It’s been many moons since Celestia banished her sister to the moon, and both Equestria and Celestia have both changed dramatically since.

Celestia, as she has done many nights since, relives the night on which she banished her sister, the ordeal having left it’s mark on her profoundly.

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Hiya! This is my first story, so please forgive me if it’s not the best. I’m not a very competent writer but I’d like to get better.
I hope you enjoy.

This story is a sequel to Beanniversary

Sunset meets with Rainbow to hang out and catch up after the events of "Should I Stay...."

Dammit, Me.

Warnings: [Richer, Extra-Protein Infused Continuity] [5% Beans] [75% Gratuitous Fight Scene] [Sunset Shimmer not being hurt emotionally] [Toy Lasers]

Part of the Beanis Cinematic Universe

Spades Duck has a wife who is preganté and she wants pickles. And milk.

Now with multiple alternate endings, begennings, a few guest chapters, and a halloween special!

It’s actually over. I swear.

The Courier Mare needs to deliver the letter for her Father to aid there war effort. All that stands between her and her objective is the Forest that leads into Canterlot. Nothing will stop her on her journey through the deep dark woods. Or will there?

Princess Cadance has had a very long day. Fortunately Shining Armor knows just how to make her feel better.

Another of my shipping fluff series.

Previous fluffs:
Chocolate Fluff
Marshmallow Fluff

Cover art by kejik

One day in class while having a discussion about snakes Smolder tells Gallus about the time she once ate a snake whole. Curious to see if she can swallow something bigger than a snake Gallus asks Smolder to eat him " he doesn't have a vore fetish he's just curious to see what it feels like" 😉

This was a story request from Supernova2015

Art by pony throat

Warning: This story contains vore. Rated M just in case.

Nadra isn't blind to the stares she gets from others, even the Wakandans that she believes she is part of. She isn't deaf to the teasing from the other young ones in Wakanda, who laugh at or fear her complexion. She can't ignore the whispers or the disapproving emotions of others when she passes.

Okoye knows when her daughter is sad and she can't ignore her in such times.

(Bit of a conceptual one-shot, based in the universe I have set up with my Spider-man/Sunset Shimmer that I'm working on. Read and give me your thoughts on it.)

During the celebrations for her birthday, the princess decides to pay a short visit to the ruins of the castle she had once called her home. When her student comes to look for her, waking her from her remembrance, the alicorn decides to open up to the younger pony about her insecurities, leading Twilight and Celestia to a conversation about how to deal with the consequences that come from their lifespan.

A darkness stirs in the Kingdom of Solenis. Bandits roam the open fields and monsters rise against the smaller towns. Within the city walls of the capital, mysterious figures known as the seven work in secret to bring down an empire that has lasted a millennium.

A dragon shaman with a shame filled past. An eccentric Zebra travelling the world. A fast talking griffon, a reserved changeling, and a pegasus looking to prove herself. Their paths cross one fateful evening in a small town tavern. Will they be able to overcome their differences and rise to face the shadows, or will they fall to obscurity, crushed beneath the weight of the challenges ahead?

This is a "Ponies play Dungeons and Dragons" Fic taking place in the Discordant AU, but will hopefully be enjoyable by readers who have never read my other stories and who have never played D&D. There will be mentions of game mechanics, as the story will jump between the ponies playing the game and the narrative they weave together, but I'll keep the technical details short and simple when they're mentioned at all. This story takes place ten years after the events of the show, between the stories Harmonics and Overgrowth, but again, neither story is necessary to understand this one.

This story will include occasional reader input, such as voting on player actions ("Should we go with Scootaloo's plan of sneaking in, Apple Bloom's plan of shock and awe, or Sweetie Belle's plan of diplomacy? Vote now!") as well as occasional decisions made with dice ("Will Apple Bloom's character make it into the tunnel before it collapses, or be separated from the group? Let's see what the dice say.")

Zebrica is a wild and unexplored land with its own customs and traditions. Can a missionary who has decided to enlighten the striped people bring his truth to a savage tribe?

Originally written in Russian as Мир вашему дому by Kaldr.
The author doesn't know English well and gave his explicit permission to translate and post the story. The translation is an independent work of fiction, and does not constitute theft, self-appropriation of authorship, or disrespect for the work of the original writer.
Edited and preread by DekaSkittalz