If you know your enemy, and know yourself, your victory is without doubt. They did not know their enemy, and perhaps they did not even now themselves. Now the Card Master will seize that opportunity to bring harmony out of chaos.
We rely on planes to take us places, but what if they didn't exist? More importantly, what if we didn't need them? What would it be like to fly on our own? (An EFNW contest entry)
Prince Blueblood cares a lot more for himself than he cares for anypony else. Celestia won't let him stay loveless for a moment more, if she can help it. (Contains diapers and foalplay)
A fanfiction short. A young colt from Princess Celestia's school for gifted unicorns lands himself in trouble after kicking his teacher in the butt. The thing is that there is more to the story than it seems.
When Twilight Sparkle conducts an experiment with a surprising result she wasn't quite prepared for, what could a single flower do to her entire view of the world? [Featured in the RCL!]
It’s true. Sometimes a tear’ll slip out… it’s bound to happen, sometimes… but for the most part, I cry on the inside. But right now, as I stand here watching my friends weeping in a huddle together... I'm not. Not even on the inside.
When Rarity loses the love for her profession, a single mare from Manehattan is summoned to Ponyville as a last hope. Can Coco Pommel bring inspiration back to her inspiration?
Twenty years after Luna’s second fall, the pain of her rebellion have yet to heal; and Celestia withers in isolation. Yet sometimes the scar that was most hidden, covers the deepest wounds.
Look at your hand. Is it really there, or are you just imagining things? How are you able to [i]know[/i] for sure that it's actually there. What if it was something small, unnoticeable, like a single skin cell out of place. You've just desy
They told me I'd been sick. Celestia, my friends, Shining Armor, Cadance, Spike - they said that I'd contracted a virus, and that’s why I couldn’t remember two years of my life. I will NEVER forgive them.