We’ve got dents and we’ve got quirks, but it’s our flaws that make us work.

How could you do this? And on Jueves?!

Particle Physics and Pony Fiction Experimentalist

The Force is the Force, of course, of course, and no one can horse with the Force of course--that is of course unless the horse is the Jedi Master, Ed ("Stay away from the Dark Side, Willlburrrr...")!

So list' bonnie laddie, and come awa' wit' me.

Raging inhibitionist.

Fandom veteran, journalist, sixteen-time EqD published author. I hope you have a lovely day! Come visit my official website at www.williamantonelli.com

Dubs Rewatcher once described me as "an intense literary analyst". I describe me as "a room of monkeys with typewriters."

Retired staff. Please stop asking me to approve your stories.

loves tiaras.

the original

has opinions about tiaras. And diadems. Not coronets, though. Man, those things aren't even trying.

Twilight floated a second fritter up to her mouth when she realized the first was gone. “What is in these things?” “Mostly love. Love ‘n about three sticks of butter.”

Fanfiction masochist. :B She/they https://ko-fi.com/presentperfect

I've been writing and selling stories for longer than a lot of folks reading this have been alive. Check Baal Bunny for more!

Ceci n'est pas un cheval.

TD writes and reviews pony fanfiction, and has a serious RariJack addiction. Send help and/or ponies.

Not a changeling.

Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.

Official Account for Running the OC Slamjam!

It's fanfiction all the way down.

Nothing special here, move along, nothing to see, just ignore the lump under the sheet and the red stuff...

Stories about: Feelings too complicated to describe, ponies

Are you ready, kids? Also a thingy so my pizza funds don't run out anytime soon.

I used to be relevant!

Quoth the raven: "CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW" (Patreon)

A writer who grew from their many mistakes, and who still loves ponies deeply.

space is a waste

[center]Bye guys[/center]

Engineer, Brony, Aspiring Author. Not necessarily in that order.

Author, former Royal Canterlot Library curator, and the (retired) reviewer at One Man's Pony Ramblings.

A groovy mystery, gang.

Lecturer by day, pony word peddler by night.

Stories about ponies are stories about people.

The wheel kept turning: ages came, time passed us by. We lived in perfect harmony!

A downright delightful fellow.

Beneath the microscope, you contain galaxies.