For Ponies, Hearth's Warming Eve is a time that brings families togeather. For Changelings it's just another high yield harvest.

Just a short something written for a contest sparked by TheLoveless (Octi) that gets ridiculous rather quickly.
Some degree of sexual humor.

Discord is convinced that while trapped stone he preserved a dangerous disease inside his body. Now that he's free again he's become convinced that those closest to him are at risk.

*The pathogen ‘Polmonite Spirituale' is just the phrase 'Pneumonia of the spirit' translated into Italian.
Very big thanks to Daxn for the correction on the former term!

Fluttershy relaxes with Discord in front of a romantic fire while she struggles with her inherent worries against her desire to take their relationship further.

This is a shameless shipfic that borders on mindless fluff done through Fluttershy's POV.
Sex tag is used for suggestive themes but no actual sexual contact ensues.