Uploaded December 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Spike has outgrown his youthful crush on Rarity, but now he finds himself desperate to win the heart of another mare closer to his own age: Sweetie Belle. Desperate to make an impression with her, he decides that he needs to get her the greatest, most perfect gift he possibly can. The only problem? He has no idea what that gift might be. Not wanting to let his friends know about his crush before he can give Sweetie her present, he wracks his brain to solve the puzzle of finding a perfect gift alone. Until one night, he finds help from an unexpected source.
Will he be able to find Sweetie's dream gift within his own?
Written for ScarletRibbon for Jinglemas 2022
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Spike has outgrown his youthful crush on Rarity, but now he finds himself desperate to win the heart of another mare closer to his own age: Sweetie Belle. Desperate to make an impression with her, he decides that he needs to get her the greatest, most perfect gift he possibly can. The only problem? He has no idea what that gift might be. Not wanting to let his friends know about his crush before he can give Sweetie her present, he wracks his brain to solve the puzzle of finding a perfect gift alone. Until one night, he finds help from an unexpected source.
Will he be able to find Sweetie's dream gift within his own?
Written for ScarletRibbon for Jinglemas 2022
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![SONG FOR: MLP Fanfic: Rarity, Im Pretty Sure Youre Dead.
Link to Audiobook: https://youtu.be/ZJ8ra-XCpIE
Genre: Comedic spooky pop with theatrical flair, light horror elements, witty dialogue-inspired storytelling, playful absurd tone, character-driven humor, whimsical dark fantasy atmosphere
[verse 1 — quirky spooky pop, playful mystery vibe]
The boutique lights are burning low,
Needle dancing, steady flow,
Fabric sings beneath her spell,
All seems normal… mostly well.
But the air is cold, too still,
No breath, no pulse, no passing thrill,
And Twilight stands with widened eyes,
Doing math she doesn’t like.
[verse 2 — comedic dark pop, conversational rhythm]
Room temperature, heart on pause,
Scans don’t break, they prove the laws,
Brains don’t blink, lungs don’t move,
Yet fashion waits for no excuse.
“Darling, please don’t make a scene,
This stitch must sit precisely clean.”
The end of days can surely wait—
There’s a hemline slightly off-centre, late.
[chorus — theatrical comedy pop, catchy and dramatic]
She’s ice-cold, calm, and sewing on,
Like undeath is nothing wrong,
No screams, no fear, no tragic dread—
Just mild concern she might be dead.
If the world should end tonight,
At least the dress will fit just right.
[verse 3 — playful horror pop, snarky bounce]
Minutes pass, still no inhale,
Facts stack up, logic fails,
Hot tubs, picnics, missing days,
Decomposition chic in shades of grey.
Threats are made with perfect poise,
Eyelids sewn is not a choice,
And Twilight wonders, sweating slow,
How deep denial really goes.
[chorus — fuller arrangement, absurd confidence]
She’s ice-cold, calm, and sewing on,
Deadlines matter, death is gone,
Liches, leeches, semantics clash,
End-of-life meets cutting sass.
If the laws of life collapse,
At least couture survives the lapse.
[bridge — eerie but whimsical, rising realization]
A mirror falls, the truth sets in,
Sagging smiles, worn-out skin,
Magic bound to iron will,
Refusing fate through stubborn skill.
Not a curse, not foul design—
Just dedication outlasting time.
[verse 4 — upbeat dark fantasy pop, problem-solving energy]
No screaming fit, no tragic cry,
Just plans assembled lightning-fast and dry,
“Pack my tools, we leave tonight,
Canterlot will fix me right.”
No borrowed skin, no vile display,
Nothing crude or clichéd, say—
Why steal flesh when one can simply
Make perfection manually?
[final chorus — triumphant comedic pop, confident and bold]
She’s undead, yes, technically,
But still the queen of haute magie,
When life gives out and logic bends,
She threads her will and starts again.
Wrong about death, but right on taste—
Some ponies simply won’t be waste.
[outro — light spooky fade, cheeky resolve]
The world may rot, the stars may dim,
But fashion? Fashion won’t give in.
Welcome to Song For:
This is a series where I will be creating songs for my favorite past Fanfiction Readings, that come from a time before AI Generated music was a thing.
Click on the video to be taken to the Audiobook that I hope might get another chance at attention from my newer listeners.
