So, 2017 is actually over. It was quick in my opinion. I still remember the day a graduated high school in June. I have no complaints about this year. I made The Freelancer and The Huntsman with Dark Brony and that's pretty popular. More than I expected at least. I graduated high school, visited my dad in Florida, finally finished chapter 21 of SiE. Made actual plans for SiE as well as arcs, made

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096 Announcing: Merry Chestnuts and a Happy New Fleur update!

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Just a quick bump: the penultimate chapter of "Reaping Rainbow" will be coming out just a little bit later today. Likewise, I am trying very hard to finish the finale today so that I can hopefully get the last one out before the Series Finale next weekend. Once again, I apologize for how badly I've let the updates slip away from me, and I won't make excuses for making all you wonderful people wait. I'll just hope that the final product makes it all worth your patience.

Quarantine is still boring as shit. Ask me stuff in the comments, as many questions as you like. I'll give whatever answers I can. If you're paying attention to your feed, then you'll probably notice I released a new story too. It's a Rarity/Twilight story I've been working on for a bit. If you're feeling down, it's a nice bit of fluff before I go back to more dramatic stories and other updates. There's a sort-of blog in the author's notes on it too. I'll be posting a blog with my summer

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On a little bit of a roll here with all these fluffy, random stories. Something really brief here but regardless I hope you enjoy!

Changeling Snuggle Season!

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Hoo boy, so the holidays are drawing to a close. 2016 will finally be snuffed out and we'll be moving on to 2017! I'll be starting on updates again for stories, starting with Lab Horse, which I just updated a few minutes ago.

Really, I have 1600+ stories in my read later folder, something is wrong with me. That is an excessive amount of stories I need to read, and the list only keeps getting longer. SOMEONE STOP MY MADNESS! EVEN WORSE, IT DISTRACTS ME FROM WRITING MY OWN, SHITTY STORIES, SINCE I FIND EVERYONE ELSE'S WRITING WAY BETTER.

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I really need to stop these late night blogs that are me just spewing random crap.

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Happy hearth's warming everyone, hope you all had a great time!

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I'm super stoked to finally publish something after so long. Give it a read and let me know what you guys think!

Been into Tumblr (late in the game I know, but better late than never I guess X3) and I think I'm hooked.

Made some sketches/doodles and posted them there. It's actually the most I've made digitally. Still my subpar style but I like 'em!

I'll even share ^^

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I await you in the evening, I see you in when it's dark.
You know of me, master me, yet you remain my slave.
I am by your side longer than any, yet my visage remains veiled.
And in the twilight of consciousness you ponder, the brief moment I am known.
Each of those moments, I scrub from your mind.
And await you again, in the dread of night.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

If a single ripple can disturb a pond, and a single event sculpts all forthcoming, then what is the magnitude of everything? All events,rippling the surface of the water, spreading through lakes and into the oceans, in all that chaos of disturbed peace, is one contribution truly meaningful?
Perhaps not.
Good thing we aren't ripples.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

Should I listen to the voices today? Would I heed the call set out for me? Shall I strive ever onwards on what missions have been put a-front? What is, the purpose, really? For someone of my niche, to strive feels purposeless, for what is achieved can again soon be forgotten, locked away within a glass closet, whose doors lay cloaked in dust.
But should I not to strive, then what would call shall I heed?

Happy Filthy Friday~.

System Alert- Foreign vessel detected at close proximity;

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Hello, everyone~

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Is it not odd that rot can smell sweet? After years of deteriorating and building rust, a saccharine nature blossoms? Is it a sign to consider what rot represents, what it means to sink into the ground? Or perhaps to make one reconsider what sweetness truly is?
Leave a spoon in sugar, give it time, and it will tarnish into a tattered shadow of metal.

Happy Filthy Friday~.

Today, I uploaded the second chapter of Siren Days and I feel like it's a pretty big accomplishment~ Even though the chapter is short (Expect all chapters for this short story to be short), this marks the first time I've done a POV change in my story. Don't worry, it won't happen a LOT outside of this short story, but it's still an achievement for me~ Regardless, enjoy the short upload!

https://www.fimfiction.net/story/521761/2/siren-days/apple-blooms-plan

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Separated by a thread,
over the abyss.
Latched together one more time,
every day a miss,

Tensions mounting,
All are shouting,
Silenced by a kiss.

Happy Filthy Friday, and a Happy new year~.