Ponylooker
We Crossdress Harder
I don’t know what it is, but there’s just something about the execution of this piece that is just…extraordinary. Exquisite.
This is Serenity, Celestia’s (and then Luna’s) second in command in my story A Dubious Welcome. A relevant excerpt:
There was a muffled, “Oh!” and the pale green mare poked her head out from behind a pile of paperwork upon her desk, her glasses slightly askew and her cyan mane tied back in a messy bun held together with two quills.“Morning, Princess! One moment, I was just working on some last minute adjustments to today’s schedule.”Her horn glowed turquoise as she shuffled through one pile, quickly selected one parchment, tossed the rest onto a completely different pile, then trotted past Luna and down the hall, evidently expecting her to follow.