Forever, the savanna has been home to zebra. Forever, things have been the way they always have been.
Until just a year past, when a nightmare came to life, and terrified all of the savanna. Even the bravest shake in fear, and whole tribes have fled; often to no avail.
Survivors have come to the Deharan; the home of water, the one place in the plains that never dries.
And with them comes their fear.

As fate draws to a close, the mistakes of long ago are brought to light, and what is to be appears certain.
But none can truly be said to know the ways of fate. The battle comes soon:
What fate will come to pass this night?

Anon passed away. His closest friends gather in the empty dining hall to mourn the loss of their friend. It should be a time for reflection, and for emotional output. Nothing will interrput them, right?

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Criticism welcome (be gentle, it's my first time uploading).

Teen - Sex tag warning for like, two lines. Death tag cause, you know, Anon died. Yes it's an Anon story.

What do you require to travel to another world while leaning against a lamp post at the start of a storm? A bolt of lightning striking that very pole.
Yep. That happened. It was a sunny day with no expectations of a storm.
Mother Nature: 1.5 million
Forecasters: 0

Anyway, seems that I didn't die? And on top of that, I'm now in the body of a model I built recently and show up somewhere where two ponies seem to move the sun and moon!? Talk about being speechless after that spectacle.

Anyway, I doubt there is any way to get home. So I might as well see if I can protect this new world. I mean, I am living here now.

(Warning: Will involve violence, possible dark humor, and other suggestive moments. Enter at your own risk)

I do not own the original art pieces used for the cover. The vector of Wing Zero Custom (besides a little change to the eyes) is from Gundam SD Generation Cross Rays. Background used was done by MintyRoot. Link following: https://www.deviantart.com/mintyroot/art/Photoshop-2016-09-25-21-23-01-636806318

Princess Luna was growing tired of all the myths that had sprung up over the thousand years of her banishment. Legend was never as impactful as history, and it was important for ponies to know the stories as the latter. With Hearth’s Warming coming up, she worked with her marefriend Coco Pommel to help design accurate costumes for the pageant. Truly accurate, down to the very weave of the fabric. Though it wouldn't solve all of the historical inaccuracies, presenting the true appearance of Equestria's founders to the eyes of the herd would be a step in the right direction.

But to Coco Pommel, something about Luna's demeanor as they worked on the costumes had been… off. And she would wish that she had confronted Luna sooner.

Written for the May 2021 Original Pairing Contest by PRINCESS CADANCE.

Edited by Techno Flare with too many late nights. With help from smokey, short-tale, RanOutOfIdeas, Bicyclette, TCC56, and others. Thank you guys so much, your advice was invaluable to me.

Written as a part of Bean's Writing Group, prompt "This isn't what I was promised". Thanks to everyone there for being awesome.

This story is a sequel to Her Celestial Warriors

A Legionnaire is a mortal pony who relies only on their sword, armor, and meager magical strengths to keep them alive in the battlefield.

Against goddesses and demi-gods, a Legionnaire is nothing more than an ant.

With the disparate peoples of the world now closer than ever before, thanks in no small part to the efforts of Twilight Sparkle, Princess Celestia decides that it might be time for some more official collaborative efforts together. Unfortunately, trying to get world leaders to agree on something proves more troublesome than she had hoped.

"You, though? A complete and utter mystery to me, even now. Do you know how infuriating it is to have a pony who is a puzzle I cannot solve?"

A story owed to themoontonite for nearly a year. Thank you for being patient with me.

Thanks to Undome Tinwe and The Red Parade for editing.

Cover art by SkullJooce.

An epic fire mage who has numerous conquests under his belt fights a basic slime in a barn. Its the most intense fight of his life! Will he survive? Lets find out!

The mage has ambitions of an easy life. He wants to pay off his college debt and enjoy himself after making easy money. But things don't always turn out how one expects.

(Has nothing to do with Pokémon, its just my favorite fire symbol, the pic)

This story is a sequel to Twilight Steals a Watch

After fleeing the scene of her own crime, Twilight finds herself in the middle of an entirely new one. A train robbery gone wrong results in Twilight receiving a little bit of payback for her crimes. But what of the Princesses? What will their consequences be?

The gore tag is only here as a warning about a couple of little bits, nothing too heavy I assure you.

I encourage you to read the prequel, however, it is not vital to enjoy this story.

If you don't want to read the prequel or need a refresher, here's the main rundown:
Twilight plans to steal a magical watch from a museum in Canterlot, she requisitions a stealth suit from Rarity while the CMC are out camping in Whitetail Woods, she successfully steals the watch after avoiding guards Cinder and Cleaver, the curator Shoddy Silver is devastated and is revealed to be a con artist after the launch of the museum is a failure, Twilight escapes onto a train commandeered by Celestia and Luna which soon derails off the mountain. Have I missed anything? Probably.

This story is a sequel to Fluttershy, Royal Game Warden (?)

Ever since Rarity was a wee filly, she has always fantasized about the life of the nobility. The inestimable glamour! The fabulous balls and galas! The magnificent castles! Even after running roughshod into the very worst of highborn snobbery at the Gala, that little foalish tingle keeps dragging her mind back to that particular whimsy in the quiet times.

Incidentally, Luna needs some poor gullible idiot she can ennoble before throwing them into the very foulest political cesspit in Bitaly on a wild-goose chase for nine million bits. How convenient!

Reading the previous story is highly recommended, not only because this one won't make much sense without it, but also because it's a 100% certified banger. Obviously.