This story is a sequel to Meta Gamer in Equestria: Champion's Folly

For returning MGiE readers: This story is at the end of Moss's arcs. He's had his adventures. His magic has evolved and grown. The story will not be an exact spiritual successor to the others involving Moss. The story will go in a somewhat different direction and will likely have an effect similar to the Star Wars prequel trilogy had compared to the original. It was Star Wars, but "not the same" Star Wars.
For new readers: This is the 4th in a series that originally had 3 main installments planned with lots of details I won't be covering. It's a DnD 5e crossover with a four way multiclass and all the convoluted mechanics involved that can't be fully summarized to get you going. Read without reading the others if you want, but do so at your own risk.

He was forced into a war to protect Equestria and the world of Equis on the whole. The land was protected. Years went by. Promises were made, and promises were kept.
A spirit-turned-owl he first hated grew to be his best friend over the years as he spent his time stuck on Equis. The owl was always straightforward with him when he asked something. Only one minor item did the owl make a point to beg him not to force the owl to tell when it came up. It was not a big deal to him, as he understood it was for a promise to a lost love. Some secret the owl wished to take to his grave, he was certain. What he didn't expect was how much it would end up involving him and how much more it would end up explaining.

(As always, happy to send Hero Forge some foot traffic by showing how far their miniature customization has grown since I found them, linked in picture source)

Retirement. It was a tough subject for Spitfire. She knew she was about to retire soon, but she hadn' t notified Fleetfoot and Soarin of her decision. Unfortunately for Spitfire, Fleetfoot already knows and is more than apt to tell her all of her feelings on the matter. She's angry. She's anxious. She's upset.

She just wants Spitfire not to leave. Was it that hard to want something like this in life?

Apparently to Spitfire, there's more to this than meets the eye.

Written originally for a Speedwrite for Quills and Sofas' Spitfire Contest under both prompts Leave No One Behind and Finish Line, where it tied for 1st place. This is a revised expanded version of said fic that is now a submission to the 2024 Wonderbolts Sitewide Contest.

Pre-read by 6-D Pegasus.

Despite losing her voice due to a sore throat, Trixie has to go to school today. It shouldn’t affect her daily life much.

Huge thanks to PseudoBob Delightus for proofreading this fic!

Late in the evening, in the early summer of 2017, the EweChannel user 'silicapacket99' uploads a video that's a bit different from her usual content of several-hour-long, no-commentary let's-plays of various city-builder, factory manager, and colony-sim games.

The title: |Now It's Our Problem Podcast - Episode 1: The Fall Formal Inferno|.
The thumbnail: a .png of a horse that's been 'shopped directly into a burning building, both of which were probably taken from Giggle Images; all overlaid with the video title in bold text, plus the subtitle, |Feat. Sunset Shimmer|.

Might as well check it out. Her previous attempt to use her channel for something other than silent game footage kinda stalled out when the workload got to being more than she could balance with her education, but it was definitely interesting while it lasted.

Three Shadowbolts on the eve of graduation start a podcast about magical disasters – a conceptual crossover with Well There's Your Problem, a podcast about engineering disasters.

Rated Teen for vulgar discussions between young adults about motherfucking, pony profanity, and Pedestrian politics and religion.

Derpy, Lightning Dust and more clash in a space race. Derpy saves the day.

The completed story will be published over the next few weeks.

Equestrian Space Program
Doctor "Time Turner" Hooves - Inventor and Head of the Space Program
Princess Twilight Sparkle - Ruler of Equestria and Titular Overseer of the Space Program
Mrs. Harshwinny - Day-to-Day Overseer of the Space Program (Approvals, Procurement, Recruitment, Personnel)
Roseluck - Mission Control
Moondancer - Consultant Theoretical Mathemagician
Lightning Dust - Pilot, first non-Alicorn in Space
Derpy Hooves - Test Pilot
Rainbow Dash - Pilot Candidate
Soarin - Pilot Candidate
Spitfire - Pilot Candidate

Other
Dinky Hooves - Derpy Hooves' daughter

Cover Art: by me.

This story is a sidequel to Equestrian Rim

This story is a side story and a sequel, however, it is not necessary to read Equestrian Rim, however it is recommended.

Follow Gung Ho and Blitzkrieg as they protect Baltimare with all of their might. After all, with a Jaeger like Crimson Fall, they can beat back a hurricane.

This story is a sequel to Forbidden Love

When the spell goes wrong, and Ineritus is sent to the past rather than the future, what will he do when he faces someone with whom he was once intimate?

A My Little Pony/Mario Crossover

Twilight attempted to fix Tempest’s horn but things went wrong as Spike and Grubber got zapped and now they needed to team up to find a way back home but they found out they ended up in the Mario World so they team up with Mario and his friends to not only save their Princess but find a way back home will Spike and Grubber ever get back home or will they stay, Read to find out their fate.

One last letter from a dead lover who lost her everything.. Why? Did it worth it? No, not at all.. If only she knew from the beginning..

Thanks hazelfrmfshlv for proof reading.

Trigger Warnings: Mentioned suicide (not heavyly)

Redacted. Here to protect you in secret from the monsters that are invading Eqeustria.

By any means necessary.

Chapters to be posted everyday until complete.

Content Warnings will be noted at the start of all chapters. All Content is mild with no graphic depictions. Gore is tagged more to cover bases.

Entry to the 2024 Science Fiction Contest.

Edited by EileenSaysHi

Preread by The Sleepless Beholder and Dewdrops on the Grass