Stories about ponies are stories about people.
Everyone Needs A Creeper, A Personal Space And Privacy Grim Reaper. Also Hail Minty p.s. I'll steal yo gurl, yo husbund, yo house, yo cids, yo dawg, and yo side bae
"Do you really think that writing nasty things and making everypony feel horrible is your destiny?"
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.
Why 'Inquisitor'? Because 'Forty two': the most important lesson I ever learned. Any answer is worthless until you have the right question. Author, editor, critic, but foremost, a philosopher.
I'm exccentric, quiet and a little crazy... what's not to like? Nya.
Admin for various groups, occasional vectorer of screenshots, and writes stories like Cubic Zirconia, among other things.
I sometimes pretend I have a posting schedule other than "sometime soon."
Trying to be a writer while editing and proofreading in a corner somewhere.
Breathing terrible life into monstrous pony porn.
Retired staff. Please stop asking me to approve your stories.
Writing graduate who loves cartoon horses and all manner of silly things. Occasionally writes serious stories. A divine Swedish woman drew this avatar.
I'm a guy who writes programs inbetween writing fanfictions.
My heart has joined the thousand, for my friend stopped running today...
Supporter of authors and a fan of transformation stories with a focus on culture shock and acclimation.
Bow down to Chrysalis... or pay the consequences
"'Time isn't kind or unkind,' you like to say, but I wonder to who, and what it is you're saying today."
Hey everyone, I'm MoonMirror! Just a fan of sappy pony romances, FlashLight is my otp but as long as love is blooming I'll read it! I promise I will get around to writing up something myself one day.
"Silence is an argument carried by other means"-Che Guevara
New Lunar Republican stuck in the heart of the Solar Empire.
I lurk in parks and rummage through ashtrays to find cigarettes that aren't completely smoked out. Bonus points if they have lipstick. It's like having a relationship.
An experiment which is being done all around you, but mostly here.
I am approximately 3 seconds away from wreaking havoc on my undergarments.