This story is a sequel to Harmony and curse

Effort does make a difference.

And if you see that it doesn't work.

You're just not trying with all your might.

Mi entrada al Concurso No-Pony de 2024.

Our society pressures people to be thin, no matter how unhealthy the obsession can become. What if we were idiotic enough to start treating other forms of self-harm the same way?

Running out of options, maybe Wallflower Blush would finally try to stand up for herself.

But she might overdo it.

Contains or references: anorexia, bulimia, related eating disorders, cutting, suicide, bad parenting, mass media giving terrible advice about how to look more attractive, Sunset Shimmer doing crimes, an innocent green-haired girl gone bad.

I thank bananachips for prereading a version of this story, and for helpful correspondence about it. This story's flaws, however, are not bananachips' fault.

(I made the cover image from show art. Details in the Author's Notes.)

This story is a sequel to Servant in the Dark

In the twilight hour between night and day, somepony has to be on guard. Taken from both the Night and Day Guard, these ponies are known, unofficially, as the 'Overlappers'. Tonight, two ponies are finding they have been put on this patrol for a reason, and neither know why or by whom.

This is a sequel to 'Servant in the Dark', but does not assume much or any knowledge of the previous story. The important sections are explained in the story.

What is the first thing you think of when you see an asterisk?

Maybe that means that there are conditions to something you have to agree too, or it’s the signal of a footnote at the bottom of the page, or it means there is an exception to the rule. Therein lies the Question: What is your first thought of a pony with an asterisk for a cutie mark, in rainbow colors?

Gay?  Possibly, but that still leaves the crossroad.  Is this individual pony an overlooked footnote, or an exception to a predefined rule?

This is the story of a mare who goes from the former, to the latter.

The previous story is still being written.

....my first horror and gore story attempt... this will be quite darker than my usual stuff...

Script Singer discovers a side of herself she never knew about before.

This story is a sequel to A Father's Concern

Two years after Terramar joined the Navy, conflict came over. A terrorism country called the Black Sun attacked a Hippogriffia Destroyer, after some warnings, Hippogrffia officially declared war on the Black Sun. Terramar goy on his first combat mission, but after gaining his first splashes on some enemy fighters, he began to doubt himself about whether those kills are necessary. Can he figure out the reason to kill? Or will his first blood haunts him?

A collection of various stories about the citizens of Ponyville in no order to each other or sharing a connection. There will be topics from death to sex, so take heed, gentle viewer, and be warned

Not every story will be a happy one, but not every story will be a sad one either. From terrible events to great moments of joy and celebration, there are many tales that remain untold until now

As time goes on, Fine Detail is forced to live with her sins. When the past is too much to bare, she needs help. She was heading to the only pony she can go to, before passing out in the snow. Awoken at a warrior's house, she had been given what few ponies wish they had, a second chance. She has to be able to stand up on her own hooves again. If she can do so, how will she take her new life? And can she fight the past that still haunts her?

This is a sequel to Eclipse Bomb (probably one of Rathbane's most underappreciated stories yet) and I recommend reading that first before reading this.
Credits:

• Opium4TmassS for being there from the beginning, and proof reading this story .
• Rathbane for creating Spiral Swirl and her family, and for giving me a reason to keep writing .

This fanfic is a chav sequel to JMJ's Delicious! Delicious! while being also based on Darkest Dungeon.

It all started with the disappearance of a few ponies from Ponyville. By the time Celestia became informed of this, the number grew wider with the pass of the time. She tried to contact Twilight and her friends but with no avail. Worried for the fate of the vanished, Celestia sent a group of guards to investigate the disappearance and find some clue regarding their whereabouts.

But what they ended up finding was something far more terrifying to phantom.

Before anyone could even realize, Equestria began to shift into a subtle but twisted parody of its former identity, the sky steadily becoming grim and devoid of any semblance of bright, and a huge abyss appeared at north of Canterlot Mountain by devouring the terrain in its pitch black throat.

Whatever caused this was not coming for their kind.

It was already there for the whole time.

In the middle of this mess, during the world's dive to darkness, a pony like witness wandered across Equestria during its steady horrifying transformation, pursuing a trail of blood leading to an huge abyss appearing in the north of Canterlot mountain, armed with a knowledge far more out of the reach of what any pony would know about this whole thing,

And from there here comes a story of madness, darkness, anti heroes, heirs, blood and other things that would resemble one hell of deliberated hardcore coarse fights. I would try to put some character development in most characters that needed. That being said that tale is an experiment of my own.

But if you expect this story to take place hours after Twilight was converted to the bakery conspiracy at the end of the fanfic this one is an non canon pseudo sequel of, you can stop thinking about it, because I am going to destroy that kind of expectation.

Twilight has an imaginary friend who she has fallen in love...or some might think. the truth goes deeper and is hard to convince others that he's real when Twilight is the only that can see him

this was a request for an arthour that's no longer on this site, i don't feel right continuing, but I don't want to delete it for it does hold meaning.