After raising her baby sister, Applejack is the closest thing to a mother Apple Bloom has ever really known. Apple Bloom can ask her about anything.

...Right?

As the bearer of the Element of Honesty, Applejack can't tell a lie to save her life.

...Right?

Everypony else in Ponyville can depend on her honesty and common sense to avoid sudden catastrophe.

...Right?

Cover art source: Link!

This story is a sequel to A Lesson from the Past

Lyra has been invited to a mystery meeting at Twilight's castle. What could be going on?

I didn't intend to revisit this little series, but I got an idea in my head that wouldn't go away this morning. Now you can enjoy it, too!

This story is a sequel to Hope for the Future

Twilight finds herself in charge of Canterlot for a week, so her mentor can finally take that vacation with her sister she's been waiting so many centuries for. But the nobles are being difficult, the staff has questions, and the griffon ambassador is being tetchy.

And now some strange creature has appeared. Is Equestria being invaded?!

Just a silly sequel to Hope for the Future since so many liked it, a few people asked, and I finally had an idea.

A strange creature appears in Equestria... in Celestia's moping room private study! Words are exchanged, and... oh dear, no, no little pony! Anything but that! Creature, you're not going to just stand there and let a pony cry?!

An entry for CategoricalGrant's cuddlefic contest.

Edit: Featured on the SFW featurebox? I'm flattered and flabbergasted! I'll take it!
You heard it here first, folks...this is almost better than porn naughty ponies. And SFW! And because it was so liked, have a sequel!

A powerful magical artifact has been lost in the vastness of interplanar space, and its creator is a bit miffed. The fact that it seems to be damaged probably doesn't have anything to do with it. The fact that he is a literal god, and his power seems to be leaking through it might, though.

The additional fact that the rest of the pantheon has flatly forbidden him to go after it himself out of fear of sparking an interplanar war with whatever local gods rule the area and might sense his presence almost definitely does.

But he knows just the cheeky mortal to send on a retrieval mission.

*Crossover with Norrath, the setting for the EverQuest games (you know, the one that started the whole MMORPG genre?)
*sex tag for innuendo and suggestive jokes only. This story will not result in the clippety-clop of little half-elven hooves galloping around Ponyville. Unless my druid is significantly freakier than I realized...

Consider this a rough draft. When I actually get some free time, the first couple chapters are going to be reoutlined, rewritten, reorganized, and replaced. It was the first thing I'd written in 10-12 years; had to blow the rust off. And boy was there a lot of it! (This message will go away after that occurs)