Sheogorath. The Prince of Madness. A man who has grown bored with his own world. When he brings his insanity to a land of peace, the Royal Sisters find themselves thrust into his world. A land of perpetual war and chaos. Survival is the least of their problems. If they are to find each other and return home, they must call upon the aid of a hero of prophecy. A hero that is said to rival the power of the sun itself. They must find him and prevent the destruction of two dimensions in the process. Little do they know how mentally unequipped this hero will be for both of them...

(The Dragonborn in this is going to be based on the default Nord look to make the story flow a little better.)

(And just as any author on this site will tell you, be gentle with me, this is my first fic, so there's no guarantee that it will exactly be perfect.)

Swirly Toes is a unicorn with a special talent: she's very good at hypnosis. That is to say, a certain kind of hypnosis, befitting a mare of her particular tastes. A certain kind of hypnosis that allows to fully enjoy her personal love, while spreading the joy of that love to the uninitiated.

In short, Swirly Toes has hypnotic feet.

Her goal is simple and wonderful: she wants all of Equestria to join her in barefooted bliss! Can Twilight and her friends stop her, or will she free the ponies from the tyranny of shoes?

Obviously, a foot fetish fic.
Swirly Toes belongs to Zuneycat, used with permission

For prosecutor Tanya Scintillate, the path of the law is the safest one to take. Like a breeze, it always carries her to victory. Prestige, wealth, brains... Tanya's got it all.

And then there's Ned Dracone. An old teacher, he's accused of being the one that lit the match that caused Cloudsdale High School to burn to the ground. No big deal for Tanya; the old creep looks like he's prone to stress and pressure anyway, what with his grey skin and other weird traits. He just wanted to vent some anger. An easy win for the prosecution, with no hidden circumstances to the case that could compromise her victory.

Right?

AUTHOR'S NOTES:

Written as a contest entry for Prompt 4 on the Author Support group. I await the jury's verdict on this one.

Something I want to point out: this is an Alternate Universe story. The characters are, for the most part, humanized versions of some characters from the show. I will admit that they might be OOC, but I think they should be seen more as a new take on them almost to the point of being OCs than just a human reproduction of the original characters.

I absolutely cannot guarantee the technical accuracy of the events in this fiction, in terms of legal procedures during a trial. In other words if some of you read this with in-depth knowledge of such procedures, and think "Wait, that's not how a trial goes" or something like that, please keep in mind I have no such knowledge. In fact, if you have such a comment, please share it with me. Naturally I have written this fic according to correct trial protocol, but when it comes to that I'm hardly any more educated than what I see on TV in Law & Order.

Picture is sort of unrelated, but it's what I physically based Ned Dracone on. It's not my art either (couldn't find the author)

The Elegant Diamond. A name that everpony knew. Seductive, cunning and agile. The famous costumed rogue evaded the grasp of the royal guard again and again. Her small, but talent gang allowing them to perform the most impossible of heists, stealing from the most secured vaults in the lands and sharing their riches with the poor.

Now however, the Royal Guard have seized an opportunity to get one of their own into their ranks. And not just any normal guard, but one of the best and brightest of them all. Now, they are tasked with infiltrating the gang and bringing them to justice from within the inside.

But in order to bring them to justice, one must first know what justice is.

After the event of Chrysalis fled and the Changelings became good, Twilight and her friends returned to Ponyville safelly. But little did they know that a far more sinister threat lies within the shadows, a threat can't be see by living beings are now begin to reach havoc Equestria. Reluctanly for them, a new arrival named Erick Stanford who might have what it takes to help stop the new enemies, how will he do it? One thing is for sure.

HIS LIFE WILL BURN BRIGHT!

- A Kamen Rider Ghost Displace fanfic.
-This is not a sequel nor in the same universe with Drive with the Rider.
-However this event taken place after the Season 6 Finale.
-This story can accept crossovers with other displaced fanfics.
-Warning: may contain minor gore and blood shed.

All Spike wanted was a fun, relaxing, and possibly romantic Nightmare Night. So how did he wind up in the middle of Canterlot, stuck between an overbearing Twilight, hyper Cutie Mark Crusaders, and a desperate Princess Luna? To make matters worse, all this candy is starting to give his greedy side one hell of a sweet tooth...

I'm always being tracked down, why? Because I am the only one of my kind in all of Equestria. No matter how far I run, or even how good I hide they always find me. The only reason I can keep running and hiding is because I fight. Fight to see..another day.

(Lots of fight scenes, alternate universe, and anthro.)

(Oh and this is not a self insert)

(Looking for better cover art, anyone wanna help?)

Orphaned at a young age Scootaloo was raised by her Aunt and Uncle Cake. She's had a pretty average life. She goes to school, get's picked on and doesn't seem to have much in the way of friends. Yeah, average... for her at least. However everything she's ever known comes crashing down around her as the mysterious circumstances surrounding her parents deaths comes to light. Now she must make the difficult choice between the path of vengeance and the journey of a hero as she becomes The Amazing Spider-Mare!

Proofread and Co-written by Avenging-Hobbits, but not part of his MLP/Marvel crossover series.

Lightning wants what every teen mare wants: to fall in love! But when it finally happens, it's not exactly what she expected. Her mommy, a great explorer, brings home her latest find: Sky, a colt who was raised in the jungle. Sky is completely uncivilized, but he's also super cute- and completely wind at heart. Can Lightning really be falling for wild colt Sky?

(Cover Art by: wild-heart-horse)
http://wild-heart-horse.deviantart.com/

(P.S technology is available in this fic)

It is the year 2114, the third world war has come to ahead. The planet has been divided into two separate governments. The United Democratic Nations, the nations that fights to keep its country under the rule of an organized and collected group of leaders, and the Federal Dictatorial Council, the dictatorial rule of the council which acted as more of a united triarchy that dictated the laws, taxes, and freedoms.

On the historic day of June Sixth, the United Democratic Nations came together to finally deliver a death blow to the evil Federal Dictatorial Council. To do this, they would need to punch a hole in the foreboding Pacific Wall. This would be a costly endeavor, and several souls will never be able to see if their efforts were for naught or helped save their countries.

For two unfortunate souls, they will be among these individuals, but in a different manner.

Collab between Alex Mason and Smexy Sombra
Title is temporary until another is proved to be better.
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