It had to be her.

She was a party pony. And they were..... them. She thought of Applejack’s cooking, of when Dash showed her the stars, of Fluttershy reigning in arguments in seconds, of Rarity looking at her so lustily whenever she tried on a dress, and of Twilight waking up every morning and looking so happy and the littlest disbelieving when she saw her mares. She thought of how much she loved them all.

It was obvious what she had to do, silly.

And so the Element of Laughter gave her loves the greatest sadness they had ever known.

Author's Note

Prompt #98: Write a story in a hundred words or less.

Part two. Hints of Omniship, gooood. And i like the penultimate line. Not sure why, I just… do.