This story is a sequel to The Living Cloth

Candy Burn, Taissy, Floriba, Twill Weave and Spike were forced into the human world just before something happened at Twilight's castle. Now they are living with the human counterparts of Celestia and Luna while the wait for their parents to tell them that it's safe to return to Equestria.

(Not a sequel to Getting Back to Good nor Turning Back the Clock, takes place after those events, just in it’s own little world.)

Years after the Canterlot High Disaster things have been quiet. The scar healed and life moved on. That is until one of three foes from the past return. What is to come of her when she passes a flower shop?

When Rainbow Dash receives the verdict that her final grade is in jeopardy, she enlists the help of most eggheadiest person she knows.

Unfortunately, she encounters a problem. A naked problem.

A very naked problem.

A comedy of the nudist variety.

It brings me great pride to say that this fic inspired the Nudists and Nudity group. Go check it out for all your barebacked needs!

Rated "T" for trigonometry.
Sex tag is for lewd jokes and language, not sex scenes.

Spike and Flitter cross paths and talk about why Hearts and Hooves Day sucked.

Thanks to Follow Focus for helping this story suck less!

Anon has a mare problem. A big mare problem. During the day, they treat him just fine. However, when night falls... that's where their inner desires rise to the surface and attempt to take Anon by force.

Note: A parody many horror games, including Five Nights at Freddies and SCP Containment Breach.

I like All Tomorrows. I like My Little Pony. I also like to mock stereotypes at times. This is the braindead monstrosity that came from mixing that. It's literally just All Tomorrows but replacing the humans with ponies. Be sure to drop a dislike!

The Sex tag is included due to the fact that the Hedonists and Satyriacs exist and that means I have to make a pony version of them. So oof, I suppose.

On perpetual hiatus for the foreseeable future. Sorry, you all.

An homage to stories like The Substitute Demon, ALL GLORY TO THE OVERGOAT!!!, and 1000 Virgin Mares, 1 Frickin' Badass Dark Overdude, Infinite Facehoofing

One thousand years ago, the Princesses Celestia and Luna were blindsided by the return of the Masters of Equus. The cult of power-mad alicorns, thought to have been banished from Equestria forever, appeared in the middle of the Princesses' battle for supremacy, and caged them away. The rest of Equestria quickly fell to their might. Even the fearsome Discord was forced to his knees before them. All of Equestria was enslaved, and an era of misery began.

Now, one thousand years later, a lone unicorn mare has learned of a creature that might be able to overthrow the Masters. A creature immune to magic, overwhelming in size and strength, sealed away for centuries uncounted. A creature of ultimate evil: the Smooze.

Unfortunately for Starlight Glimmer, in trying to ensure the creature's obedience, she modified the summoning ritual a bit too far.

Because of her meddling, the soul of a recently-deceased human is pulled from Limbo, and given life, but not exactly a body. Now he has to help her save the world, or face obliteration.

Not much of a choice, is it?

Inspired by Pen Mightier and Bucking Nonsense, the legends who – to my knowledge – popularized the "human in villain's body becomes Equestria's savior" genre. May your inkwells never run dry.

Magnetic North and Paprika Blues were the best of friends since foalhood. They took on Manehattan together and were prepared to be friends forever. But after a night of drinking, Paprika disappeared with hardly a trace.

Convinced that Paprika is still alive, Magnetic convinces a great and powerful unicorn to help find her whereabouts - and maybe rescue her from an alien world that is killing her artistic soul in the process.

Based on True Events™!

My name is Spirit Bolt.

I'm not special. I'm not unique. I'm not even sure why you're here...

But, here you are. What do ya wanna know my story for anyway? Off-hoof, I can think of at least half a dozen ponies who are way more interesting then me...

What? No, I wasn't gonna say 'The Bearers'... geez, how cheap do you think I am?

On seconds thought, don't answer that... sorry, where was I? Oh, right. My story....

You ever hear the expression: 'everypony has a sob story'?

Well, this is mine.

A/N: Cover Art for this fiction can be found HERE, drawn by my good friend Gutovi-kun. Who you should also check out, just cause.

Hooves Edge follows the hoof steps of Scootaloo, code name: Yuri, as she tries to resist a world that is no longer fair nor safe. My name's Anderson, I've been training your friend Scootaloo for many years. We've been together ever since I broke her out of the prison they call an "orphanage."