"Never back down, never give up. Through ice and rain all the same. Protect this city and all that live within. Fight to the end always finish the mission. No matter the odds no matter who or why. Crime doesn't back down and neither do I"

That is the vow that rock star by day crime fighter by night Fret Shredder made when he dawned the costume fifteen years ago as the Nightfury.

Fret, unlike many heroes, isn't alone in his crusade. With the back up of his bandmates as his technical and strategic support Fret rocks out until the sun goes down and he dawns the mask once more

And yet as every famous superhero does, Nightfury has a troubled past that has led to his dawning of the costume...but what could possibly cause a famous Rock Star that was on top of the world to lead a double life as a masked vigilante? Well read on and find out the story of the Nightfury!

Little update! for those poking around from the Deadpool fic, or you just stumbled across this fic, or the fat chance that you are a long time fan, I've decided to put this on hiatus until I get to a stopping point in DPEQGA. I will not be abandoning this fic, as it is my baby that I put way too many hours into to toss out and forget.

Here you can read the stories of different displaced characters that I came up. With each chapter will be using a naming theme to separate the different stories. there may be several chapters eventually and most characters made here is free to use in a crossover as long as they have made a token.

Don’t expect updates often sorry.

this is my first fanfic and I thought why not? I wanted to write a story with a rich experience of emotion and journey. follow the path with dolo on his venture, of namesake and love, even if he can't tell you are I can and it means the world.

can you live knowing your fate? that your past is your future. forever in a vicious cycle till cold sweet embrace. how can you wake up each day knowing it will be like the last since the day you came into this world? will a trip to equestria change your destiny or will you fall and bring down the ones you love. a humans chance to find his soul and love past bindings of word.

How did Flash Sentry join the Royal Guards? How did he and Ben meet? The Mane Six are about to find out all of Flash Sentry's past.

The Foal Free Press has nothing next to the paparazzi of Equesrtia will Spike and the rest of the main six catch a break or will it just be a normal day without the drama from nosey so called reporters.
Of course if it was a so called normal day nothing would happen except Twilight would have less to study and abuse others for 'Science'!

Storm Walker, Dream Step, and Eclipse Touch have made their escape from Bridleton to Equestria. Why? That and more will be answered. Also be prepared for magic lessons and life lessons for both teachers and students.

This is my second go at the story, as is evident by the new title. I am trying for a revised version of the story, give input on how the changes are coming. As always, I don't have any problems with you using my OCs for your own projects and just give me a heads up they will be used.

After leaving the funeral, Soren and the TARDIS are forced through a dimensional rift. He decides to investigate the cause, but how much will he actually learn from this quest?

Set in the "Equestria Girls" universe; set after "the Real McCoys". During a school charity drive, Sunset and her friends, by the unfortunate hand of fate, end up getting on the wrong side of the city's top mob boss (who happens to be Smaug's human counterpart). Can the teens beat the deadly gangster's schemes and underlings?

Every original character has a background story, and you’re about to read mine. For years and years I’ve tried to postpone writing this tale, for fear of diving up traumatic experiences and unpleasant memories. Yet one cold winter day, my brother enters my little cabin in the woods, and soon enough I find myself sitting behind my typewriter writing down what happened to me and him from beginning till end. I still don’t believe how I did that.

Indeed, my story is not a happy fairy tale where everything is bathed in sunshine and unicorns dance on the proverbial rainbows. In the beginning it does look like that, with my brother and I, our mother, the great herd of elks, deer, and reindeer, and the guarding of the Shimmering Eye making up the happiest part of my life. But very soon a game of predator and prey is played on a snowy and dark winter plain. After that, I end up in a very peculiar village, where I discover my true talent thanks to a very special somepony. Then love somehow wriggles itself into my life, followed closely by deceit. Believe me when I say the two go hoof in hoof. Next, I find myself abducted to another village, even stranger than the first, where I am forced to use my talents for a dictator’s regime. And what happens next…? You’ll have to discover that as you read.

Every story has a sliver of the writer’s soul in it, and in this story, I practically poured all of my soul. I hope it will help you to get to know me and my brother better. And if that is not your goal, then I hope it will teach you something. And if that too, is not your goal, then let me and my brother’s (mis)adventures at least entertain you from beginning till end. Read on, and discover a story about brothers and antlers.

Thanks to Caroline Cottrell for prereading. I know I can always count on you!

This story is a sequel to Obama Goes to Equestria

Not a trollfic, just perverse.

The humans had been coming to Equestria for a while. One, Barack Obama, had caught Twilight's eye. He told her of a world she could only dream of—a world of freedom and democracy. A world where people made their own decisions, and were not the playthings of a millennia old immortal who had long since shed her concept of morality.

Only one thing stood between her and that world. Princess Celestia.

So, she killed her.

Only one problem—Celestia never died. After hiding for two years, and letting the world crumble without her guidance, Celestia came back, split up the mane six, banished Obama to the moon, and resumed her tyranny with typical royal flourish.

She never killed them.

Maybe that wasn't the best idea.

Special thanks to my prereaders, LeoneHaxor and Chaotic Serenity for all their help with this series. I hope you enjoy finally seeing the fruits of all our effort.