Princess Twilight Sparkle helped Pinkie Pie clone herself to finish a giant gingerbread castle in time for the Gala. Twilight's going to find out which Pinkie Pie clone, with science. But somepony isn't happy to be pulled in as Twilight's research assistant.

After a bad break up with Bon Bon Lyra decides to win her back by the only way she knows how...to express herself through her music 🎶

"In The Precocious Princeling's Guide to Diplomatic Relations, there are three rules for how a royal ought to conduct himself abroad.

1. A diplomat of Equestria must obey all local laws of the nation they are assigned to.
2. A diplomat of Equestria should advocate for the interests of Equestria to the best of their abilities.
3. Under no circumstance should a diplomat of Equestria get involved in the following: Political parties, popular uprisings, peasant revolutions, class solidarity movements, coups d'etat, or other attempts at regime change, violent or otherwise.

By the time I had finished my tenure in Saddle Arabia, I had broken every rule."
-Prince Blueblood, First of His Name

Two souls who found each other, and rekindled their relationship, so late in life are getting married, and the wedding is surely going to be a grand event. Both Cranky Doodle Donkey and Matilda have led long, eventful lives, and that's led to a long and varied guest list.

One such guest is looking at a wedding invitation from his first ever friend. He's going to go. He can't not go. But one little request, one added specifically for his invitation, has him stopping short. Four little words chilling him to the core.

Come as you are.

A standalone entry in the The Eventide Verse.
Other tag is for Kevin.
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Derpy Hooves and Crafty Crate deliver a package to a world inhabited by a gentle and innocent generation of ponies. The destination is the residence of one Kimono, a connoisseur of the exotic and a local oddity whose maturity and wisdom sets her apart from her peers. Unfortunately, Crafty’s homeward journey is interrupted when the literal softness of the unfamiliar land causes his wagon to become stuck. Ocean Mist, Kimono’s protégé and innocent devotee of fairy tales, steps in to lend a tender hoof. While helping the strangers out of their pickle she learns a lesson in overcoming her limitations by embracing her identity.

Sombra had returned, but this time he was choosing his plans carefully. He knew about those pesky seven. He knew there would definitely be some trouble if he didn’t enact everything perfectly. He raised an army of warriors fiercer than any pony ever could be and used them to enslave even more creatures one by one slowly.

Then he turned his sights on the Empire, his Empire. And his future favorite prisoner Princess Cadance. King Sombra did not expect the man-turned horror his dark magic would attract.

Content Warnings: Violence because of depicted war. Heavy gore. Suicide / Self Harm because self harm does occur in the story, not as focus of depression, and no suicide is present in the story though it is discussed.

Sunny has discovered that with her new alicorn powers she now feels separate from the earth pony she always was, she can use her unicorn and Pegasus magic just fine, but something about earth pony magic has always confused her. Soon she discovers the truth behind earth pony magic, it is more than just plants in the ground, earth ponies are made from their hearts, not just their hooves.

This story is the first part in a Trilogy, the other parts, Heart of a Unicorn and Soul of a Pegasus, will be released later

This story is a sequel to Fluttershy: The Daughter of Beauty

After being together for about three years Prince Florian and Snow White decide to tie the knot and get married. Watch how this wedding goes down. Even see sweet Fluttershy encounter a few surprises.

This was requested by ChazMLPFIM

Two ponies, finding themselves inside a dark tunnel, stop moving to heal one from an injury.

[Note]
Suicide / Self Harm tag for a random thought. Not here because of depression, or some similar reason.

Narcotics tag is here, but the story does not revolve around it, nor does it have significant impact.

Original description (July 2014): There are so many arts that it is easy for someone to make a mistake when choosing one. Not succeeding, in an environment that is asking so much implication and so much heart into what you do, can become a real ordeal.

This little one-shot was made following a bet I did with myself. I asked for a keyword on twitter, and if I liked it, I would do a One-shot in a week. A friend of mine replied with "Arts", which got me inspired. Written in 5 days.

Addendum (2024): I... don't really get this story. I wrote it. Almost ten years ago (gosh...). But I don't get it. People liked it, back then (not that it was popular either), but I don't. I don't hate it either. It just... exists. But it's something I made, something I'm not ashamed of, so I translated it. It is part of my legacy, I guess.
I think it's one of the few stories where I don't... really care if people read it or not. If you do, thanks I guess. I hope you like it. Would hate to waste people's time. (I mean that description sure isn't helping)