Trixie became best friends with Micro Chip after Camp Everfree, when she went fishing with him. Since then, they became very close, making their goodbye very hard on both of them.

This story takes place three weeks after Of Lilies and Chestnuts

Hearth's Warming, the ponykind celebration of unity is right around the corner. Every moment is a chance to spread winter cheer as Canterlot far and wide, and Chestnut, Fleur, and Fancy Pants intend to make their first holiday as a family the best it can be.

Easier said than done, especially when you are a known socialite with a recent party foul on your tab. Or a freshly made mother learning the ropes. Or a Prench for once trying to figure out how to approach this strictly Equestrian holiday.

Merry Hearth’s Warming, Fleur. Merry Hearth’s Warming.

There is a mysterious condition known as lycanthropy, which turns a pony into a dog. Everyone in Equestria thought it was a myth, even Celestia thought so. But the condition finally shows itself once and only once, on none other than the newest princess of Equestria: Twilight Sparkle!

After Derpy accidentally activated the ''Self Destruct'' Button in Canterlot, It's up to Twilight, Celestia, Luna, and Cadence to cancel it before it's too late.

In the process of living a full life, the joy of having friends doesn't come from their large numbers. Instead, it is found in the depth of the emotional bond between two individuals. A bond that persists through trials and hardships that serves only to nurture and grow the person that is the other. It is a bond that can only be established between true friends.

Yet, it is also a bond Wallflower Blush believes she will never experience

Vel had always been interested in Wallflower Blush. She, among other people, stood out the most in his eyes. And it wasn't just her straightforward attitude nor her simple yet charming appearance which motivated him to approach her but something else entirely. Somewhere deep inside he felt a connection with her, a connection which he couldn't explain no matter how much time he spent thinking over it. Even before he had introduced himself he felt like he knew her.

And it felt like she knew him

This story is a sequel to The Rise of a Raven

Corruption. Death. Chaos and division. Such is the state of Equestria, such is the state of the world. A Wasteland where only the tough can survive.

Two hundred years have passed, and two prospecting ponies argue about where to go.

What they do will be but the first step in a long line of dominos.

For this is not the end, no matter what any god may say.

You know, I wasn't a particularly special person. Had a mind on me that got plenty of compliments, but always had a problem with putting ideas into action. I wasn't super strong either, only went to workout occasionally. What I was, apparently, was the one guy who could get hit by a lightning bolt in the middle of fucking New- Goddam- York, city of skyscrapers.

Now I'm in the land of the ponies, along with all my mental bullshit clogging up my brain. These people, or ponies as they prefer, are helping, but dude, I gotta tell you, this place... oof. It's something else. I suppose a nice and quiet life was too much to ask for, huh?

Strangest thing is that I swear I've seen all this before... somewhere.

Ah, who cares? Not like it's important or anything, probably just Deja vu or something.

Hello everyone! I know 'human in Equestria' stories are a penny a dozen at this point, but hear me out. You see due to some unusual circumstances, I have in my possession very large library of movies from our home world and my home is in Equstria. Seeing as how I'm friends with some of the local populous of Equestria, I figured I would show them some of the wonders of human movies. I mean, what's the worst that could happen?

Niether the movies or the mlp show are owned by me, they belong to the studios that produced them.

TwinWing has booked a short stay at a slightly unique camp ground where snakes wander freely between the woods and the sleeping bags of those staying. However, the Pegasus has made the mistake of pitching his tent a little too far away from the camp.

A short pure hypnosis and coils story based on the lovely cover art made by: https://fluffyxai.deviantart.com/
I'd like to point out I have permission from both the artist and the commissioner of the specified piece, so don't freak out. Now,, take a seat on a stool, chair or tail and enjoy! :)

We communicate to understand each other, our feelings and desires.
Yet sometimes we don't need words to understand each other. In this story not a single word is spoken out loud and most of the story is just told by their actions, thoughts and decitions...