Chapters
The rays of the summer sunlight shone inside Carousel Boutique, offering warmth and light to the alicorn sitting inside the dining room, diligently working on her newest research paper for Princess Celestia. She spent so much of her time inside the Boutique nowadays, she sometimes forgot it wasn’t her home. An assortment of classical music and show tunes could be heard coming from Rarity’s workroom, but Twilight was far too engrossed in her work to even pay attention… or so she wished. Her ears,…- 2.9 K • Oneshot
Twilight had grown used to sleeping by the Princess’s door. Though, sleeping was a rather charitable word considering she mostly just rested with her eyes closed. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d slept properly for more than four hours, but she wasn’t complaining. It was her job, after all, and she’d be damned to let something happen to the Princess because she wanted a few more extra hours of sleep. For now, she found herself outside the Princess’s room, speaking to…- 2.9 K • Completed
Once upon a time, Rarity asked of Twilight Sparkle a very important favor. "Twilight," she'd said, rushing to leave and catch her train to Canterlot, "I am expecting a letter." "A letter?" Twilight had asked, watching as the unicorn ran to and fro, making sure she'd not forgotten a thing. "Yes, a letter," Rarity asked, wrapping a scarf around her suitcase, and then around her neck when she realised she's the one who needed the scarf. "A very important letter." She stopped mid-wrap and looked…- 2.8 K • Oneshot
When dear Aqua Swing settled down at the Sapphire’s lobby desk that Monday morning, putting down her cup of tea and organizing her papers, she hadn’t expected much of the day. It was a day like any other, she thought, with events she could prepare for such as: Clients being late, as always. Rainbow Dash ‘dealing’ with a few bad apples. Rainbow Dash flirting with Shimmer Glass, and Aqua having to scold her to get her on her way. My good self descending from my room at some point and sullenly…- 119.3 K • Completed
I'm not yours, and you're not mineBut we can sit and pass the timeNo fighting wars, no ringing chimesWe're just feeling fine I. It was a fact unsaid that Fluttershy and Rarity were the best of friends. Wherever they went, they usually went together, coordinating their busy schedules to match their free time. Fluttershy liked this. She always enjoyed Rarity’s company, right from the start when the unicorn was her only friend, to even now, when she had many other friends…- 2.7 K • Oneshot
- As she stepped out of the carriage and onto the gray driveway, my dear beloved laid her eyes on Lady Celestia’s mansion for the very first time. In person, that is. She’d seen it before in photographs, and once in a fantastic illusion conjured by the Lady herself upon visiting the Sparkle family house. A mesmerizing show of sorcery and projection, and soon enough, a young girl was staring in awe at a dollhouse-sized three-dimensional building. It was the day magic and knowledge became her…
- 119.3 K • Completed
- Twilight wasn’t one to worry. Alright, that was a lie. Twilight Sparkle was one to constantly worry, which is why she made sure that her entire life functioned according to her checklists and schedules, but she liked to believe she wasn’t as much of a worrywart as she’d been when she first arrived to Ponyville. Which was why, when she arrived at the train station the next day, she was surprised (not worried, definitely not worried) to find Rarity wasn’t there. It wasn’t…
- 22.1 K • Ongoing
Princess Cadance had long ago made peace with the fact that she’d never have foals of her own. Long, long ago, this might have bothered her. It might have hurt her deeply, just as losing Shining Armor had. But long ago was long ago, and things had very much changed since then. Princess Cadance knew she’d never give birth to a filly or colt of her own flesh and blood, but that didn’t mean she didn’t have children. She had many children. Or, well, in this case, adopted…- 231.2 K • Completed
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