Worth Suffering For by The-Symbol-Dynamic, literature
Literature
Worth Suffering For
The night air was brisk to say the least, and Rarity would have much preferred to be inside and out of the harsh chill. It definitely wasn't something she delighted in. Harsher still, though, was the expression on Sweetie Belle's face, and the glare with which she had looked at Rarity after her failed attempt to reconcile. Rarity watched, shocked, as Applebloom and Sweetie Belle walked away, their forms receding from the campfire and fading into the darkness of the woods. She hesitated for a moment and sighed softly, glancing at Applejack. She took a few steps towards her, trying to keep her voice low enough that the fillies wouldn't overhear
Cinnamon and Sugar
It was a day like any other for Rainbow Dash. Distract Twilight from her studies. Practice. Get Applejack caught up in a ground race and a game of horseshoes. Finish the weather patrol. Practice some more. Then get a wicked power nap.
It was around the beginning of her second nap that Soarin' showed up out of the blue and pomf'd down next to her while she was half-awake.
"Hey, Dash! Applejack said I'd find you here."
She finished half a grumble before she realized that she was in the presence of a Wonderbolt. Then she snapped to atte
A Hard Day's Reward by TheDragonWarlock, literature
Literature
A Hard Day's Reward
I DO NOT OWN MY LITTLE PONY: FRIENDSHIP IS MAGIC. IT'S THE PROPERTY OF LAUREN FAUST, AND HASBRO. ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED TO THEM.
Spring was in full swing for the land of Equestria. Throughout the town of Ponyville, All of the citizens were enjoying the beautiful weather. Whether it was from working in the fields to relaxing at the park, they all basked in the warmth of Princess Celestia's sun. At Sweet Apple Acres, it was just another day of bucking apples from the many trees that covered the farm. Near the giant red barn, an apple tree shook and its apples fell from it into a yellow bucket. An orange mare with golden yellow hair, a brown S
MLP FIM fanfic Magic is Love 2 by Turtleking900, literature
Literature
MLP FIM fanfic Magic is Love 2
Magic Is Love
PG Friendfic =p
The blue coated unicorn had run for a long time, how long she wasn't sure. Though she would later discover she had run all through the night and the next day before collapsing by this unknown lake. The water was a deeper blue than her royal coat which was stained slightly with dirt from her run, her mane in tatters.
She had long ago lost her cloak, her star dabbled hat being left in the town she had fled, her legs quivering she collapsed against the water. Sky-blue muzzle breaking the royal blue waters she drank slowly from it's once still surface to freeze the racing of her heart, breath coming in tattered ga
The beige mare gave a slight shiver as she took the door handle in her mouth.
Not long to go now, she reminded herself, nudging past the frosted-glass door into what had recently become her office. Normally, the hub of the local government would be bustling with staff and visitors alike, but with dawn having barely broken and the icy weather it was suitably deserted. Blue eyes scanned the room from behind their spectacles, glancing over the rolled-up campaign and congratulatory posters propped up against one corner, bypassing the wall of drawers that always seemed to be bursting with reams of paper, and finally coming to rest on the wooden t
On an empty dirt road to the east of Ponyville, a pegasus stallion stood by a tree, his mane fluttering from his sky blue coat, a banner of pride in the breeze; a winged lightning bolt decorated his flank, the iconic symbol of the Wonderbolts. A pair of racing goggles were strapped to his forehead. He stood tall and proud, not allowing the anxious thoughts tearing at his mind show in his emerald eyes. He watched the clouds slowly drift up from the western horizon over Ponyville. It was a sunny day in the earth pony town, but a few of the white fluffs lingered in the air; the weathermare must be taking it easy today.
The pegasus' thoughts wer
Anon-Pony Rising - Ch 1 Edit by delicatepassions, literature
Literature
Anon-Pony Rising - Ch 1 Edit
Nightfall in Ponyville was a quiet time at which most, if not all, activity ceases. Tonight, this was the case for all ponies save one. A lone pony dressed in a black, hooded cape was skulking the shadows of the night. The pony's hoof steps were but whispers gone away in the breeze. This was a pony on a mission. Past Sugar Cube Corner, further still into downtown by the library, the pony stopped and slid off a saddlebag. Before setting to work, the mystery pony checked around for any pony that might be making it a late night. With the coast clear, the pony slipped out a few cans of spray paint.
Stepping into the moonlight, the pony began to
The Sound of Equestria Pt 2 by Genevapony, literature
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The Sound of Equestria Pt 2
From the balcony of her new room, Vinyl looked out in awe upon the open grounds of the academy. The moon shone brightly above them and cast shadows from the rows of bushes and marble statues.
The gardens were empty and quiet, save the sound of chirping crickets and the hush of the central fountain at the heart of the academy park. From her high tower, she gazed in wonder at the carved likenesses of countless ponies, great musicians from the academy all, as they smiled, bowed, and gestured while holding stone lyres, marble violas and intricately detailed cellos.
The fountain itself was shaped in the likeness of the Mare Witch that had suppos