You are a newly spawned changeling queen. It is your job to establish and care for your hive. Will you be subtle or hunt for love? Will you find allies among other changelings hives and ponies or conquer them all? A comment driven story
What if there was a secret suvival center in school created in order to finish it with the least possible effort and risk? Would you sign up, even if that meant subjecting yourself to a strict training method?
Walking muffins? Clouds growing wings? Apple Cider rain? It's Discord again. It took you a while to gather the courage to ask, but that day, you decided to join forces.
Six months ago Aria Blaze took you away from your new girlfriend, Sonata Dusk when she killed you. You vowed that you would haunt her for the rest of her days.
You have transferred to CHS from another school and had to leave all your old friends behind. As you look at all the people around you, one in particular catches your eye and you realize that you just have to get to know her.
As you wander Ponyville, you can't help but notice all these poorly designed, poorly written, and completely annoying things that you don't like. Someone must be to blame for this! It's time to complain!
Professing your feelings is a moment of fragility. The way your crush responds is the difference between pure joy, mild disappointment, or soul crushing pain. These stories emphasize the latter of those three.
Nightmare Moon tries to steal the secrets of Anonymous' world from him but she must constantly torment him to do it. He, however, is fully capable of resisting and even putting up a bit of a fight himself.
With Christmas/Hearth's Warming just around the corner, you need to find something special for a special someone in your life. But finding the perfect gift is never that easy.
[WARNING: Contains ear scratching, belly rubs, and blushing cheeks] Anonymous is sent to jail for his most heinous crimes of bullying in the second degree, there he meets a mare working as a prison guard called Cookies 'n Cream.
You've been a foalsitter before, but never for a pegasus! It shouldn't be all that different, right? And besides, even if you have troubles, you've got a friend who's sure to help out.
We both know isn't reality, this is a fantasy. Cobalt Fabric is the perfect pony in this fantasy, everything anyone could ask for. You are this perfect pony.
You're drenched in sweat and ennui. She's fighting the enemy, and you're fighting depression. Stuck forever in a nowhere town, you try to rise above inertia, but you only end up feeling useless. You're always feeling that way.