+---------------------------------------------------------------+ | Applejack One-shots | | | | A series of unrelated greens featuring the bestest pone | | in the series -- Appulhors. | +---------------------------------------------------------------+ -----------------===]| Table of Contents |[===----------------- Maximum Onions - Stranded ............................ AJ01 Maximum Onions - Time Flies .......................... AJ02 ---------------------------===={@}====--------------------------- ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~{( AJ01 )}~-~-~- Maximum Onions - Stranded Prompt: You can be with Applejack forever but the downside is shes human and will be stuck in this world with you. Is it worth it? ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ >>"No, no, no, no, NO, NO—" >The panicked farmer sprinted towards the statue, clawing at her beautiful golden hair in ugly tufts. >Her well-worn stetson fell out of her head and plopped sadly on the concrete floor. >She paid no mind. >She was too busy palming at the base of the statue, groping at the magic that wasn't there anymore. >>"Consarn it, why ain'tcha workin' no more??!" >The panic in her emerald green eyes were absolutely palpable. >If only anyone from Ponyville could see her now. >They'd remark at how this was all very much unlike her. >Sure, she got a little too emotional every now and then — even shed some tears when the occasion called for it. >But wanton panic was something the Element of Honesty was simply not known for. >That'd be scandalous, indeed. >Rarity would never let Applejack live it down. Maybe even spread the gossip to other ponies around Ponyville. >Applejack desperately wanted to see ponies gossip again. >Seconds became minutes. Minutes piled on high enough to reach an hour. >Clouds began gathering about, losing a drop of rain here and there. >Applejack continued to palm at the portal. >Tapping. Brushing. Punching. Begging. Kicking. Screaming. >The portal, if it ever had been one, stood unresponsive. >It was another round of kicks and screams before the damsel in distress broke down into tears. >Her howls devolved into sad moans, then to wracking sobs. >The husky-folky rasp of her voice rang out as the skies began pouring. >Soon, Applejack was soaked through and through. >Her stetson lay about behind her, waterlogged and crumpled. >Her cherished gift from Rarity, and the only reminder of her now-lost homeworld. >She didn't mind that one bit. >She just wanted to see ponies gossip one more time. >Clik-clok of heels on wet concrete, soft drumming of raindrops on an umbrella. >Something blocked the rain above her head, forcing her to look up. >One crimson-gold haired girl greeted her, wondering just what in the world her friend was doing out in the rain next to the portal. >Much to Applejack's confusion, the unwelcome stranger knew her by her name. >Without a word, Applejack pointed at the portal. >The stranger darted her piercing teal eyes between Applejack and the portal, mentally clicking pieces together. >She approached the dais of the statue, terrified sadness crumpling the corners of her mouth. >Her shaky hand met where the portal had been with a cold slap. >The stranger closed her eyes and sighed, finally understanding. >She knelt next to Applejack. >Applejack was shivering, having spent all of her strength weeping. >Her moans became muffled as the crimson-gold stranger pulled her into a tight hug. >>"I am so sorry, Applejack. I don't know how you ended up here, but I swear to Celestia I'll find a way to open the portal again." >Applejack sniffled, finding some comfort in the embrace. >>"Wh-who are you...?" >The stranger tightened her hug. >>"I'm Sunset Shimmer. Twilight may have mentioned my name in passing." >Hours turned into days. Days into months. >Despite all the surprises along the way, Applejack made an effort to adjust to her new life. >The biggest surprise came when Sunset introduced her to the... human counterpart of Applejack. >She felt a surreal amusement in watching her doppelganger go about her life, surprisingly similar to her own in Ponyville. >But soon, amusement gave way to jealousy. >Watching the "other" Applejack enjoying her life was a constant reminder of the life she herself will never have again. >The farm, Winona, Granny Smith, Big Mac. >Applebloom. >Applejack began avoiding her human counterpart. Then her friends. Then Sunset. >The latter part was hard, what with her being the only one with the means to reopen the portal. >And Sunset tried her damnedest, sparing no resources. It was as though she had devoted her entire life to the endeavor. >She too was a pony, after all. >Months turned into years in the blink of an eye, and years had consumed Applejack raw. >She lashed out at the slightest provocation, her usual