awoke to hospital gowns and padded restraints. And the doctors, they keep telling her that she is sick and none of it was real. They’re lying, right?
Rarity can't sleep. Applejack had the audacity to fall asleep facing Rarity, and now she can't get kissing her friend out of her mind – and isn't sure if she wants to. But kissing your friend while she's sleeping is wrong...
When a simple small town Pegasus finds herself out of work, she takes up the offer of an old friend to move to the big city. After all, it has been over ten years since portals to the human world were opened, ponies do this all the time now right?
. After a disappointing date with Fancy Pants, Rarity finds herself longing for a rough, physical encounter. Hot and bothered, she sets off to find somepony who can fulfill her every desire. Will she succeed? A lady doesn’t kiss and tell;) R
The age of technology has hit Equestria. Ponies everywhere are connecting in ways they never felt imaginable. In this world of constant digital connection, Apple Bloom is learning that things change as you get older...
My unicorn parents called me a worthless mud pony. They pushed me every day to overcome my lowly status. When I woke up one morning with my cutie mark, I thought they would love me. I couldn't have been farther from the truth.
In her effort to sculpt the flawless pony, Rarity's reeducation-turned-torture goes too far. There's a new mare in town, and heads will turn when they catch a glimpse of . . .
A human soul is stuffed into King Sombra's body. Having no idea what's going on, and thinking he is in some kind of coma, he just casually strolls into the Crystal Empire.
After a successful festival for Nightmare Night, Luna comes to terms with a pony she feels a longing for, both in the past and in the present. What happens when she realizes she isn't just waxing nostalgia?
Applejack's been through a lot in the last decade. She's faced great evils, found love, traveled across Equestria... and she's getting hammered right now. So why don't you take a seat, and let her talk your ear off for a bit?
On Hearth's Warming Eve, Rainbow Dash is determined to tell Applejack that she has a crush on her. Things would go a lot more smoothly if the farmpony wasn't so utterly clueless...