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#pop SONG FOR: MLP Fanfic: Rarity, Im Pretty Sure Youre Dead.](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/giI1iaO2i7c/mqdefault.jpg)
![Stranger Things Song [Contains Season 1 Spoilers]
Genre: Dark retro 80s synthwave inspired by the Stranger Things main theme, Pulsing analog bass, distant reverb-heavy pads, arpeggiated synth lines, slow-building tension, minimal percussion, cold neon atmosphere, mysterious and nostalgic
[verse — dark 80s synthwave, pulsing analog bass, airy arpeggiated pads]
In a quiet town beneath an autumn sky,
A boy rode home through the woods at night.
But something shifted in the cold, unseen—
And he vanished like a breath between.
His friends set out with trembling hearts,
Flashlights cutting through the dark.
A shadow growing past the trees,
Something whispered from the deep beneath.
[pre-chorus — rising synth pads, filtered bass swell, retro suspense]
Static cracking on the radio waves,
Christmas lights flicker like they’re trying to say—
There’s a voice calling out through the thin, trembling air,
And they know their friend is still out there.
[chorus — cinematic synthwave, dramatic arps, neon bass drone]
Lights in the dark, glowing red, glowing blue,
The world splits open with a secret breaking through.
From the echoes of the void where the lost boy clings,
They’re running from the nightmare the Hawkins night brings.
With courage in their hearts and the strength of their bond—
They stand where the normal world ends…
And the upside-down begins.
[verse — moody retro synths, glassy leads, slow electronic pulse]
A girl appears with a trembling stare,
Shaven head and haunted glare.
They call her the gift they weren’t meant to find,
With a number burned into her mind.
A doorway opens where no door should be,
A creature crawls from the cracks unseen.
Government shadows closing fast,
Trying to bury every act and past.
[pre-chorus — tension-building pads, gated reverb drums, soft bass throb]
Walkie-talkies buzz with electric fear,
Footsteps echo when no one’s near.
Running through the night with the truth they defend—
They won’t stop until they reach their friend.
[chorus — big 80s synthwave energy, layered arpeggios, dramatic low-end pulse]
Lights in the dark, glowing red, glowing blue,
The world splits open with a secret breaking through.
From the echoes of the void where the lost boy clings,
They’re racing past the terror that the Demogorgon brings.
With courage in their hearts and the strength of their bond—
They stand where the normal world ends…
And the upside-down begins.
[bridge — haunting synth pads, minimal beat, distant neon ambience]
Neon shadows on the trembling wall,
A mother refusing to give up at all.
The kids unite as the danger grows—
Facing the darkness no grown-up knows.
Through static, fear, and fractured space,
They run toward hope they refuse to erase.
[chorus — final, sweeping cinematic synthwave, expanding bass + analog pads]
Lights in the dark, glowing red, glowing blue,
A pulse in the night screaming something is true.
Beyond the veil where the air never sings,
They fight against the nightmare that the other side brings.
With courage in their hearts and the strength of their bond—
They stand where the normal world ends…
And the upside-down begins.
#suno
#strangerthings
#80s
#retro
#synthwave
#netflix
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#scary
#ai Stranger Things Song [Contains Season 1 Spoilers]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/hh64JEDsn4s/mqdefault.jpg)
![Fluttershy Sings at her Cottage
Genre: Gentle acoustic folk ballad, soft fingerpicked guitar, warm strings, light piano, tender female vocal, peaceful cottagecore atmosphere, woodland animal theme, comforting and heartwarming, wholesome and nurturing, calm pastoral countryside vibes, Disney-style nature song, delicate melodies, soft harmonies, birdsong-inspired instrumentation, cozy and adorable, kindness and compassion themes, relaxing and serene, warm spring morning energy, innocent and heartfelt storytelling
[Intro - soft acoustic guitar and piano, tender and peaceful female vocal]
The morning sun peeks through the trees,
A robin sings hello.
The little cottage wakes with me,
And theres so much love to show.
[Verse 1 - gentle folk storytelling, warm and nurturing]
The bunnies wait beside the door,
The squirrels know my name.
The bluebirds gather on the fence,
As they do every day the same.
A sleepy hedgehog needs his breakfast,
A family of ducks stops by.
And every tiny pair of eyes
Looks up when I walk by.
[Pre-Chorus - soft strings, affectionate and heartwarming]
Every paw,
Every hoof,
Every feather, every wing,
Has a place within my heart,
And happiness they bring.
[Chorus - warm and comforting, sweet and uplifting]
Oh, its a gentle little day,
With gentle little friends.
A helping hoof, a caring heart,
And kindness never ends.
The world feels brighter when we share
A little love along the way.
And thats enough to make
A gentle little day.
[Verse 2 - calm and adorable, woodland atmosphere]
A baby bunny lost his courage,
So I help him find his way.
A tiny songbird learns to fly
A little farther every day.
The chipmunks chatter in the garden,
The butterflies drift by.
