I'm just some dork who writes stories, some of it totally shameless smut about dork and some of it not totally shameless smut, but probably still about dorks.
I come from the land of the green and unknown, from tenth page drop, where the horse words flow.
Another day stretching a dime into a dollar. All work and no pony makes brony a dull boy.
I just headbutt the keyboard till my ideas spill out into writing. Sometimes it works.
"Consequences… Give a person a situation with no consequences and you’ll see the real them… Every time."
We're going to build an exact copy of Ponyville... right over there! We've got less than a minute!
Just your average gaming geek/college student. I study computer science, play pathfinder, and write stories, and have a patreon!
Alt? Who said anything about an alt?! I'm not an alt, you're an alt!
The Poetic Frost makes mistakes so that you don't have to. "Dance, Sode no Shirayuki!"
"Fluff" in the same way what collects under the sofa is fluff.
Occasionally, I get the urge to write about candy-colored mini-horses.
Dabbling artist and hopeful writer also banter is pretty much the best thing ever