School was meant to be the start of Rarity's adult life, the springboard, so why—now that she's graduated and in the workforce—does it feel vaguely like she is being drained?
What should you do if while time travelling you accidentally kill Twilight Sparkle and desperately need to avoid the ensuing time paradox? Probably not what Time Keeper does: recruit Chrysalis to take her place.
Not hearing anything in space is not an excuse to never scream at all. Especially when you want to become famous, rich, part of high society and possibly find love along the way doing it.
At the Filly Orphanage, certain bondages are not just approved, but encouraged. Naturally, we are fed, clothes, educated, entertained and kept safe. For all I know, I am living a perfectly happy and normal life.
We desire a foal of our own, with that we started to search for the various component required for us to assemble her since we had chosen to have a filly. You see, it is the way of things, you buy the components and assemble your foal here.
Everyone has a Cybernetic body, these days, getting used to it. Second Life is one of the High points of this. The Ghost in the shell effect, as it were. This trip turned out to be a vacation from myself instead.
Chrysalis is alone and lonely, a black heart, in a black skin. There is no love, and none to love; everything had been eternally lost or, so she had thought. Yet, there is the one who is willing to reach out a hoof, in friendship and hope.
With Queen Chrysalis finally defeated, New Hiveland can get on with normal function, and once its monarchs finish school, a new era of glorious peace is on the horizon. What could possibly go wrong? A few words: desert airship pirates.