A paragon of virtue, role model, professional writer and a liar.
Author of the Tarnished Silver series. I write clopfics with too many emotions in them. My work is very niche, but my readers are a wonderfully enthusiastic bunch, so I must be doing something right?
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.
Okay, now I know the empty bottle of whiskey on my desk 'looks' bad, but there's a perfectly sober explanation.
I write second-person sensual fiction featuring you and your favourite ponies. If there's anything you'd like to know, just ask, I'm always happy to answer questions!
When Star Trek and Ponies collide, there can only be Q!
Just someone who read a few fanfics and got inspired to write his own.
I write pony words. Millions of them. Some people actually think they might be worth reading. I am very thankful for that. Also, I have a Patreon now?
I'm a mysterious man with a large Viewer list, despite being very self critical of my work. Looking to write professionally someday.
I swear every time I blink this site has fifteen new features. Six months isn't /that/ long a time to blink, is it?
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.
Writing is fun, but I'm a musician at heart. I'm a Piano Performance Major at Baylor University.
Hello? Is... is this thing on? The red light means it's on, right? Or do I... I have to push a button, don't I? Well, which one? There's like ten! The black one? They're all black!
Hi! I'm some guy who flails at a keyboard and then suddenly has popular changeling fanfiction. If anybody finds out how I did it, please tell me.
I do things for the internet, sometimes unspeakable things, most of the time just editing for pony stories though.
We are the fuel for the Meme Machine, harvest the moist juice and begin the ritual of Ebola. The dead will never know this joy.
I write lots and lots of horse words; everything from comedy to drama. If you like what I write, please support me on Patreon.
"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."