And here I thought that Pony month was over. Instead we have a fun filthy vore tale about Rarity inviting Applejack to a particular indulgence. Find a link to it down below.

I can taste the grease in the air. Once I walk out the door, the air becomes infected. All around me are machines and people performing nefarious actions, breathing in what purity is left in our oxygen and expelling billowing clouds of grease. The air is fat. It clogs my gullet to inhale. I am left struggling.

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Well, Sunny may not be my favorite Mane 5 characters, but who ever voice Sunny did a good job

When I close my eyes, I want to be gone from the world. Everything that was before me, just to be darkness. Just behind my eyelids, an expanse of complete blackness and solitude. However, that is a fantasy. When I close my eyes, the darkness takes shape. The impressions of chiaroscuro filling my perception. An afterimage of the world with light pouring through. As if reality is saying I better haven't forgotten it, and won't escape it or my problems so easily.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

Inspired by the boss themes from Sonic Frontiers (yes, really), I decided to pull out an old, black suitcase I have that's heavy with TONNES of old artwork I've started or finished over the years. Why? Because, I was thinking about my new project, and wanted to find some old ideas that might help with making new concept art for the story (along with perhaps straight up whole-sale recycle old ideas for it).

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Hope everyone is having a great New Years! Looking forward to a new year of writing, reading, and coffee drinking. I'll have some news on what I'm up to soon. Until then, stay safe, stay turnt. Much love <3

Surprise! My first fic, the Sunset/Rarity hurt-comfort story "Late-Night Conversations" now has an epilogue chapter! Even better, it's building up to a sequel story, which is now in the works; I'm hoping to publish in mid-to-late February.

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Howdy howdy.

I recently finished an entry to FoME's Imposing Sovereign's II contest. It was pretty fun to write, since I got to play with two characters I've never actually written before; Ember and Thorax, both of whom are adorable in my opinion, and very fascinating as both of them are monstrous rulers trying to play nice with the pastel ponies of Equestria, each in their own suitably awkward way.

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Above me rests the sky, and ahead stands a glacier. Am impregnable wall of nature's marble, sailing along at a minuscule pace towards the inevitable. I give it no thought, and stare above once more. Each breath it moves closer, each beat of my heart chokes on worry, and yet my eyes avert towards the serene and beautiful. It will take ages for it to arrive, I tell myself, despite the ice in my lungs. I can mange anything, I claim, with knuckles frozen to ice cubes. And should, against all better

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I wish to remain inside. Inside, this place I have crafted, this state of emotions which I have kept in balance, where I can languish in peace. Though, were I to screen reality out, it would soon come knocking. So I pretend, I appease, and I worry, if reality will remain outside.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

I decided to make a series of posts based on what my favorite Fanmade MLP videos are.

The first video that I decided to share with you all is a video featuring a song from Disney’s “The Emperor’s New Groove”. It’s called “Snuff Out the Light”. It was sung by the legendary Eartha Kitt, who became best known by fans for voicing the film’s main antagonist, Yzma.

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Hey everyone! So I got two new stories, 'Scootaloo's Happiness' and 'After The Snap'

As of the time I am writing this blog, Scootaloo's Happiness has 2 likes and 0 dislikes while After The Snap has 1 like and 1 dislike.

Bye!

If you finished reading Secondhand Laughter, then you're probably wondering what's next? Or maybe you're not. Maybe you read it and you're about ready for me to stop writing.

Well, this blog post has something to make either of you happy.

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Sweet memories. What I base my knowledge on, what I base everything on. Everything that colours and warps my perspective, found somewhere in a secluded or pronounced cloud of colours, locations and faces. Without those, there is nothing. There is no path to walk, if I lack the context for walking. But looking back, were I able to see it all, I could surmise where I am going.
In a sense, my past is the map to my future.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

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The world is so big, from where were are standing. It stretches out forever, eventually back into itself, though that is far beyond the reach of our sight and comprehension. Instead we stay at the bottom, as an insect peering up at a tower without end. And yet from the top of the tower, soaring above the world, it becomes tiny. A little blue dot, looking up at the vastness of cosmos.
At least the insect can fly for a better view.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

"That's better." Butter Knife buckled up the quaking fried chicken dealer in the seat beside her. "So, uh, Rainbow Dash. What's up with the whole PTSD thing? Asking because I'm pretty sure I just got dropped on my head out of a spaceship onto a moving airplane."

Rainbow Dash raised a brow. "I... don't think that's a reason to ask."

My most doozy chapter yet!

Good news every-pony, I have written the new chapter of Sweet Dreams, and will be posting it Friday night.

In other news, and I know I have posted this before, but I will say it again to avoid burying it-

:}

I have started posting to YouTube Audiobook readings of some of my stories. More information is in the earlier post.

I hope it is well enjoyed.