So.. this one's below a cut as it's a doozy but not everyone hangs out on the DnD nerdery section of tumblr and so might not have followed the link about Noir comedy and found this post.
The rest of the season was leaked, it seems. Naturally, I've been watching each of 'em. This is the finale. It has all built up to this, and several pieces of lore are now relevant! Let's see what lies in store.
In the ending of the first chapter, I made a small mistake in terms of Lowly's character. I had written down that she runs out of her room looking for a stallion to have intercourse with. This was something that didn't really occur to me at the time, but because of Lowly's meek side(thanks to Lord Armor) she would never go out of her way to look for sex. She is a submissive maid that follows orders, not give them or try to force herself onto anyone. 
Oops!
Be sure to tell the author(s) I sent you there!
Also, this will stare at you until you click one of the links.
As noted a week ago, and in my blog post a few days ago, I am totally at Everfree Northwest. It doesn't start until tomorrow, but I hung out with a bunch of writer folks tonight. Everyone was someone I met for the first time tonight, but so far, I've met:
Morning Sun
Xepher
Ruirik
LoyalLiar
Wilson
Web of Hope
Two people whose names I am blanking on right now for some reason
Red Spiral (briefly)
Heartshine
Psst! I just sent the next chapter of The Iron Horse to the editing team. Expect it Wednesday. I think it'll be worth the wait. 
Oh, and, uh, sorry it got so delayed. 
Hey, I'm way more on the ball with this than I was with my SeaquestriaFest blog.
Which I still haven't written yet. But I'll get to it in due time!
ALL OF THIS. IS JUST. ME TALKING ABOUT. THE NOT-MAGIC SYSTEM. IN FRACTURES.
(don't worry about my friend we mutually do this over our and each others' fics. names are redacted from the mega-screenie)
Tonight, I went to a Chinese restaurant.
The lady behind the front counter was white.
Our waiter was Arab-American; the other was Hispanic.
The only other people in the restaurant was a Polynesian family gathered around a table in the middle of the room.
Number of Chinese people in the Chinese restaurant: 0.
But at least I still got an Engrish fortune cookie (You will always have good luck in you. Personal affairs.)
My heart is beating quickly
I know not for who
Could be for him
Or her
Or even you
My heart beats faster
As they get closer
And I get closer
To them
But it is all too soon over
My heart is beating slowly now
And I know exactly why
I let the one slip
Though my fingers
And now must cry
My heart beats slower and slower
As they get further and further away
I smile and laugh
For their sake
And stop to weep at the end of the day
It's here! Do you enjoy sweet romance? Spy movies? Do you think holiday stories could use more demonic goat creatures? Well, then, submitted for your approval this Christmas/Hearth's Warming, it's...
Bezier:Apparently, adding an extra y at the end of ‘hey’ means someone is interested in you.
Bezier: Oh, btw, heyyyyyy!
Pharynx: He
On the 10th day of Christmas, my true love gave to me... 10 William Defoes...
I'm not a nerd shirt person, haven't been since I was like 15 and I've got all my Christmas shopping done. So naturally Discworld Emporium plonks this down in my inbox.
Four years ago, I had practically just finished my last day of eighth grade, and I was done with my exams. Four months prior, I had my first ever break-up. Four years ago today, at age 14, I joined this site.
I had discovered Fimfiction about a year before, but I had gotten so busy that it wasn't until earlier 2013 that I rediscovered it. I decided I wanted to join, but I first had to think of a name.
I don’t know what I’m smelling anymore.
I smell wood. There is no wood. Just air. It makes me sick.
I wish there was wood. Then I wouldn’t feel so lonely.
I smell leaves.
They’re new. Except they’re not. They’re dead. They’ve been dead. They crunch under my feet as I walk.
Crunch crunch. Like chips.
I wish i had chips.
Walking is dumb. Flying is better.
I try and fly. I scrape my knee. It hurts. I watch the blood run down my leg.
I don’t feel it. It’s just there.
I hear voices.
One of my problems with FIM as it is now is Equestria itself. As much as I hate to echo the sentiments of a certain infamous author here, I do feel that the show has suffered from the shift in how it's presented Equestria as a setting; in Season 1 in particular, it came off as more of an ambiguous fantasy world with a few unique locations and ill-defined geography. There were references to places like "Los Pegasus" and such, and quite a few anachronisms, but those were done either for a quick
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