A Fairy Tale for Twilight Mary by BrotherPrickle, literature
Literature
A Fairy Tale for Twilight Mary
TWILIGHT MARY AND THE MISSING STARS
Once upon a time, Twilight Mary got a message from Princess Celestia. Evidently, her silly younger sister Luna had dropped five small stars when she put the night sky in place! They had fallen into the Everfree Forest, so she was asked to find them. Twilight packed up all her things in her saddlebags, and left her home to find them.
Walking down the street, Twilight saw a very strange building. It looked almost like it was made of Gingerbread! Curious, she stepped inside and saw somepony very strange: a pink pony with balloons on her flank, decorating her shop with streamers! Twilight Mary asked her who s
Bon Bon woke up late at night. Once more, she was alone. She sniffed once, rubbing her eyes with the back of a hoof as she sat up.
Careful. Don't look at the empty space beside you. Lyra was probably called into work. That MUST be it. Of course. There was no reason to cry. They were very much in love. So in love.
She got out of bed, finding the room to be a mass of splotches. Bon Bon found her way to the kitchen easily despite this. It was not the first time she had made this trip.
Her teeth gripped the handle to her iceb
For Love of Another Pony by BrotherPrickle, literature
Literature
For Love of Another Pony
Spike looked over all the boxes stacked around their home of so many years. He sighed. "So, we're finally leaving Ponyville, huh?"
Twilight Sparkle was lying next to him. "Yes. ...I'm sorry for putting you through this."
"Hm?"
"I mean...this was your home too."
"It's all right, Twilight. I mean, I...I got over that crush on Rarity years ago."
"Mm."
"And when Apple Bloom told me that...that she was, well, you know... I was sad, sure. But seeing her walk down the street, with those two girls...she's happy. And I'm happy for her."
"...so, I should just...give it time...?"
Spike shook his head. "No. I understand that it hurts. We've been
Happy Birthday, Granny Pie by BrotherPrickle, literature
Literature
Happy Birthday, Granny Pie
Pinkie Pie knelt down in front of a small gray stone. This stone was covered with variously colored streamers and had some oddly shaped balloons tied to it. She nudged forward a small box covered in green wrapping paper and tied together with a brilliant pink bow.
"Happy birthday, Grandma Pie. It's...been a year since I saw you last, huh?" She blushed. "I kept meaning to visit more often, like, during Christmas, but... Well, I've been getting closer to this new pony, Twilight. She's really not much of a people person, and was having her first Christmas here. So, I helped make sure she didn't spend it alone. Like you taught me."
She scuffed
Randy Hearts: Introduction by BrotherPrickle, literature
Literature
Randy Hearts: Introduction
Cooking is a science. Or at least, that was what Twilight Sparkle had told Twist. Various tubes snaked into a flask over a Bunsen burner's open flame. She adjusted the flickering tongue of fire gently, the only illumination in the room dark with Luna's night. The orange mixture's ferocious boiling slowed to a simmer. Small streamers of bubbles flew up from the bottom. "Now, to add 10 cc of extract of Poison Joke," she muttered to herself. Twist watched as the blue substance swirled down the taped together curly straws to her brew. With a puff of smoke, it turned flamingo pink. She flipped through one of the books she borrowed from Ms. Sparkle
Rainbow Dash tugged the foil off the stick of gum with a ripping sound. Knowing Fluttershy was staring at her, she slowly licked along the bared gum. "This get you off, Fluttershy?"
Her friend simply stammered, blushing as she watched. She was unable to take her eyes away as Rainbow Dash used her tongue alone to lift it off the table and onto her tongue.
Then she started to chew it, first with her front teeth, then slowly moving it between her molars, displaying each motion to the turned-on Fluttershy.
Rainbow Dash then spat it onto the ground and crushed it beneath her heel, grinding into it. The pink-haired pony fainted.
Pinkie Pie hopped along the dirt path, happily humming a tune she had composed just this morning. The party plans were coming along perfectly. Even though she had no experience with organizing small affairs like this one, she thought she had a good handle on what was needed. Instead of a hundred balloons, twenty. A few streamers and one banner inside the room, as opposed to lavishing the whole house with colorful cloth. She trotted over to Fluttershy's home, brimming with pride at her skills in the art of partay. "Knock knock!" Pinkie chirruped gleefully.
A soft voice answered through the closed door, "Um, who's there?"
"Orange!"
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