Tell me if you've heard this one before- A mobster with a messenger bag and a motorcycle, a box of fancy jewelry, some ponies, and a Q-wannabe with mooks blow up a bar... ok, a cafe, but we'll get to that in a moment.

If you close your eyes, will it be like nothing changed? Do you really believe so?

Clover the Clever is known for her many achivements, but who is this pony?

The first in a series of self-inserts about a unfortunate soldier who's more then a little in over his head.

A self-insertion fic about what it means to find yourself, before it's too late.

Everything chaotic dies, even the Gods. So what happens when a Chaos God dies? He's gets replaced.