281 Results in the "MLP:FiM" fandom
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Obituaries, darling, obituaries.
Twilight Sparkle. How does… How does one describe Twilight Sparkle? How can one truly and sincerely hope to capture on paper a pony as interesting as she? I never knew how to do so in life, and now in death, I still don’t. But I shall try. I am dead, I should say. It admittedly slipped my mind to establish this rather vital fact, but if you have lived a life as long as mine, then you’ve learned a few things, including the fact that details hardly matter in the grand scheme of things. Details…- 1.3 K • Oneshot
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Nothing to Forgive
No matter what it may seem, or what is presented, or what you may read, please know this is a happy story. Rarity hopes you’ll remember that. She’ll try to remember, too.- 2.2 K • Nov 21, '21
A small exploration on Rarity’s confidence and generosity as a double-edged sword.- 2.5 K • May 30, '22
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Not On My Watch
“I’m nervous.” Rarity looked up from her makeup bag and towards the flustered Twilight Sparkle, who was only thirty minutes away from leaving Carousel Boutique and trotting off to her date. It wasn’t often that Twilight asked somepony out on a date, and as such, Rarity had decided that she simply had to intervene. After all, as Twilight's most fabulously fashionable friend, it was her celestial duty to aid the poor unicorn. “Nervous? Don’t be silly,” she replied, looking…- 4.6 K • Oneshot
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North Ridge’s Debt
A stallion, a zebra, and a manticore walk into a bar. Years later, only a stallion does.- 2.1 K • Nov 21, '21
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Nightmares
Twilight confides in Rarity after both wake up from different nightmares.- 1.3 K • Dec 22, '23
During a simple winter day lunch with Twilight Sparkle, Sweetie Belle learns there’s a lot she doesn’t know about her sister.- 1.4 K • Nov 20, '21
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Mothers
I cried for two weeks straight when my parents left the city and I moved into the Lady’s house. I pressed my face against my pillow at night, desperately hoping it would muffle my sobs while I clutched my mother’s farewell letter against my chest. I felt ashamed; aghast at the fact that I dared weep when the Lady had given me all that I’d ever wanted. She allowed me to stay in the city, she filled my belly with feasts unlike my parents were ever able to serve, she financed my education in the…- 119.3 K • Completed
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