AppleJack and her friends have grown up under a mountain, secretly raised by the hooves of Peace to fulfill a mysterious prophecy. The 3 young ponies, 1 young Changeling and 1 young HippoGryph are destined to end the war that's been raging between the tribes of Equestria--but how they'll do this, none of them knows.

But not every pony, Changeling and HyppoGryph wants a destiny. When one of their own is threatened, AppleJack and her friends decide to escape. Maybe they can break free and end the war at the same time--or maybe they'll risk everything...

This story is a sequel to The Redshirts Defend Canterlot

The First Order has come to the "aid" of Equestria. They make the vital mistake of sending in Kylo Wren as well as a legion of stormtroopers.

Could be worse, they could've sent in a horde of Redshirts...

Anon Challenges Discord to stop his reign of Chaos after he breaks free from his stone prison. A challenge is issued and nopony is sure who will win but they are sure of one thing. The battle will be very, very, VERY... Annoying.

Sex tag is for suggestive stuff

It's time for the fair in Canterlot City, and after looking for her for some time, the girls learn something about Fluttershy they never knew about before. (Set After 'A Little Birdie Told Me')

What is Duchess Celestipaws to do? She's come to earth from the Pinkth Dimension, all in hopes of finding the next Magical Princess Sailor Girl, but all these humans look alike to her. Surely, that strong, strapping young human over there would make a perfect Sailor Girl! Never mind that she has a little stubble on her chin, or an Adam's apple, what is that human's name?
Oh good! Flash Sentry even sounds like a Sailor Girl name!

WARNING: Contains Crossdressing, the color pink, Comedy, the color pink, Equestria Girls, the color pink, Subconscious Sissy Dreams, the color pink, Flash Sentry, the color pink

Written as a commission for shortskirtsandexplosions, who has a very... precise and active imagination it seems. I got carried away.

A day of great importance is fast approaching a coven of cultists that worship dark and ancient gods, and all that stands before them is Luna’s refusal to arrange the stars for them. Left with no other option, the cultists are forced to rely on an even darker and more insidious power to see their agenda fulfilled.

Politics.

Will Luna be able to defeat these dark souls or will the evils that these cultists wield prove too much for her?

A fun little three parter collab between Anon, Tangent and myself. And despite the dreaded topic of politics being used, it is very minor.

Coriander Cumin and his daughter, Saffron Masala, are struggling with their restaurant. Business had been good and the reviews had been good, all except for one.

Esteemed food critic, Last Word, gave their restaurant a very scathing review. It was a crushing blow to their image as mob mentality settled in and less ponies frequented the establishment.

They need help keeping it open, so they turn to the only stallion they can think of that could be of any assistance, Tirek's Kitchen owner, Gordon Ramsay.

Will he be able to help them or is it a lost cause? Read and find out.

Part of the MADVerse.

Tired of Sunburst hitting it off with all her friends, Starlight brings in expert of social interaction Sunset Shimmer to coach her through the difficult process of getting him to sit down and just play tons and tons of Dragon Pit. It goes about as well as you’d expect.

Thanks to Nova Quill/Firimil, and
Steel Resolve for their edits and suggestions! And a big special thanks to Nova for the cover art!

Also thanks to Somber Star and nuclearcore for some more edits and Jarkes for the story prompt.

The Enterprise has swooped in for the rescue as they aid their allies in Equestria against the dreaded alien bug-horses. However, they make the lethal mistake of sending in their security forces before their ranking officers...

Oh well, it could be worse. They could've sent in a legion of Stormtroopers...

*Second story I've ever made got featured Whoop! Whoop!*

They know what he is, everyone the world over knows of humankind, they are prepared and expectant, for the worst and the best. Their histories tell a story he doesn’t want to hear, things of his own world, much of his own history as fables, and a human influence on all things from the lowest to the high, but he has no clue what any of this is, what it means.

The expectations of a world, the suspicions of its people, and the fear of change in so many minds.

It’s a world all too ready for him, and one he never wanted to see. The world embraces a reluctant stranger with open arms, though its hold is at times… possessive.