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Getting back to basics.
Simplicity never tasted so good.
What kind of person could write this insanity?
Stories that I love and inspire me.
After a falling out with Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon is befriended by Sweetie Belle. However as time goes by, the silver-maned filly quickly learns that she has slightly-more-than-platonic feelings for her new friend, and that some ponies aren't above petty revenge. Can Silver Spoon's new found feelings survive public humiliation, petty grudges, and potential rejection?
If you use any without my or their permission, I will jump through the internet and murder you, so just ask first.More Less
Silver Spoon awoke one morning only to find that her parents had left without preparing her breakfast. Alone, with a strange voice lurking about and hungry, she must fend for herself. But in a world where an upper-middle class filly lacks sufficient cooking skills, there is only one food that can provide relief. Can Silver Spoon withstand the challenge of: Breakfast Cereal? Dig in to find out!More Less
* During the final match of the World Warrior tournament, Zangief a.k.a. The Red Cyclone accidentally Spinning Piledrives himself into a portal that redirects to the Magical Land of Equestria. However, he soon finds that he is not the only person who has gained access to this strange world. What strange adventures will befall the Red Cyclone in his quest to return home? *Featured on Equestria Daily :DMore Less
The year is 04 B.C. (Before Celestia) and Harmony in Equestria has yet to be established. The newly forged alliances between the Earth Ponies, the Pegasi, and the Unicorns are still volatile at best as the three tribes endure a power struggle to determine the ruler of this new Equestria. This is Clover the Clever's recounting of an Equestria that was forged in blood, betrayal and politics, and his part in uncovering a plot that threatens to tear apart the little Harmony that has been established.More Less
Ahhhh... Daydreams, those brief escapes from the waking world into the realm of fantasy, where one's deepest desires roam rampant and unhindered, giving birth to vivid landscapes and scenarios so finite and fleeting in their magnificence. Let's see what's on the unconscious minds of Ponyville's various residents shall we, mon ami?More Less
Hotblood, Cliffhangers and Combat (Action Stories)
Zangief Spinning Piledrives some poor bastard into Equestria, and now the Gief must get home.
Twilight hid behind a wall of secrets, but when it comes crashing down, she sees she isn't alone.
Pinkie Pie vs Akuma (Gouki) From Street fighter. 'Nuff Said.
Twilight relives out the memories of her Ancestor Clover the Clever via the Ponimus machine
♥ Let's bundle up and keep each other warm for the night ♥ (Sensual Prose)
Crappy Day? Let Antagonist Put A Smile On Your Mug (Comedy/ Heartfelt)
It's just Silver Spoon & breakfast cereal. What could possibly go wrong?
Let's take a peek inside the daydreaming minds of ponyville's various resisdents, shall we, mon ami?
Pipsqueak tackles problems on his first of school in a reality all his own.
Sexy Pieces Other Folks Wrote For Me ( Requested Stories and dedications)
My subpar writing inspired these? :O
Your Antagonist here,
Before I start, I have to say something to the person this pertains: you can't delete this comment thread, but I won't be bashing you
Now, writers, our reader-bases are a precious resource, and should be treated as such. See, the thing is, we had to earn their trust, their favor, their preference, so that they might give us their time and attention in any future endeavors that we might seek to pursue such as furthered story ideas, new directions, and whatever we may so choose to do with our blog. They are not just a number under the following box. They are human beings who have decided that what you have to say is valuable in some way shape or form. Some of them are fanatics who would so choose to hang onto every word you say because they love your existence and have dolls with your avatar picture on them resting underneath their pillow so they can cuddle with it when bed time comes around.
What they aren't are toys. What they aren't is garbage. What they shouldn't be is mistreated. The thing you should never take from them is their ability to trust you. Why? Because you have an obligation to understand that and treat it like a doctor's Hippocratic Oath, like a serviceman's Oath of Enlistment, like a customer service representative's unspoken agreement to help their customer no matter how much of a pain in the ass customers are, and you are pains in our asses. Point is, you have to treat them like gold, which is something stress, and multiple arguments have shown me personally on the site. I've mistreated readers time to time because of my usually arrogant and angry nature, and I've lost readers because of just that. Nothing makes me feel shittier.
As writers we should conduct ourselves above and beyond that. We do not belittle the reader base. We do not draw their moral standing into question. We do not manipulate them for our own self-gratification. We keep them entertained. We keep them happy. We keep them wanting more. That's the position we assume the moment popularity rears its ugly headed in our direction. We are not judges of character. We are writers. We are entertainers. Our personal view of their behavior should equate to not a damn thing. The only reason you should have to say anything negative to the reader is when they've gone full-retard. We're here for them, not the other way around. Don't forget that. Don't abuse that. And as a peer I say fuck you anyways for doing that. I can only hope if your readers have also decided that a unanimous "go fuck yourself" is in order that they won't completely forsake your stories, present or future. Get your shit together, get that apology out, shut up and write.
The above rant was borne of something someone did that just made me so angry as a writer that I had to leave this comment on the article in question:
Well, after coming back on to my account after about a weekish and some change, then reading your earlier blog and then this one, this seems... stupid and petty. Quite frankly, you should be ashamed for fucking around with your audience as you did. What you don't seem to understand is how serious a crime plagiarism is be it professional, academic, or recreational, and it's not just a crime in terms of legality. It's stealing the efforts of someone's brain, their passion, their love for their work and passing it off as an original piece. It's the ultimate offense in the world of prose, translating loosely into theft with just a hint of rape. It's an abhorrent activity and should be looked upon as such regardless of who does it, because hey, you're told that plagiarism is wrong from grade fucking four, and it's reinforced all throughout your academic life as well. So I applaud your followers for reacting as they did. They should be proud that they stood up for a writer they loved, who in turn decided to treat them like sewage. Did it feel good to flex your moral superiority over the plebeian masses, you self aggrandizing jerk? I hope backlash catches you full force and then some, so you can get your shit and perspectives back together. You're here as a writer and an entertainer, not some all powerful judge of human character. So, that being said, why don't you fucking write instead of dicking your life's blood, huh? For fuck's sake, give a person an audience and they lose their fucking minds...