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.”
She's looking at you. Yes you. And she is judging you with her eyes. There is no escape.
TD writes and reviews pony fanfiction, and has a serious RariJack addiction. Send help and/or ponies.
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Inconsistently making my favorite ponies miserable since 2011
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.
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Cloudy writes stories. Cloudy likes it when ponies like each other maybe a little too much and sometimes end up in love. Cloudy writes stories about these things, often.