this is my personal, fanfic accounti really hope you guys would like my fanfics. you can add me on discord or subscribe to my YouTube channel https://youtube.com/@CHAOTIC_MIST?si=xUBQ5xMVskaPsi9M
The wheel kept turning: ages came, time passed us by. We lived in perfect harmony!
Not really a brony, just interested in reading everything I can get my hands on.
I believe in my whole race. Yellow, white, black, red, brown in the honesty, courage, intelligence, durability and goodness of the overwhelming majority of my brothers and sisters everywhere
Long-time fanfic writer, newbie ponefic writer. Lives for platonic Pinkie/Fluttershy fluff. Proud Odd Squad connoisseur for over 9 years running.
"Everything is the Omniverse. Everything is canon."- SlouchyFall: Artist/Animator, Black Brony, and Earth Pony Enthusiast.
Rule 11: When the job is done, walk away| Rule 91: When you decide to walk away, don't look back
Son of a good man, child of an angel, & brother of a Wild One! ‘Nuff said.
I am a fanfic critic i will give your work a number from 1 to 200. But i will only mark your work if you have more then 10 fanfic storys
I've been writing for, like, 8 years, and I still don't know what I'm doing. https://ko-fi.com/perfectlyinsane
"Nobody is perfect. We all had our victories and defeats… You learn from defeats, and with them, victories are obtained."
"The world is a stage, and the Stage is a world of entertainment." - Shakespear and Alister the Radio Demon.
I am trying to be Writer but, my english is not so good. ONE PUNNNCHCHHH!
A sick mind further poisoned by the internet. Pay him no mind, lest you are wrapped into his dark fantasy.
Exploring all manner of roads and wilderness. I enjoy in depth discussions of fictitious lore, including the mechanics of fantasy environments, as well as character analysis, and story development.
As a woman born with Cerebral Palsy, I'm not just defined by my condition. I write stories about ponies with disabilities because that’s my own experiences.
Cars are still parked outside. If the rapture had happened, why was it unrecognizable? Why was the sky blue? Why did no one tell me? Do these things not announce themselves?
I have been known to write smol horse words on occasion.
"Cathredral bells struck by lightning, and in the clamour, hear their name." — Aragon
I’m a brony with the body of a pony and the brains of a griffon who seems to enjoy watching random female characters starve.
Otherwise known as Alastor Deer Daddy~