Found 35 stories in 30ms
Total Words: 262,621
Estimated Reading: 17 hours
Zecora tells Twilight an old fairy tale that holds more truth than Twilight knows.
Entirely based on the English Cover of "Witch Hunt" by JubyPhonic.
What did the Sirens long for, before they wanted hatred and misery? Well, isn't it obvious? Everyone wants to be loved.
But who would love a monster?
WARNING: This is not marked gore, but there is a detailed death scene in this fiction. This death is from drowning. You've been warned.
Really dumb, really quick one shot with a siren song I couldn't get out of my head...
How old is the Red Dragon from Dragonshy? And why did he cry so much when Fluttershy scolded him?
Vinyl takes a walk after the wedding before returning home to her roommate, Octavia.
A lovely individual chose to translate this to Spanish! I can't read a lick of it myself, but if anyone would prefer that, the link is here: https://www.deviantart.com/spaniard-kiwi/art/No-es-como-si-estuviera-sorda-970424886
What is home? And what is love? It took Luna some time, but she knows now.
Written for The Competitive Writers Guild . The prompt, "A Journey Home".
This story is a sequel to I Am Her Servant
I have changed; so had you. For how long did you keep your love for me a secret?
I'm sorry, My Love. I'm sorry I am still alive.
Prior knowledge of "I Am Her Servant" is suggested, though there is a brief summary in the prologue. Inspired by "Still Alive" by Lisa Miskovsky.
What you see before you is not exactly what one would call “a story”. It’s more like an unchanging meditation, reenacted from scattered evidence that happened to fall into my hands.
It was written according to instructions, left behind by the original game’s writer.
Many strange things and unclear moments you will encounter in this - whatever this is - are due to the requirements outlined by the original game.
Maybe it was just a mysterious hoax, but it probably wasn’t. I suggest you view this as just another crossover fan fiction.
I recommend you read this in a dark and quiet place, alone.