
Gods and Fishing Lines
Give a non-brony fantasy nerd access to Equestrian spellcasting. Wrong genre savvyness ensues.
Garrett was your typical college student. After his curiosity got the better of him, he found himself brought to Equestria against his will and turned into a unicorn. He proceeds to act like he walked into an urban fantasy novel.
SI with no prior knowledge of Equestria, first fic, pointing out errors is appreciated, I know it's SI but the idea wouldn't stop fleshing itself out.



22571 words: Estimated about 2 hours to read
11 Chapters:
- Nobody expects a transdimensional fishing line! 2012-01-16 02:03:32 UTC1422
- I'm going to need a time machine 2012-02-03 00:06:15 UTC1032
- Multidimensional hair invalidates all arguments 2012-02-08 22:16:27 UTC2575
- Go go Google Faustian bargain! 2012-02-08 22:16:06 UTC1212
- Come on big money no whammy no whammy stop! 2012-02-05 16:18:31 UTC3355
- No guns, and no Senbonzakura 2012-02-13 02:44:49 UTC2064
- Author Note 2012-01-22 04:59:26 UTC129
- There is no kill like overkill 2012-02-17 20:09:46 UTC1842
- Is this bench laced with contact hallucinogens? 2012-03-07 14:33:48 UTC3276
- Ponyville vs. Squirrel Jensen(Part 1) 2012-03-21 21:31:52 UTC2327
- Ponyville vs Squirrel Jensen(Part 2/Aftermath) 2012-03-25 23:00:05 UTC3337