Fluttershy as a Crystal poney

“Okay, everypony… looks like the party’s over…” Pinkie seemed to be on the verge of tears as she spoke into the microphone. arc en ciel didn’t want her workers staying up all night, so Pinkie’s party had met its end at the stroke of midnight.

She suddenly brightened up. “But I’m sure we’ll have another one real soon!” She was probably right.

All the ponies shuffled toward the exit, past countless strewn cups, decorations, and unfinished food. Stylo was there amidst the crowd, walking beside Cloudchaser. He felt happier than he had ever been in his life.

He casually turned to...

whatsup is Dan here and Im making a new fan ficions because - for me - last fan fic is not good enough... I dont know I gonna continue that but ok...




A letter from Celestia to Twilight -
"Princess Twilight, I have something for you. A small gift. Do toi remember the place toi been for your corown? and the place where Sunset Shimer come? A gift is from that place, toi gonna see it toomorow in your house at moring"

Ponies x Humans ~not shipping lol


My name is Dan... And its my history... Im not to great fan ficioner on fanpoop. Im a brony too. In one day, I woke up in a... tree...

Dan - *wstand up*...

par the time cidre fort, applejack arrived at Sweet pomme Acres, everything was destroyed. Flim, and Flam weren't anywhere to be seen, but Granny Smith was there. Luckily no one was hurt.

Applejack: Well, we can't have Applebloom stay here.
Applebloom: Why would they do this?
Applejack: Well toi see Applebloom, some ponies do very rude things, just because they don't like someone. They are known as assholes.
Braeburn: salut look. Rarity ain't that far. toi can get her to take care of Applebloom while you're away.
Rarity: Do what now?
Applejack: I need toi to watch Applebloom. Is that alright?
Rarity: Yes. Sweetie...

That night at Coffee Creme's house, she was thinking about what to do tomorrow.

Coffee Creme: Should I still act like Gordon, ou just be myself?
Ghost: Be Gordon!
Coffee Creme: Ah! What are toi doing here? Ghosts don't exist.
Ghost: This is a dream toi nincompoop. Anything can happen in a dream.
Coffee Creme: Such as?
Ghost: Such as seeing toi float, even though nothing is making toi do that.
Coffee Creme: *floating in mid air* Whoa!!
Ghost: And toi could spin around while you're up there.
Coffee Creme: *spinning around* Stop the spinning! Please!!
Ghost: Ugh, fine. Only because toi a dit please....