Welcome back readers! To both of us, actually! I am back at my desk again this Monday, returned from Alaska (which you might have noticed if you saw this post).
Looks like June slots are GONE (pending payment from a client for the final slot of June) and I have July slots available now to purchase! So, fancy a steamy or sweet or adventurous story commission? A mare has most certainly got you covered!
I hope you all don't mind the sneak peeks of my non-pony stories. I know most people subscribed for pony fics. Don't worry, though. Lewd Me and other content are being worked on as we speak. Thanks again for your patience! 🌺
Gee, ain't that grand? Here's some things you might find helpful or useful.
This is a ship generator. If you love crack ships and rare pairs, and are looking for a good writing challenge, try this here. Bonus points if you write something serious.
IN WHICH I COOL OFF
This is a busy week for me in the adulting department. So here's, uh, OG Ladybaby. Turn on CC and Enjoy.
Confused? Good. More confusion on the flip side.
The story of twin brothers in the ordinary town of Rockwell, Maine. While having car trouble one night, one of them is attacked by a wild animal. Now, with the full moon approaching and a paranoid government agent hot on their trail, one brother races against the clock to find a cure while helplessly watching the other turn into a monster.
Yeah, that word is, the N-word.
So, apparently, Elon Musk has bought Twitter. Good. I hope, many leftists have severe bouts of mental anguish due to this news and reality, they must now face. Facing reality is the one thing, many leftists can't do without having a few panic attacks, severe feelings of invalidation and those "I'm literally shaking now right" moments.
I don't know what it is about listening to fabricated Emergency Alert System messages that has drawn me. I tell myself that it's a humbling experience: shocking myself into hearing what could happen in the worst-case scenario. In particular, the cold, unerring terror of hearing a message play that tells me about an incoming attack. Some others deal with severe weather, and one that I found was built around the 9/11 attack, but the most haunting in my search so far involved a
Attached is an excerpt for my S8 premier-inspired fic, Daydream Warrior. Unless you've read my previous blog post about it...there's no way you're going to be expecting this.
In my homeland, no hippogriff has their head in the clouds. The expression itself doesn’t even exist, and if it does, it’s just one of the many spatterings of pony culture we’ve heard without exploring. It can never become one with us, and so we are never warned of the danger.
Aight so
just so ya'll know
the Season 9 ending is absolutely non-canon in every single one of my stories, and everything that happens in that can be thrown out and discarded. Yeeted into the trash. Its all disposable. It's cool. We can salvage this shit with AUs and fix-fics, okay? Okay? Okay.
Once he made it to the rest of his classmates, their teacher, Coach Walters, explained the day’s agenda. “As I said before, today’s soccer day. You’ll be divided into two teams and before anybody asks, yes , you'll be choosing your own teams. Johnson and Fitzgerald, you’ll be the ones choosing.”
This is the last of a series of delayed updates to my old hobby, music composition. With this, I can get back into writing for FMP and beyond. (If you want, check out the video's description for some introspective Leo.)
I'm currently outlining the cast for the next arc, starting off with a tale called Enemy of Mine that shouldn't be popping up for still a little bit yet, and I'm looking at something here and thinking:
Would anyone want me to make character (and a bit of lore) references? Basically character sheets to help keep track of a few things? Or a little bit of lore to go with them?
Is the act of being so terribly bad at being an adult that you have to literally hit the reset button and try again in later stage of life.
I was experimenting a lot with FL Studio back in 2009. In May of that year, I came up with a happy-ish tune that fit into my mold of the [Trials] series - that being a series of music that took more effort than other ones, and thus were usually better. Well, I came across that old tune again, put it through a new genre, and came up with a really satisfying beat.
I've made it clear on several occasions that I dislike how I've moved from place to place across the last several years. Technically five times in four years, I've had to do everything from carting my belongings a hundred yards away to uprooting my life and driving nearly fifteen-hundred miles twice. And when I got into the mindset of such a reality, it tended to play hell with my own wants. The things I wanted to do were forced to the wayside, time and time again, to the point where I
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