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Everypony strives for perfection, and the current de-Lis matriarch has it in abundance.As an aristocrat, Fleur has everything anypony would ever want: money, stability and a wonderful family. Outside of basic court duties and mandatory meetings with other members of the nobility, her life is incredibly easy when viewed from the eyes of an outsider. Yet, as the time to renew her marriage vows draws closer, Fleur begins to feel existential disdain. A sense of dread fills her soul, and a melancholy settles over her-- not that anypony would know; after all, a vow-renewal is quite a stressful thing to plan.She has never loved her husband, that much has always been clear. They both know why. At least they're friendly to each other. They have a child. Vows should be simple.When Rarity comes to visit to help Fleur tailor her wedding dress, things come to a head as she realizes where her turmoil really lies.+ + + +wip blurb | weekly? updatescover art by me…

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It takes twenty years for something to become obsolete.Mix's Tapes was supposed to be forever, the purpose to his life, but Mixtape's stubborn aversion to change destroyed the business that had become his livelihood. Without the store, he is forced to see things as they are. The world has moved on. He, and his talent, have been left behind along with cassettes and his delusional nostalgia.The new, modern Equestria is impossible to navigate; its creatures: unrelatable. Mixtape is forced to reevaluate who he is as a pony, which leads to a desperate search of self as the promise of homelessness hangs over his head like a guillotine blade.+ + + + + +rewrite of a fic from 2018cover and its art by me | shameless art account plug: @/overlordpony across all platforms you can think of lol…

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"The stars don't look bigger, and they don't look brighter."Corporate dystopia has overtaken not only Equus, but the entirety of inhabited bodies across the universe. Those who sought freedom from the heavy-hooved corporations have been systematically destroyed and erased from the news and ponies' minds, until the Free System of the Other Galaxy declared its sovereignty. The eleven planets nestled there can take care of themselves, and no amount of damage control can keep the Free System out of the minds of the masses.Siliv was the first planet in the galaxy to declare its freedom from the Grand Equestrian Alliance. It went easily until the trade embargo made a quick example of a planet already known for its barbaric practices. Any businesses there were gone in days, their supplies depleted, and, with no way to obtain resources nor a viable currency, they settled into bankruptcy.Siliv became a hub for the black market and hideout for shady figures. The government was disbanded, and any half-honest business was destroyed.Xylexa is a Siliv native to the bone. She worked for her parents' business until the separation, flying diplomacy and scavenging missions for their company. Now that she is no longer considered a citizen of the GEA, she takes the Godmare on dangerous missions into Restricted Space to try to keep herself afloat.+ + + + + +cover & art by me…

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** REWRITING! **Dakota Allen is a Las Vegas whore. She's a pro; it's been her business since she was old enough to have sex. The night life keeps her alive; the drugs are the only thing keeping away thoughts of the son she gave up and not being able to finish high school. She needs the money. She needs the crack. She needs a better life, even if she says she's satisfied with the one she has. The nights full of parties and blowjobs in the backseats of cars may be over soon. The police have their eye on Dakota and her mother's prostitution business. The nights of partying might be over.…

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Things at Mayor Hearts High have been hectic since the play dates for "Arabian Nights" were announced. All we drama ponies scrambled for our roles, worked hard and it payed off. Our work consistently drew large crowds, and we extended the run time of the play three times. After the final performance, I gave one last bow as Shy Rears and walked off the stage.Things were supposed to go differently that night. I was supposed to party with my friends; have a good time. Instead, I wanted to tell her how I felt: Jade Dawn. She's beautiful; flawless; kind. Except I saw her for only moments on the night she went missing.The news spread fast about Jade Dawn's disappearance. The police scrambled frantically to find her, or at least find clues. Days passed, and I decided to take things into my own hooves.I'm going to find Dawn.…

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1966. The Vietnam War is in full swing, and so are the protests. The law enforcement of America is bringing the war to their own country's soil, staining the ground in tears and blood of those who dare speak out against the war.Sebastian Voice is just another lowly music major at the University of Dayton. He's an anti-war "peacebringer" who has his mom, Saturday night friends and a room of broken saxophones for company. It just took having long hair and walking alone at night for Vietnam to personally affect him in the form of a police baton breaking teeth. Personally faced with the conflicts he had only heard about, Sebastian knew it was time for a change. The motley crew of Saturday night drinkers united into a band, The Alcoholic Kittens. Their goal is simple: Spread the love, and let no one feel alone.With help from Shag Wagon, marijuana and LSD, The Alcoholic Kittens travel across the torn United States, from Dayton to San Francisco. Misfortune and discrimination follow their travels, but when they pick up a hitchhiker named Robin Thorne, the perpetual monotony of depressing events is broken. She's a lanky Kansas redhead on her way to California, and the boys weren't expecting her quick wit and sharp tongue when they let her through the doors of the Shag Wagon. She keeps their hopes up, and is there for the lowest points of the Kittens' roadtrip. There's only one problem: She's only going as far as Santa Monica.+ + +old story, no continuation expectedcover by me…

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i wrote this when i was a kid. please roast it.***Welcome to the city of Edris, isolated from the surface world long, long ago. Here, the people have never seen any sky but the rock above their heads or any plants beside the fungus that grows outside the confines of the city. No one really knows about a surface world, especially the people who dwell in the sewers protecting the citizens from a strange blight brought on by an equally strange drug:Blood.cover by moi, stock info @ my dA…