And Angel Bunny acts demanding—
Though I know hes really shy.
[Pre-Chorus - warm and playful]
Every chirp,
Every squeak,
Every happy little sound,
Feels like music floating softly
Through the meadow all around.
[Chorus - fuller but still gentle]
Oh, its a gentle little day,
With gentle little friends.
A helping hoof, a caring heart,
And kindness never ends.
The world feels brighter when we share
A little love along the way.
And thats enough to make
A gentle little day.
[Bridge - emotional and tender, soft piano focus]
I dont need castles in the sky,
Or crowds that know my name.
The smallest smile from a little friend
Can make my whole day the same.
A quiet moment underneath the trees,
A peaceful place to be.
The love I give comes back again
From every friend I see.
[Final Chorus - heartwarming and uplifting, gentle harmony]
Oh, its a gentle little day,
With gentle little friends.
A helping hoof, a caring heart,
And kindness never ends.
The world feels brighter when we share
A little love along the way.
And every tiny life I touch
Makes sunshine in its own sweet way.
[Outro - soft acoustic guitar, birdsong atmosphere, peaceful ending]
The sun begins to settle low,
The forest says goodnight.
My little friends are safe and warm,
And everything feels right.
Tomorrow brings another day...
And I cant wait to say hello.
SFX Attribution:
Kampina forest spring009 190322_1321.wav by klankbeeld https://freesound.org/s/546179/ License: Attribution 4.0
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#cottagecore Fluttershy Sings at her Cottage](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/hhtmdsqM3PY/mqdefault.jpg)
![[Part 3: Editing the Audio, Part 1] for The Ballad of Smarty Pants Audiobook
I am moving on to the next step of creating my next Audiobook project.
Editing the audio to get rid of all the bad takes and impliment the audio.
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![Sweetie Belle Fell Down a Well
*Thats it, this is my final suno generated song. Just wanted to spend the last of my credits on something dumb before my subscription expires. Good news is, I will be moving to a human created music alternative for my fanfiction readings.
Genre: Fast comedic folk-pop, whimsical cartoon musical, energetic female vocal, bouncy piano, banjo, fiddle, playful percussion, absurdist humor, catchy repeated hooks, escalating nonsense, cheerful storytelling, mock-serious adventure tone, rapid-fire comedy, playful wordplay, internet fandom parody, bright My Little Pony energy, very fast tempo, minimal instrumental breaks
[Intro - bouncy folk-pop, cheerful female vocal]
Sweetie Belle fell down a well!
Again!
[Verse 1 - playful country-pop, fast storytelling]
One day she was walking through Ponyville,
Everything was perfectly fine,
Then somehow, without explanation,
She ended up underground.
Was it an accident?
Was it fate?
Was somepony standing by?
Nobody knows the answer...
But apparently thats why!
[Pre-Chorus - escalating comedy, rhythmic vocal]
One well!
Two wells!
Three wells!
How many wells can one filly have?!
[Chorus - explosive cartoon pop, catchy ensemble vocal]
Sweetie Belle fell down a well!
Everybodys writing about it!
Sweetie Belle fell down a well!
There is no escaping from it!
Well, well, well, what can you say?
Its just another ordinary day!
Open up Fimfiction and what do you see?
SWEETIE BELLE IN A WELL!
[Verse 2 - faster comedic delivery, playful folk instrumentation]
Maybe its a gravity well,
Maybe its an oil well,
Maybe its a Welle,
Maybe its a story you can barely spell!
Maybe the well fell down on her!
Maybe she fell into a well!
Maybe there are several wells!
At this point...
Who can tell?!
[Pre-Chorus - increasingly frantic, comic build]
Somepony get a ladder!
Somepony call a guard!
Somepony explain
Why this became so goddamn hard!
[Chorus - bigger and more chaotic, energetic female vocal]
Sweetie Belle fell down a well!
Again and again and again!
Every author sees the premise
And immediately says, WHEN?!
Well, well, well, the joke wont die!
Theres another story every time you look online!
You thought the meme was over?
Ha!
SWEETIE BELLE IS STILL IN THE WELL!
[Bridge - mock dramatic ballad, theatrical female vocal]
[Sweetie Belle]
Why am I in this well?
[Author:]
Because its funny.
[Sweetie Belle]
...Thats not a reason.
[Author]
It is on Fimfiction.
[Final Chorus - maximum comedic energy, fast pop-folk]
Sweetie Belle fell down a well!
And now the whole fandom knows!
Every title needs a pun,
And every pun just gets worse!
Well, well, well, here we go again!
Another chapter! Another friend!
Somepony please explain to me—
Why is there a sequel?!
