My Declaration of Insanity

Hey, everypony!

Counterclockwise is coming along GREAT! However, its total progress will be less than stellar because, yes, I do have to take the time to figure out the temporal mechanics myself. Time-travel is a difficult concept, and, well, this is also only the second work I have ever written with time-travel (and I'm a science-fiction writer outside of fanfiction). So, to compensate for the slow, deep, dark, depressing, and overall intense tone of Counterclockwise (yup, the three "Ds"), I am also going to be writing some more...erotic fanfiction simultaneously. (It's also a bucking long story!)

You have been warned!

The erotic fanfiction will be light-hearted, simple, easy to follow, yadda, yadda, yadda, and out for more comedic purposes since I've had these stories gathering dust in my database, anxiously waiting to be submitted (as well as eight other stories I have festering in cyberspace). God's honest truth: the reason why I haven't written anything which actually ships yet is because I just think it's one of those "so wrong, but so right" scenarios. The first time I ever did anything involving shipping was a video from a pony miniseries I made on YouTube which featured the wedding of Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie (and I actually sometimes rewatch epsiodes pretending that they are married). I will now be returning to this universe in a literary presentation.

And this goes without saying, but in case there is any doubt, no, I'm not sexually perverted or anything. Everyone ships. It's funny. It's sexy. I have no objections as long as it's not insulting to anypony (especially to Twilight), and, well, who's ever heard of insulting shipping?

Brace yourselves.
And pony on.