Applejack, like many ponies in Ponyville, isn't very fond of wintertime. But one night, as she sits on her porch, an idea comes to mind. This is not the last time she acts upon this idea, and while it may not seem to be the best solution to many, it couldn't make Applejack happier.

She and Rainbow stay up all night and drink their hearts out. They invite other ponies, too, whether or not they should. And all of them remember these nights as the best of their lives.

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Tags will be added as necessary, and hopefully this story is safe to keep at least a teen rating?

Takes place during Season 1, and has no definite ending as of now, so it may end in any season. Some more underage drinking in future chapters (actually quite a bit of it).

Tempest has been living happily with Glitter Drops in the Crystal Empire for five years. Ponies have forgiven her for her previous mistakes, and she's forgiven herself. But a part of her still can't seem to let go of her past.

She doesn't know how much longer she can combat it alone but doesn't know if she would risk her friends' happiness by telling them about her trouble.

She also doesn't know what it really is that's bothering her.

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Again, inspiration was drawn from my music, "Conviction," and again, by PrinceWhateverer - what can I say? I really like that guy.

Narcotics and Self-harm tags for future chapters. Self-harm isn't exactly 'self-harm', more like something that could have the potential to harm her (and others). Just in case.

Banishing her sister to the moon for a thousand years was a painful choice to make. Celestia still misses Luna sometimes. The loneliness can get unbearable, and Celestia takes time to think over the choices she made and ruminate on her guilt.

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Inspired by "Your Own Sky" by PrinceWhateverer.

Rated T to be safe because there is some blood in this and something a little gory so be warned.

Most Pegasi can fly. Some can't. I'm one of them. Oftentimes this fact gets me down. Other times it crushes me. I try to make the best of it. When I can't, I pretend I do. Fake it 'till you make it.

There's nothing I can do to change that, but at least I have friends to help me through the rough spots. Even if they don't know just how bad it actually is.

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This was inspired slightly by PrinceWhateverer's song "Promises", partly by a few different pictures I saw off Google...
I just can't seem to find them again to use as cover art.

Most ponies prefer sunshine and clear skies. And that's perfectly reasonable. But my favourite weather is rainy.

You might disagree, or you might agree, but no matter what, you at least ought to know why.

So, here's why.