Dumb gay retired writer. Used to run Neighvada Nights and BronyCon panels or something.
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.”
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.
Hunter, fisher, father, son, husband, rescue Greyhound owner, and occasional fanfic writer.
The sexiest man you've ever met.
Ordinary female person who writes odd little slice of life stories.