A Small Letters Announcement · 5:07pm Jun 3rd, 2016
There won't be a Letter this upcoming Monday. In fact, there probably won't be a Letter next week at all.
There won't be a Letter this upcoming Monday. In fact, there probably won't be a Letter next week at all.
Okay, maybe three people here are going to appreciate this, but I saw it offsite and have to signal-boost it to my pony peeps (which is you folks; FIMFic is my only real MLP haunt).
Someone over on Twitter just made my week — they mashed up the MLP pseudo-RP account @RoyalNightShift with the parody Taylor Swift infosec account @SwiftOnSecurity.
Don't worry. I am still working on "The Best Team Up Since Forever", but I'm also working on other projects and fics. But chapter four is the end of my first E rated fic. So it isn't going to be done anytime soon, but it won't be extremely long either.
Thats right. I made a thing. Also known as a story.
...
I think I made a mistake.
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Send help.
I legitimately do have the rest of the series of reasons why life can be pretty cool at times sketched out, planned out, have pictures for them and everything.
I really don't like doing one of these every day but the chapters now almost at five thousand words.
I mean it's like 300 words short but that's an easy fix.
Guess last week was bad enough for me to throw myself into writing that much.
A few days late, but I've been on this site for 4 years. It's been fun, honestly.
Also, I'm still breathing, still depressed, and still sleep deprived, so I guess those are things too.
On the story progress side of things, I'm working on an entry into Oroboro's Sunset Shipping Contest. There's already a few entries up. Go check them out.
I am literally Diane Nguyen. I get really ineffectually angry about things I can't change, I'd fuck a horse, a dog, or a buffalo if they could give informed consent, I'd be happier if I'd get off my high horse and write middle grades, I used to be slim and got fat on anti-depressants, and I'm not Vietnamese.
Alternate universe me with my ex-husband.
A short-ish one this time! (yes, I added ish after I got to the end of the blog post. I'm a terrible person and can't write short things)
Okay, so, yes, I am still alive.
I fucking hate Demon Sunset Shimmer's hair. I think it would just look better being down on that form. I love everything else about the design, but the hair just... I just can't stand looking at it.
Sorry for the impromptu silence, guys. Things irl got really hectic for a while there, and poni poni suffered for it. Such is the way of the internet, I suppose.
here's a better promo for my discord server because if y'all wanna join, y'all better PM me:
-i abuse power always
-got some fun folks so far
-we have custom emojis of smash mouth and tide pods already
-some fantastic pony art is getting posted
-many memes have been spoken
-there's writing stuff too
-tbh i should write stuff now
-roles for all
-there's a meme about me now
It is my birthday the 26th, which is tomorrow~.
Yay, another year of uploading smut.
Do me a favour, and honour my birthday by enjoying yourself doing something lewd~.
I'll not have a great time so that will at least cheer me up~.
Wish you all a nice filthy Friday, and a Sexy Saturday.
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Actually, that whole segment between Discord and Lyra is a direct rip-off of Morpheus' "Oldest Game" battle of riddles with a demon in Hell from Neil Gaiman's Sandman Vol 2 #4 (I had to look it up; I never finished The Sandman).
So to those who enjoyed the story "Met Your Match", I have news for you: I do have a sequel plan. Notice how I didn't say "planned", since this is mostly going to be a long continuation for this verse... If I ever get to writing it, of course. Heh.
As you may be aware, The Writeoff is a great place where awesome people hang out, and sometimes we even get around to writing stories. Usually these stories are about ponies, because, you know, what else is there to write stories about?
I get about this far...
... and my everything decides to fuck off and die.
Now if you can't tell, this is Derpy and her nearest and dearest. From the left we have Sparkler (or Amethyst Star), Derpy (obviously), Dinky, Written Script and Golden Harvest (or Carrot Top depending on how well she knows you).
I just saw that movie, and Oh.
My.
God.
I think it's the best thing since Saving Private Ryan.
The feels are real (I legitimately couldn't stop crying through almost a quarter of the movie), and it doesn't add fluff or censorship to any of the combat, and it tells a true story, not one based off a true story.
This movie definitely has enlightened me.
I will be doing closer research when it comes to combat from now on.
Thank you, Desmond Doss!