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Septia


This page is for the lewd and depraved writing concocted by Septia. Naturally, only the pony related gets posted here. For the rest of my work, head to my Eka's or FurAffinity.

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  • 6 days
    A Weary Traveller Gains a Friend.

    Today we have the conclusion to last week's story, when all comes to a boiling point, how will our Diamond Dog react?

    Happy Filthy Friday~.

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  • 1 week
    February Artpack unleashed and bone breaking

    Almost a year ago now, I took part in the Lustful Lent Pony Artpack, and today I'll start posting the story submitted for it. It has been a lot of fun, and I am eager to work with them more~.

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  • 2 weeks
    A Dangerous Encounter

    I saw them far away, they did not consider me at first. I had seen such many times, and they became but a fleeting image passing the balcony of my senses.
    Yet, something curious happened: they saw me.

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  • 3 weeks
    Back to regular Broadcasts.

    Time stretches on, with you in tow or not. It asks not to keep up pace, merely to stay on the path. Each a step, after another.
    But what if, there really was something beyond?
    Beyond the veil of the route that engraves existence, beyond our grasp of life?
    Is that a place we can walk to, or do we simply fall over the edge?

    Happy Filthy Friday~.

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  • 4 weeks
    Pinkie Pie and Poems

    Fun little Pinkie Story to come today~.
    Be on the lookout in your gardens.

    When the darkest nights are coming, when the sun breathes a sigh of relief,
    how the spirits are ever longing, though their visit might be brief.
    Masks are brought and placed upon, ripped from many mannequin,
    they take the streets to roam thereon, the mask unveiling what's therein.

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Dec
12th
2020

Search For Searches · 1:21am Dec 12th, 2020

Wash your hands for 30 seconds.

To seek closure, to complete what has been started and connect the pieces of a puzzle, a goal which to many are inherent. There is a joy to discovery, heightened by said discovery's need. To hunt is to discover and conquer sources of sustenance, a necessity. Once closure has been found in a hunt, we are left with the spoils. A hunt gratifies mind and body, the spoils sates ones needs. But a puzzle, has less to offer.
There is satisfaction, then it wears off. and the hunt for the next puzzle, the next closure, begins. An eidolon of instincts, a meta hunt, for the hunts themselves.


Happy Clean Filthy Friday~.

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