[Outro - playful banjo, cheerful female vocal]
Sweetie Belle...
Are you still down there?
[Beat]
Yes.
...Okay.
Someone write another one.
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#ballad Sweetie Belle Fell Down a Well](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/i550MsFchzw/mqdefault.jpg)

![MPF Plays MMORPG Tycoon 2 [Building Equestria] Part 2
I wil be playing a game where I will build a MMORPG Equestria.
Hopefully we will get to the fun part where I can unpause the game and let it run.
Check out @thundershyofficial-2769 for Music Videos much better then mine.
https://youtu.be/KH1jbrg6O6w
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#mylittlepony
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#gaming
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#mmorpg
#mmo
#mlpfim
@thundershyofficial-2769 MPF Plays MMORPG Tycoon 2 [Building Equestria] Part 2](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/iWjcoXfnS_s/mqdefault.jpg)
![SONG FOR: MLP Fanfic: I Am Human, And Thats All I Want To Be
Link to Audiobook: https://youtu.be/jSh85d8rFgs
Genre: Male Vocals, cinematic dark-pop with intimate vocals, brooding synth pads, sparse piano and escalating orchestral swells; starts restrained and whispery, builds to urgent percussion and full cinematic climax, then resolves to sparse reflective outro
[verse 1 — cold chamber, low synths, whispered]
[softly, stunned]
You stand with iron on your wrists, the corridor smells of stone,
You walk and count the echoes of a life that isn’t home.
You bump a wall and nose blooms red — a small, sharp human proof,
They push you forward, eyes averted, orderly aloof.
[pre-chorus — muted piano, rising tension]
[quiet, trembling]
You search for reasons in your head but find blank lines instead,
Five years here, two times chained, today will mark the third.
[chorus — swelling strings, aching vocal — pleading]
[pleading]
You are human — you taste the fear, you feel the weight, the breath,
You are human — not a thing to hide, not a secret saved from death.
You cry out louder than the law, but silence wears their crown —
You are human, and you choose this life, so don’t take it down.
[verse 2 — regal choir, cold reverb]
[measured, incredulous]
They stand beneath the thrones — bright manes like distant suns,
Celestia’s voice: “A precaution.” Your world comes undone.
Twilight’s hands conjure spells of safety stitched with sorrow’s seam;
She says the price is everything — your past undone, your dream.
[pre-chorus — heartbeat synth, low]
[small, broken]
You beg the logic, show your scars, “Have I been danger yet?”
They speak of threats outside these walls and how they’ll guard you, set.
[chorus — louder, more urgent]
[angry, raw]
You are human — you breathe and burn and break and hold a truth,
You are human — not a clean erase, not something underused.
You will not trade your bones for gold, your memory for their lies —
You are human, and you claim this life with fire in your eyes.
[bridge — staccato percussion, rising tempo]
[snapping, urgent]
You jerk the guard, steel meets throat — your hands remember spite,
You taste the metal, feel the crowd, you demand your right.
“Unlock me.” Cold metal clinks — a nod, the lock undone,
You tell them close the doors behind and run into the sun.
[run sequence — driving drums, breathy vocal, quick stabs of strings]
[panting, frantic]
You tear down halls, the marbled steps, the chase a thundered tide,
Rainbow’s wings beat close behind, you duck and try to hide.
Each turn buys seconds like a coin you press between your teeth,
You feel the crowd behind you swell like winter’s falling wreath.
[balcony scene — thin wind synth, held note]
[steady, hollow]
You reach the ledge, the city yawns, a drop that tastes like end,
Their voices call, Celestia pleads, and Luna won’t defend.
You count your life in single breaths, the world a blurred design —
You lift your feet, you let them go, you choose this last line.
[final chorus — massive, cinematic, righteous]
(defiant, full-throated)
You are human — you held the pain and loved the fragile day,
You are human — you chose the scar, you bent, you would not sway.
You are human — your voice outcast, the only word you’ll keep:
Because you are human, and that is yours, even in the leap.
[outro — quiet, wind fade, a single piano note]
[soft, resolved]
You fall, the wind remembers your name, a whisper through the sky —
Because you are human. Because you chose to die… or to fly.
Welcome to Song For:
This is a series where I will be creating songs for my favorite past Fanfiction Readings, that come from a time before AI Generated music was a thing.
Click on the video to be taken to the Audiobook that I hope might get another chance at attention from my newer listeners.
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#mylittlepony
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#humanity
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#music
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#dark SONG FOR: MLP Fanfic: I Am Human, And Thats All I Want To Be](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/imTe9mdG4pE/mqdefault.jpg)

