In desperate need of proof reader pls. Two ponie siblings try to get by in a world that hates them. They love each other, more than a brother/sister should. The main six hate them for it, but in the very end come to accept the two. Discord marries fluttershy, as well as saving the day in the nick of time. Not sure how, but there it is. The ponies of Ponyville rejoice.

So here's a funny story... Hi, my name's John. I am, or at least used to be, a human. Now I'm a bloody Deathclaw. Sound cool? Yeah, I thought so too. Bad news is that I'm a fracking Displaced, which of course means that I'm in Equestria. No, not Fallout: Equestria, that would be easy: kill raiders, knock sense into Trixie, and kick Red-Eye's and the Enclave's asses!

No... This isn't even Modern Equestria! Welcome to the world of Medieval Equestria, where Celestia and Luna are just your stock-standard adventurers with low-level gear and spells! And me? Let's think about this... I'm no normal deathclaw, I'm an Alpha deathclaw. In other words; that thing we do not touch without being about 1000 yards back and a mini-nuke launcher close at hand. My skin can almost certainly stop swords, and somehow I'm Holy-aligned. So... Yeah. Mastery over all things anti-demonic and anti-zombie are mine. No, I'm not sure how in Oblivion it happened either.

In any case, I end up being Doom-Driven Party Memeber Number Three with a beggining Paladin/Cleric Celestia and Rogue/Illusionist Luna. This cannot possibly go wrong, right guys?

Certainly not.

Nothin' to it!

Of course not... You Murphy-calling IDIOT!!!

Oh, right. John forgot to mention us voices in his head. Hello!

So... Yeah. Hopefully it doesn't get too insane on us all...

Oh, who am I kidding? Brace yourself, and beware of gory death by deathclaw. And later shipping, nearly forgot that one.

Ah! Disclaimer: I own nothing except the made-up characters. Everything else belongs to Hasbro, Nintendo, and Bethesda respectively.

The Dreamscape. A realm of pure, untainted magic, where your limitations are only bound by your own imagination. Luna guards this realm with her life, but when even her magic isn't enough to stop a malevolent force from infecting it and entering into the mind of a friend, she turns to Twilight for help.

They must enter Fluttershy's broken and tainted mind to stop the corruption before they lose her forever.

Editing done by Doccular42

Takes place between season 3 and season 4.

[I decided to try and write a Conversion Bureau fic where the humans and ponies have a relatively even playing field, and with some different ideas thrown in for good measure.

Don't expect the usual for this story, it isnt going to be very similar to anything else.

I stink at grammar so feel free to suggest edits.
Now to the actual description:

When the ponies first arrived on earth, it honestly went pretty well, and soon the world thrived, the ponies and humans made allies and new technology, art and music flooded both worlds, it was amazing. Then something changed, nobody seems to know what, the ponies suddenly turned around and insulted the human race and our accomplishments, and subsequently attacked several cities simultaneously, claiming them as equestrian territory and transforming its citizens into ponies. The ponies demanded that we stand down and let our fate happen, humans being humans, immediately turned around and fought back, the war has been going on for about 3 years now, humans aren't doing so hot, the ponies just keep turning our soldiers into ponies and turning them against us, soon militias formed, gun laws became near non-existent and the crime rates plummeted, I guess world domination is enough motivation to stop violent crimes. I joined the local militia as a pilot and headhunter, I'm not letting these backstabbing bastards take our planet.

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After the unfortunate passing of changeling queen chit the denizens of her dying hive must separate, and few know what to expect outside of the 'comforting' embrace of its long passages, this is the story of one, a tale involving love, loss and feelings our chitinous friend could never have believed could come from a food source.

Logic: a changeling does not have sexual organs and as such does not have a gender, the queen reproduces asexually by taking genetic information from love pools, and mixing it with its own, the information exists because the changelings randomised genetic code means love given to the hive is encoded in a way no other changeling has, this is then purified, bad genes leaving 3/4 of the time and good genes leaving 1/4 of the time, the queen then fertilises using this information, love is stored in a domesticated larvae named feta larvae, much like fat cells in the human body, and is shared using the known green love iquor you see in the show, this is drank, love is absorbed directly as a chemical all love giving animals make when love is needed, this chemical produces a similar green iquor in the changelings mouth, but this iquor is not as wanted as it is less refined than in the hive.

This story is a sequel to I am NOT a Pony

It has been one year since Luna lost her son, and depression has gripped her heart. She's lost the will and the strength to perform her duties. She see's her son when she closes her eyes. His death haunts her, literally and figuratively. She's not sure if she's losing her mind, or if his spirit is really haunting her. But something dark is definitely happening...something Luna has yet to understand.

The young, golden pegasus named Spitfire Avelidale wakes up to the morning of The Best Young Flier's Competition, an event she's been training for in an attempt to follow in her parents' hoofsteps. However, the path she has followed has been paved in tears, blood, heartbreak and loss and has effected the country as a whole but more importantly to Spitfire, her family.

Along the way, Spitfire runs into a young Soarin. The young stallion, completely enthralled with a conspiracy theory tabloid's article shows Spitfire what's all the rage in Equestria today. The image he shows her completely baffles Spitfire. The image shown is labeled as 'The Flaming UFO', a flying object of which is completely covered in fire. The journalist further explaining that the ponies of Ponyville who witnessed the event 'feared for their lives' from this 'flaming alien life'.

In all honesty, it's just another bizarre day in the life of Spitfire.

[One-shot] [Humanized/not anthropormophic]
You have become the husband of a powerful ruler -Princess Luna- against her wishes, you love and would do anything for her and your only wish is for her to love you back.
It's been over a month and a half and she's still doing the same thing; ignoring and shutting you out. Hopefully some tea and cheesecake turn the tide.
Warning: contains usage of alcohol and the word hell is used like once in the whole story.

Flurry Heart has made the ultimate sacrifice, but is it truly over? After using her own life essence to restore Equestria to an inhabitable state in her own world, she is reborn into a new one. But this one seems much purer, while the enemies that cost her everything to defeat are all either banished or destroyed. Even her mother and father are still alive, and more surprisingly, even her Aunt Twilight? What is this twist of fate and what does it mean for Flurry Heart?

This story is a sequel to Compeer

Twilight Sparkle and Sumac Apple discuss the complexities of crushes and dating. The boundaries of who is the student and who is the teacher are oddly blurred.

Scruples. Perhaps the most valuable and most difficult to define unit of measurement in all of Equestria. Twilight finds the scales tipped in Sumac's favour, and this puts her mind at ease.

An entry in the Weedverse.