“So… are you gonna talk to Twilight about getting us a bit again?” Continue reading
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Category Archives: Rarity’s Worst Day Ever
Rightsized
Luna’s eyelids fluttered. Her head ached horribly. Groaning, she squinted her eyes shut in pain—and then opened them. Continue reading
Shh No Tears
Applejack blinked groggily. It was well past dawn—why had she overslept? She realized that she was holding Rarity, in her sleep, and looking up at Rainbow Dash. Continue reading
Endurance’s Ends
Rainbow Dash trotted along, staying close by Twilight. Applejack and Rarity had run ahead, and were probably talking again. Dash could see the flicking of Applejack’s tail in the distance. She tried not to look. Continue reading
Limits
Allowances
“Comfortable?” inquired Princess Luna. Continue reading
This Is Your Quest
Rainbow Dash stirred, and whimpered in her sleep. It was the dream again—the one that put dark circles under her eyes. Continue reading
From An Undisclosed Location
Pinkie Pie’s eyelids fluttered, without opening, and she nuzzled the pillow and yawned. Continue reading
Desperate Measures
“Aw, Rarity! Them’s for me?” Continue reading
Penthouse Pauper
Seemed Like A Good Idea At The Time
Rainbow Dash lay in bed. It wasn’t unusual for Dash to be in bed mid-afternoon. It wasn’t even that unusual that she wasn’t having sex, because afternoon naps had always been a pleasure of hers.
Who Let The Dogs Out?
Applejack snickered to herself as she trotted up to the Carousel Boutique. “A fine thing this is! Whipped, you are! Why, you silly filly, you got no shame, do you? Look at you prancin’ up, jes’ achin’ for some more of that stallion THUNDER. Scandalous!” Continue reading
What Lies Behind Your Silent Eyes
Dawn was breaking, on two impassioned unicorns—and a fat, stubby candle. Continue reading
Sweet Apple Butter
There were danishes. And muffins. And more danishes. Continue reading
Getting Her Wings
The two ponies lay very still, breathing softly—reverently. Continue reading
Proud Mare-y
Applejack stopped at the end of the row, and carefully placed the pan on the ground. Slowly, she stretched her neck this way and that, wincing. Continue reading