
Thy Namesake
Celestia is thrown head-first into a rather delicate situation.
What happens when you realize she's not that same picture perfect vision of innocence you always upheld her to be? Twilestia, Human!ponies since I'm not that confident with clop-related terminology (yet). Angst, alcohol, and mature situations to come. My spin on this plotbunny was supposed to be a one-shot, but it turned into a 16k+ chapter fic. Ah well, guess they have a lot to work out ;)



28140 words: Estimated about 2 hours to read