unperturbable demeanor all but gone. >Now it was her friends that began avoiding Applejack. >One by one, they stopped visiting, no longer willing to put up with her barbed words. >The particularly nasty estrangement happened on Sunset's last visit. >>"What the hay's takin' so long, Sunny?" >The extra hoarse tone betrayed her age more than the crow's feet around her eyes did. >>"Excuse me?" >>"Ah said, what the hay's takin' so long?" >Instead of her usual apology, Sunset exploded. >She had dedicated years of hard work trying to reopen the portal, almost setting aside her own life for the endeavor. >Applejack knew that, and she felt deathly guilty for lashing out. >But the steady easygoing farmgirl wasn't a girl anymore, and years of frustration kept her in a stranglehold. >Apple Bloom must be a full-grown mare by now. >>"I am sorry, I didn't realize that I OWED it to you to reopen the wretched hole in the universe. Do you have ANY idea about the career opportunities I've passed up to work on this damn thing? I have friends and families in Ponyville too, you know—" >At her birthday soiree, Applejack argued with her only guest. ———————————— Dear Applejack, Happy 30th birthday! I know the times are hard for you, but don't lose your hope just yet. Remember the promise we made? That we'd go to Sugarcube Corner for a box of your favorite donuts when this is all over? We'll make it to Ponyville someday, somehow. I can feel it. So don't lose that element-of-honesty calm of yours! Your friend, Sunset Shimmer ———————————— >The seaside wind slapped at the birthday card, shaking loose some of the decorative glitter. >Applejack loosened her grip on it, letting it go. >She smiled weakly as it fluttered away into the crimson-yellow sunset. >A smile. >She hadn't felt that grace her lips in a long time. >She took a step forward, crunching dirt and dead grass underfoot. >The icy blue waves crashed into the sheer cliff far beneath her feet, filling the air with water vapor and sounds. >Applejack's golden hair whipped about in the salty wind, reminding her of one of the family trips to the beach. >Granny Smith napping. Big Mac building a sandcastle with Apple Bloom. >Apple Bloom must be a full-grown mare by now. >The sun hid itself further behind the horizon, staining the clouds red. >Applejack's emerald-green eyes glittered in the light, scattering droplets of tears into the wind. >If only she could see her loved ones again. >She took one last step forward, towards the sunset. -- fin -- ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~{( AJ02 )}~-~-~- Maximum Onions - Time Flies (No prompt -- S5E20 one-shot) ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ >Little sister got her cutie mark. >She wants to "help other ponies rediscover their cutie marks," she says. >She's so happy and full of purpose, so you're happy too. You fully support her destiny because darn it, she's an Apple too. >Even though it means she probably won't be helping out with the farm anytime soon. >Granny Smith is getting older by the day. >She used to be able to help out with some farmwork here and there, but now that her arthritis has gotten worse, she can't even lift an apple without pain. >She double-checks her own ledger now. Her mind isn't what it used to be. >Big Mac isn't in his prime anymore, either. >Every year it takes him a little longer to plow the fields than the previous year. >The same wagon load that he used to tow without effort worries him a little. >He tries not to show it, but you can see it in his eyes. Sunken and lined with crow's feet. >Celebrating Hearthswarming Eve with the Pies. >Maybe trying out something different will help you forget your mounting worries. >It's surprisingly rock-themed, even for a family that runs a rock farm. >Some hiccups here and there, but the two families finally manage to get along nicely. >Big Mac's been eyeing Marble Pie all weekend. >And apparently she's been eyeing him right back. >You encourage him. He isn't getting any younger and she's a nice girl. >They sit next to each other by the fireplace, probably whispering sweet-nothings. >And that's when it hits you all at once. >Where has all the time gone? >How many more years until you aren't in your prime anymore? >Caring for Granny Smith, looking after Applebloom, bucking apples... >Big Mac has been a huge help, but he won't be around forever. He has his needs, too. >When he's too busy raising his own family, who's going to help you with the farm? >Your friends are busy mares with their own careers to worry about. And you aren't exactly making enough to hire anyone. >Will you ever get the chance to raise a family of your own? >You're surrounded by family, but you're so lonely. >It feels like you were a strapping young lass only yesterday. >Where has all the time gone? -- The end --