Ever since his defeat, Tirek has been more or less used to the absolutely dull and soul-draining monotony of his imprisonment.

He certainly wasn't expecting visitors at any point during his internment, and definitely not Twilight Sparkle's little stoodge.

M/M slash. Canon divergence, takes place before Season 8. Slow burn, sorta kinda enemies to friends to lovers, redemption arc(?), rare pairing.

Spike was cute.

Verified, certified, bonafide adorable, and Discord finds himself being shocked every time it truly hits him just how precious this boy is to him.

Forget Celestia's little gas ball, that brilliant smile is what lights up his life.

At least...that would be the case. You know.

If Discord's life wasn't being threatened every time the boy worked his cutesy charms.

Mushy Dispike fluff. Human AU. Crack-ish.

Art done by myself!

Spike, a minor fire god and the adopted brother of Twilight, Goddess of Magic, regularly visits a field of flowers and frolicks there, attempting to get away from his sister's smothering.

Unbeknowst to him, he is being watched by Discord, the god of Chaos and Disharmony, from his realm. Discord, taken with the young god's beauty, hatches a plot to steal him from the mortal realm. With Spike gone, Twilight's domain is locked down, and the mortals of Equus have lost access to magic.

Will romance blossom between the two deities, or will they be split apart?

Inspired by the myth of Hades and Persephone. Discord and Spike have human forms, but occasionally switch to anthro forms.

Spike's been getting better and better at flying, and asks Discord to come with him for 'flying exercises'.

Really he just wants to laugh at Discord's lackluster flying capabilities.

Mushy relationship fluff, hints at sexual content. Spike's gotten older and they banter like an old married couple.

This story is a sequel to Snuggling with your Boyfriend is Important, Ya Know?

"I swear this isn't what it looks like."

"...It looks like you're making out with my assistant."

Spike flushed a deeper shade of purple, and Discord scratched at his chin. "Uh...hm. In that case, I rescind my previous statement. Can't pull the wool over your eyes, can I?"

"C'mon! You never cuddle with me!"

"I'm quite certain that's untrue. I cuddled with you like...a while ago."

"..."

"Oh don't look at me like that, your face'll get stuck that way and then neither of us will be satisfied."