When Rarity woke up, she noted two things. Firstly, she saw that Pinkie was already awake, staring out of the window into the sky. And secondly, she noted the colour of said sky.
Pinkie & Tempest Blow [yay] up in the desert. Written for the May Pairing Contest, which is unfortunate for whoever has to judge this story. I'm so sorry, contest judge; you don't deserve this. I hope you find a quarter on the ground to make it up.
Pinkie didn’t know what she got herself into. Going on one trip is fine. Going on two? Great! Going on them at the same time? She might need a little help with that.
It wasn't like Pinkie didn't make a list of all the things she needed to do. She did! It was just the whole "doing" part of her to-do's that she struggled with.
Gwenpool, the young teenage female version of Deadpool. Pinkie Pie, the human version of the pink party pony. Two crazy girls are about to go at each other to see who is the true girl of fun all in 60 seconds, things will be broken than sweets.
W-what," Pinkie swallowed nervously as she tried to speak, finding her throat was suddenly very dry. "Are you?" It seemed to stare at her for a few seconds, its dark eye sockets peering directly into her soul. "Death."
Haha, classic ST, walking a mile down the hill to eat a giant Chipotle burrito, going to Albertson's for alcohol, walking a mile back up the hill, and dashing off this story about Big Mac, Owlowiscious, Sci Twi, Kludgetown, and Maretonia in an hour!
Pinkie Pie has just finished her big musical performance in Yakyakistan, and seems much happier. The question is though, what happens next with her new hobby? One of her friends may have a solution... A direct follow-up to the episode Yakity Sax.