This story is a sequel to My Night with Starlight

Starlight Glimmer has a sleepover at Sunset Shimmer’s apartment during her first visit to the human world. Discussion of Human Anatomy and innuendo follows.

This story is a sequel to No Raisin's one-shot My night With Starlight as part of Tumble Weed's Springtime Sequel Sandbox Switcheroo Contest.

This story is rated T for Teen because my Teenage characters talk like actual Teenagers.

Starlight Glimmer had a Nightmare Night that was much more scary than she had planned on having. A week has passed, and she is still haunted by the events.

This story is inspired by Ghostly Spells of the Night - by Razor Blade the Unicron - I recommend reading the original story first before reading my story.

This is an entry for the Springtime Sequel-Slash-Sandbox Switcheroo hosted by Tumbleweed.

This story is a sequel to Applejack, I Can Explain!

The Apples are practically the model of a happy earth pony family. Three foals, a happy couple, and a grandmother who's still spry enough to help with the harvest. Heck, they're even talking about getting a puppy.

But nothing lasts forever, especially not tranquility. Extra-especially not when a mother goes looking through her older daughter's closet.

Rated Teen for mild to medium innuendo. Written for Tumbleweed's Springtime Sequel-Slash-Sandbox Switcheroo contest for Alaborn.

Apocrypha for the Flash Sentry Papers.

Flash Sentry, hero of Equestria and all-round cad, reckoned a peaceful posting in the Crystal Empire would keep him far away from any danger. He reckoned wrong.

Written for Tumbleweed for the Springtime Sandbox-Slash-Sandbox Switcheroo.

Russian translation, by GrandCat.

Trixie Lulamoon wakes up in a strange place, her memories a jumble. Escaping is paramount. But is she really in danger? What about the other ponies in this place? Things aren't quite what they seem, and the truth may be the biggest trap of all.

Written for Tumbleweed's Springtime Switcheroo.

Through some fairly convoluted logic, inspired by this story: https://www.fimfiction.net/story/390405/selfless

This story is a sequel to How Many Princesses Does It Take

The Crystal Empire is host to many ruins and ancient temples. After braving one such piece of lost civilization, Shining Armor proudly returns to his wife with a mysterious treasure, rumored to be their daughter's future crown.

... this may or may not be a significant embellishment.

Written for the Springtime Sandbox-Slash-Sandbox Switcheroo, as a sequel-slash-inspired-by-piece based on Georg's How Many Princesses Does It Take.

With thanks to my editors: Saddlesoap Opera (shout-out for the cover art), Patchwork Poltergeist, Blue Thrush, and Cthuluigi.

When the arguments about the Friendship Journal died down, Rarity continues to experience the negative effects from the book. Fearful thoughts haunt her as they involve what will happen to her reputation and career.

There are many things that the Pillars of Old Equestria, newly returned to the world, have never encountered before.New cities, new technologies, new magic... and a little blue flower that grows in the Everfree Forest.

A submission for the Springtime Sequel-Slash-Sandbox Switcheroo, drawing on Spacial Displacement by River Road.

This story is a sequel to The Hero of Legend

Finally having returned from CHS, Loyal winds up going on more adventures than he can count on his fingers. From being bamboozled to finding out what he's actually allergic to (even though he was sure it was nothing) completely by accident, he's sure to never forget all of the good and bad times he's in for. And it seems a new, mysterious friend has appeared, claiming to be looking for a small yellow flower....who is this pony, and why does such a flower matter?

Advance, lunge. Retreat. It's about speed, but no one can run away. Sunset never thought she'd get the chance to show how far she had come, not in this. Her friends were by her side and they'd always be the greatest change in her life, but this was important too.

Changing bodies when she crossed over to the human world was hard enough. It was a challenge to write, and even harder to learn how to play the guitar. But this sport, fencing, felt nigh-impossible to master. But that was years ago.

Feint, disengage, lunge for the feet. Every time it's a lunge, firing the body like a magic blast from a unicorn's horn, only stronger. Every time she could feel the impact. The bending steel, it spoke volumes about how good the hit was.

Canterlot High had only ever had a fencing club, but the Inter-regional Fencing Tournament would be open to every young fencer, including upstart professionals. Schools like Crystal Prep would be sending their own team members, real competitors who lived with a sword in their hand. But none of them had to go through what Sunset did. She'd win for CHS, and finally give back to the one place that had done so much for her.

Sequel: https://www.fimfiction.net/story/414838/a-summers-gift