Twilight has never liked Discord, even after Fluttershy befriended him and brought him ostensibly to the side of good. And she's always happy to visit Fluttershy in her home without a whimsical and almost unstoppable Chaos God to complicate things. That Discord isn't here for Twilight's visit is wonderful news!

At least until Twilight sees how sad Fluttershy is, and asks her why. Discord is on a mission for Celestia, and it's incredibly serious.

An idea I had while watching my children play with toys: my daughter yelling at my son that his little space marines wouldn't shoot poor Princess Celestia because she is nice.

I am glad to add my offering to existing Warhammer 40,000 / My Little Pony fanfiction.

This takes place shortly after the destruction of Cadia, and middle of season 2 in My Little Pony.

Please enjoy, and any and all criticism is welcome!

The ponies of Equestria love their peaceful lives. In fact, conflicts of any kind are few and very far between. However, this does not stop visitors from beyond the stars bringing the violence of war with them. Can Equestria stand up to the rigors of the 41st millenium, or will they perish beneath the feet of violent warmongers?

In this deconstruction of Lily Orchard's "Tale of the Valkyrie" during the Equestrian Subjugation Arc, Twilight Sparkle and the rest of the Equestrian Nobility feel that these strangers have overstayed their welcome since their arrival. The strange creature's leader, Lord Ryder had swayed the public that Celestia's rule is inefficient and must remain as a figurehead diarch while he called the shots.

Stepping back because his billions of years of knowledge in combat and magic outclassed hers, she called for help from another universe. She accidentally summoned Teclis, a prince of the High Elf Kingdom of Ulthuan and the High Loremaster of Hoeth.

Will Teclis accept her plea for help, What are the Val'kyr and Who will win? Only time will tell!

Lord Ryder and the Val'kyr belong to Valkyrstudios, Teclis and Warhammer belong to Games Workshop.

This story is a sequel to Forged Anew

Twilight has earned the trust and loyalty of both Hesperos, a former Rubricae of the Thousand Sons, and Te'kan of the Salamanders. In the idyllic realm of Equestria, the need for such mighty warriors is nonexistant. However, outside Equestria's borders are lands wild and dangerous. Worse, the galaxy the astartes call home has not forgotten them. Together they face the final fate planned for them deep within the maelstrom of the warp.

A Warhammer 40,000 crossover.

A strange accident has stranded three mighty warriors in Equestria: Horus Lupercal, Sanguinius, and the Emperor of Mankind. Trapped in the bodies of ponies, and fresh from the battle on the Vengeful Spirit they must navigate this strange new world. But their very arrival has altered the course of Equestrian history: Nightmare Moon has escaped her end, and still haunts Equestria. With Horus at large with her, and the Emperor crippled by his injuries, Sanguinius must work with Twilight Sparkle to find a way to save the world, while maybe learning a few valuable (and grudging) lessons about friendship.

By Eywa's eternal stars, we cast thee to oblivion.
~War-cry of the Stars of Twilight Legion

~STORY COMING SOON~

Disclaimer: the Stars of Twilight are a custom Legion/Chapter of my own creation.

Twilight Sparkle never expected that she'd become an Alicorn Princess, but decided to make the most of it. She faced many hardships and struggles against the Nobles that opposed all the changes she tried to bring. Her friends, family and fellow princesses always gave her their support, but it wasn't enough. No, of all people, Twilight got her reassurance from a godly being that she met and befriended in a pocket dimension she accidentally found one day. Worried for His new companion, the being decides to make contact with one of the Lost Legions. He may not have appreciated it then, but now He was thankful that the worlds ruled by His XIth Son were unknowingly worshipping the youngest Alicorn as their Goddess.

Main theme of the story is a loose adaptation of the Assassinverse stories made by The Sinestro Joker, except that in mine Twilight doesn't die in the first act.

Commissar Nutmeg—HERO OF THE IMPERIUM!—has blundered into (and successfully fled from) innumerable tight spots during his long service to Empress Celestia. But when a horde of EDM-gun-wielding Noise Mareines overruns his ship, his last hope rests with a disgraced former Space Mareine held in a stasis-pod below decks… provided he can survive long enough to reach her!

Written for Majin Syeekoh's Sharktavia contest! Pilfers OCs from stories by Moosetasm and horizon... though technically Nutmeg is my primary OC and I helped write part of the latter story... don't taser me, bro!

I am a Displaced, sent here by the loathed Merchant. But something happened that doesn't normally happen in a Displaced. Say hi Martellus...
Greetings, I am Techmarine Martellus of the Blood Ravens 3rd company.
So now Martellus and I are stuck in Equestria with only my little sisters brony knowledge that she babbled at me to help us survive. I guess being a Space Marine doesn't hurt either...

When Twilight first began her experiments in trying to figure out better ways to access the Aether, the realm of magic and souls just outside their physical realm, she did not expect to make significant progress. After all, pony kind has been trying to find out the answer to that line of thinking for centuries.

When she felt herself connect to the other realm Twilight accidentally manipulated its energies in a different sort of way. The Aether bent to her will much easier than before. Getting just a bit too excited, Twilight played with the Aether a tad too freely and the reality-bending powers of the outer realm sucked her into its bottomless depths.

Fortunately Twilight was able to direct herself back to the material realm using the closest, and brightest, soul she could find as an anchor. And the second she looked up at the skull of the skeleton sitting on top of a golden throne, she knew life was about to get more... interesting.

(A crossover with "If the Emperor had a Text-to-Speech Device")