Saffron makes a deal with Nightmare Moon to save her restaurant.

A gift for Zontan as part of an anthology

Inspired by the Game Wytchwood

Feather Bangs was hungry for a meal and he ends up at The Tasty Treat. He tries the exotic food only to find out that it was made by Saffron Masala, the cook of the restaurant. Feather doesn't realize that Saffron also has a dad who knows how to handle stallions going after his daughter.

The Tasty Treat has never done better business since its grand re-opening, but as usual Coriander Cumin watches his life with eyebrow raised and disbelieving grunt ready and waiting. So when Saffron Masala persuades him to sample a bit of local culture and attend the Hearth's Warming Eve pageant in Canterlot, he's not exactly leaping at the chance the way she is. After all, one of them needs to keep their hooves on the ground.

Even if it is covered in bitterly freezing snow. Uncomfortably familiar snow, come to that...

Neither had planned for this to happen, but, trapped in a jail cell, two unlikely bunkmates have no choice but to figure out where the mistakes began and where they will end.

Done as a random challenge. No patrons involved.

Lemon Hearts says she works at the palace. Lemon Hearts says a lot of things, only in the wonderful world of Equestria, there's a limit to how explicit her curse words can get.

She's not a passionate musician like Lyra, or a star-struck scientist like Twinkleshine. Sure as sugar she ain't no Princess of Friendship. Feeling like the one rotten fruit in a rich and healthy bushel cramps her style. At least, it would if she had any.

Soon, Lemon Hearts decides to do what she should have done a long time ago, when she'd otherwise been busy with her highly amusing and rebellious wealth redistribution activism (a.k.a. shoplifting). She decides to find out where she went wrong. Or wronger, at least.

And if she can earn some money out of it.

And whether or not her friends can help. Or, more likely, need help.

When Pinkie is poisoned during her duties as judge of the National Desserts Competition, Rarity has to investigate the various contestants, leading to the discovery of a sinister cult, an international spy, and a tragic romance.

Second place winner of the The Whodunnit? Youdunnit! Contest Group - Fimfiction using the Not A Detective prompt.

Snowdrop does not care for the food in the castle. She wants something special, something interesting! Luna is skeptical, but anything for her filly.

Written for Brony-wan-kenobi for Jinglemass 2023

Wow, I can't believe I get to go to Equestria. This is great. Oh, My name is Eddie. But you can call me Razor. I'm an Argonian. What's an Argonian? Well, Argonians are bipedal lizard like creatures that can breath underwater and are immune to poison. I was sent here by Princess Luna to warn the ponies about Queen Chrysalis' return, not only that but I get to form an army for a war that is coming.

This story is set in The Chess Games of The Gods and this Non-Canon.

Note: I changed the tag to comedy because everyone needs a laugh every now and then as well as changing it to human because he's gonna mention humans and will have flashbacks about himself as a human.

I changed the tag from Crossover to Anthro because, Argonains are bipedal lizards.

Manehatten, a crime and filth-ridden city. It's always been that way, at least for one Philip Finder, a hardboiled detective and PI for hire. Lately, something's changed. He and his partner, former thief, and now security consultant Daring Do are hearing rumors of monsters in the streets. A slash of serial killings, victims frozen alive. Dealers, selling what are called "Gaia Memories" to unwitting citizens. And now a mysterious woman, called Shroud showing up at their doorstep claiming to know how they can stop the monsters.

Just two simple words that will change their partnership forevermore.

\ Fang! / \ Nazca! /

"Daring, are you willing to ride with the Devil?"

(Noireverse belongs to Ponyjosiah13)

(Warning, comments contain Spoilers. Thank you, Layton...)

This story is a sequel to The Day When Discord Went Down to Sweet Apple Acres...

Been ten long years since Discord suffered that defeat. But he does have a very long memory, and he remembers the greatest flaw of the mare that defeated him. Pride. Now, with the stakes of her family's souls on the line, it's time for her to once again pick up that fiddle and bow and face off against the Master of Mayhem... The stakes have been upped, the game and the rewards are higher. Time for a duel of the ages. ...Again.

Based on "The Devil Came Back to Georgia" by Mark O'Conner and Charlie Daniels, and I make no money off the song. Edited and proofread by Ponyjosiah13, so give him a shout!