Well, I can, it would be easy, but it would also be super rude. I kinda also know the guy would not appreciate his laundry aired, he's a sweetheart, just private.
MY FRIEND'S IN A CRAP PLACE. You've read this kind of blog post before~ Now I'm doing it.
New chapters, new stories, and the return of a little project I started two years ago on Halloween (that I honestly should have gotten back to LAST year)
Hopefully, my lazy ass doesn't decide to piss it away these upcoming weeks, but with the long weekend coming up, I really have no excuse.
And why is every prequel so sad
And why is there always a 90% that a newly introduced character you like will die
And why do these deaths still make you sad despite seeing it miles away
And why is the part that always gets me that small glimmer of hope at the end of every good tragedy
And No Game No Life Zero can now join others like Crisis Core Final Fantasy VII and Danganronpa 3 Despair Arc on the list of things that made me cry
Almost done with the new chapter and it's going to be a long one so just beware. I didn't go the direction I thought I would have with this chapter, but it didn't flow right, so I'm pushing that idea back a bit.
I do have tons of ideas for the story, but most of them are in the later years when Samantha is older, and the romantic plot comes into play.
You know what that means, eh?
It's time for fucking god damn mother shitting crab walking SKELETONS
ahh yes you probably expected that one eh? well how about this underrated beauty
people should use that one more.
It's SPOOKY how close they got to my Inkie/Marble and Blinkie/Limestone headcanons.
This episode isn't going to kill the names the fandom's engraved in me. Sure, I'll relent for Bulk Biceps and CONDITIONALLY for Sweetie Drops, but unless I'm writing something that needs them and tethers itself to canon, it's Inkie, Blinkie, and Clyde and Sue. And Maud. Oh, and Colgate trumps Minuette.
While this blog is not about Divine Move getting the revision to stand aside the others in the series, it is about an update. No, it has nothing to do with being edited for print or anything like that. The story itself has not been edited and I'm not going to be in any position to edit the Sombra series with university and unfinished stories in need of updates. Y'know, the usual full plate stuff. However, I have gotten some new Iceverse art, as those of you who read the title will know.
I keep getting told to call a suicidal hotline if gets bad enough and I promised to do so if I did.
Here I am, sitting in front of the snake river, and I call them.
“Hello, and welcome to the suicidal hotline~”
pause.
Same in another language.
I am sitting at the edge of a river, and it’s a machine. A machine to sort people out. Who call this in a last attempt to not do something.
Like.
I.
I just.
Hello, readers. The good Captain here. Now, it's been a long while. We got REALLY lazy and haven't done shit. I'm sure that some readers are saddened by our return, but fret not! I bring with our return a PSA!
Today, I bring with me, submitted for your approval, a tale of tragedy. A tale of mistreated authors and poor souls who wish only to write.
Item #1: Hitting higgly-chan up with a weird anonymous request to do a princess bobsled team after that one random Luna drawing they did during the Olympics, and actually getting a response.
Can we have a Scootaadoption fic that doesn't involve her getting diapered? Recently I keep seeing these, often starting as a normal Scootadoption, and then boom, diapers.
She seems old enough to know how to use toilet
And I don't even like the orphan Scootaloo trope...
It wouldn't be Bronycon without at least one Biscuit fic!
If you read the story before you got here, you won't be surprised to find out that this one's inspired by my drive from Michigan to Baltimore.
A murder, a manhunt, and a malicious modicum of martyrdom plague Princess Luna in this tale proposed for "Suggest A Story September." Don't forget to give it a like and leave a comment, please! (After all, it's my first new story in 7 months!)
Happy International Women's Day to all the female-identifying people out there! To the women who were assigned female at birth, to the people who were assigned female at birth but are unsure if they're women, to the people who aren't of the female sex but who are still women, you all are valid and you all matter! And to all the women and girls who struggle with body image, self harm, depression, other mental illnesses, you still are loved, even though you might not love yourself. And to all the
IT'S EVO, BITCHES, I'VE BEEN BUSY WATCHING.
With that out of the way, I'm still watching the stream as I type this, so it's become a slow writing time for me, but I do plan to release a story this week! So I'm still on schedule! 
Speaking of distractions, procrastination is a thing with me. I always try to do things, but I usually end up distracted. How does someone avoid such things? Well, it's all up to the person dealing with it.
Coco has reached maximum rage, a state that only one pony has ever been able to provoke. Even Suri never managed to unlock it.
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