A cartoon pony named Twilight Sparkle visits me every other Friday night. Normally she just raids my fridge, questions my life choices, and forces me to watch her show. Tonight something is different. Has she always had wings?
Fair warning: Twilight’s views on her own fandom's creations aren’t exactly positive.
Cover art generously provided by statoose
Chinese Translation by Comradash
This story is approved by Luna's Fanfiction Library
The story continues in the sequel
Twilight visits me twice a month. I wish she’d stop.
Twilight still visits me twice a month. It’s okay, I guess.