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.
Inconsistently making my favorite ponies miserable since 2011
Booping, romance, silly stuff, drama, I write it all. Mostly just booping, though.
I write poni. I am easily distracted. I like Oreos.
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.
I'm just a guy who loves Pepsi and Time Lords in funny hats.
I'm a clean shot-story writer who includes occasional hetero shipping.
20 years old. Loves mlp fanfiction of all types(mostly shipping).
Midwest Brony. Really appreciate critiques, especially if you catch grammatical errors. I'm far more used to prose and poetry than narrative, so any advice, hate mail, etc. is appreciated.
I'm starting to notice a pattern in who the main characters are in the stories I upload.
A guy with too much time on his hands. Enjoys writing and over-analyzing things.
Be sure to leave me a comment if you enjoyed something I did. I live for them. Like what I do? Consider becoming a Patron!
I write about Rari-Twi, Twi-Luna, Twi-Lestia, and combinations of these. On a long hiatus. Thanks for reading!
Why do I write? Because I can't draw! I write mainly as an outlet, and don't take it too seriously. If you like what I write, awesome! If not, that's cool too.
I'm a mysterious man with a large Viewer list, despite being very self critical of my work. Looking to write professionally someday.
An entity of what does the wordsgood with ponies. Buy me a coffee?
I am an aspiring writer, romance enthusiast, and a horrible over emotional mess. If you're here I hope you like homosexual stallions. If you enjoy my work and want to support me I have a Ko-Fi!
Here lies the wistful delusions of the sleep addled mind. Actually wait, no, just me.
I'm a writer, and I write stories about ponies. It'll be a good bet that every story will eventually turn into an adventure. It's what I do. A new chapter will be posted every Sunday.
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.”