This story is a sequel to Anon decides to box Sunbutt

Discord decides to prank the residences of ponyville, but he has run out of ideas. So the only reasobale thing to do is to give the local human magic, and have the human prank everyone else.(What can go wrong)

Things Discord cant do: Under no circumstances shall Discord The God Of Choas, give the human Anon, chaos magic. This has been voided due to recent events involving the escape of [redacted]

(HE GUYS LOOK ITS MY BAD PHOTOSHOPS THEY STRIKE AGAIN! Also fun fact the last 2 stories have been posted on Tuesdays so thats what I will be doing. I will post the next instalments on a Tuesday. I dont know which Tuesday but it will be a Tuesday)

Scootaloo is sad because of an abusive relationship, so as you could imagine that type of thing happening on the day of her 21st birthday is not that great. so when Rainbow Dash finds Scoots alone crying in an alleyway behind Sugercube Corner, where the party was supposed to happen, she puts cheering up her sister at top priority.

Warning: Story contains topics such as abusive relation ships and the story also implies sexual abuse and narcotics use, but everything is mostly implied and not happening much in the story.

Also consider this an early version of this story, as it will be updated with maby more text and polished diologue and all that good stuff.

(No art made by me unless stated otherwise.)

Shortly after the events of the Fall Formal, Sunset Shimmer takes up the identity of a costumed crime fighter known as the Mysterious Mare-Do-Well. Her juggle between her life as a crime fighter and the attempt to redeem herself to her fellow classmates will prove to be a difficult task for the former bully.

When Twilight is sent to Amethyst Harbor to prepare for the Summer Sun Celebration by Princess Celestia to meet up with her other student Sunset Shimmer, Twilight is less than happy that her warnings about Nightmare Moon are being ignored. When Nightmare Moon finally reveals herself, Twilight and Sunset find themselves being assisted by two stunt flyers of the Wonderbolts, an artist and a gardener pony.

The RMS Queen Mary. At one time she was one of the most famous ocean liners in the world, being in service from 1936-1967, having carried 2,112,000 passengers over 3,792,227 miles, and serving in WW2 as a troopship, and even surviving nearly being capsized by a rogue wave in 1942. She'd seen so much during her career, but by 1967, passenger numbers were falling due to jet travel becoming widespread, operating costs were skyrocketing, and with heavy hearts, the Cunard Line announced that they were retiring the Queen Mary, but that her fate wouldn't be the scrapyard. Instead, she was going to be moored in the city of Long Beach, California as a hotel and floating museum. She left Southampton for the last time on October 31st, 1967, and reached Long Beach on December 9th, and after all of her passengers and crew had disembarked, the conversion work of preparing the ship to become a hotel and museum was about to begin, but the ship's Soul had other ideas

For the Soul of the Queen Mary had seen the future, and she knew what her ship's fate would be if she didn't act. She would be nearly wholly gutted below R-Deck, almost all of her machinery would be removed for a useless sea life museum that would close within 10 years, all of her 2nd Class, 3rd Class, and Crew Cabins, along with almost all spaces on these decks would be removed, and her new owners would run her ship into the ground, prioritizing profits over taking care of her, allowing her to fall into deplorable shape for decades. Not wanting this to be her ship's fate, the Queen Mary's Soul took control over the now empty, but still nearly fully-intact ship, fired up her boilers, engines, and other machinery, got her propellers spinning, and after yanking her ship clear of the dock she was moored to, damaging both it and the dock in the process, the Soul of the Queen Mary made for the wide open Pacific Ocean. Her destination? A place she'd heard whispered about during her ship's career; Equestria. A land of peace, harmony, Ponies, and hopefully in need of an ocean liner. With the owners, and various naval assets in hot pursuit of the fugitive ocean liner, the Queen Mary makes a desperate dash for the portal to Equestria, located in the Bermuda Triangle, her only hope of freedom.

This story is the result of an idea that I couldn't get out of my head after doing lengthy studies of the RMS Queen Mary, and noting that this site has a distinct lack of any stories related to the OG ocean liners that aren't the Titanic, so I decided to change that. This story would be rated "E", but due to a number of instances of the use of profanity throughout, it must be rated "T" instead. Other than this, I really hope that you enjoy this story, as well as its very unique twist-ending

One day Discord had a wonderful idea. It was too peaceful in Equestria. There was a dire need for some chaos. What's more chaotic than a human displaced to Equestria. A human displaced to Equestria with all his memories and lively possessions. Come to find out this human has immense knowledge of both his Homeworld, Earth and Equus. His plan fails and now there's a reasonably angry human in Equestria. One he can't send back. Wait he managed to get Discord to help him in finding someone who could. Now the human has a small part of Discord's power and a mission. First he's got to set up his home.

This story contains Profanity in the form of a protag who swears like a sailor. Dark and insensitive humor in the form of making references to world events. In addition to this the protag uses humor as a coping mechanism so dad jokes beware. Lastly this story contains Violence and Gore not extremely detailed on the gore part but still warning yall folks. Also this story will make references to many media franchises like Fallout, Star Wars, MHA, the Hunger Games, and many others. These aren’t full fledged crossovers of worlds only equipment, vehicles, and possibly the design of characters. Finally there will be a wide variety of military equipment including small arms, artillery, ground, sea, and air vehicles referenced in this fanfic. History nerds unite.

My goal is to upload at least one chapter per week unless I hit a severe case of writer’s block.

The goal of this story is to be an introduction to me as a writer and the world of the Keeper. I hope to learn a great deal from this short fanfic so please leave your feedback both positive and negative. Just keep it constructive. I’ve waited long enough, it's time to see how you like it. Plus if you don’t like this story in particular Janon is kind of a side character so you can still enjoy the expansive world of the Keeper without reading this. Just know you’re destined to find something you like in the world of The Keeper and if not suggestions are always welcome.

Spring's in the air as the day of love blooms. The chance to confess one's true feelings as new beginnings rise now that Cinch's gone. Yet loves wilts as Fleur De Lis wallows away. Dusk Shine finds her but can't see himself, leaving her alone where love rules. A kind gesture opens many doors once thought to be impossible. What future will these two experience? Who's going to support them? Who's going to stop them?

An out of his luck gambler throws a family heirloom onto a table in a drunken fit, accidentally activating a magical ability and getting transported to Equestria... As a filly... this can't go wrong, right?

Credits for low effort cover art is me and me alone >:3

Rainbow Blitz meets Scootaloo and takes care of her during the Zombie Apocalypse.

What will decide their fate? Where will they go? How will they survive?

(Rainbow Dash is Rule 63fied. Characters are all Anthromorphized. Also, this was inspired by The Walking Dead Telltale Series.)

When King Sombra returned and sought to conquer Equestria, the Imperial Lunar Army stood in his path. Under the stalwart leadership of Warmaster Saturn Hawkrich, a mighty counteroffensive was launched to tear Sombra down before he knew what hit him. The war would be over before anyone knew it!

That was months ago. The war carries on and continues to take a bloody toll on Equestria. Now questions are beginning to mount regarding the conduct of the war and Hawkrich's capability. Questions from soldiers, from civilian officials, and most vocally by the young General Selenite and Empress Nightmare Moon herself.

Warmaster Hawkrich wants the job done. General Selenite wants it done right. The soldiers are getting weary. But perhaps most importantly of all, Empress Nightmare Moon demands results.

Takes place in my New Lunar Millennium alternate universe. More information can be found here, but no prior knowledge of my AU beyond the general concept is required to read this story.

Proofread and edited by Izzy Incraft. Additional proofreading and consultation provided by Dice, Danielle and Kalashnikitty.