Read it here: Ms. Glimmer and the Do-Nothing Prince
There are spoilers in this image...
Read it here: Ms. Glimmer and the Do-Nothing Prince
There are spoilers in this image...
The latest post (today 8/4 at 2:15 PM PDT) is the last installment of a large chapter composed of 4 parts. Get reading. I do have news, though...
No joke! Neither are the descriptions exactly hyperbolic. Keep careful track of what you learn, though. There are clues.
In case you didn't know, chapters 9 and 10 are posted. Chapter 11, part III of It Happened on a Warm Autumn Night, will post soon. Below is a preview from the alternate cover WIP. It may be spoilery depending on where you are in the story.
The image is an early sketch. The metal has been redesigned, but the jewels remain the same. Artwork by SyrupyyyArt.
I went 3 years and 8 months without catching it, but someone hacking and coughing without a mask in a small store overpowered the KN95 I was wearing and I came down with symptoms 2 days later. Remember folks, wear a mask if you have to go out and you have symptoms. You may save someone great misery or save a life of someone less healthy than you. You don't know, but you could be a hero. Right now, doing a final read before posting a chapter is beyond my strength. Fever's down at least, so very
1
Time Enough For Love will begin tomorrow morning, July 18! Until then, I'll be posting little teasers once per day.
Good evening and welcome in Fluttercheer's Madhouse.
Or, something like that. Relationship and Internet drama (more about that will follow when the stars are aligned for it, can't go into detail right now, but you'll know what that means once you see it) hampered my concentration and writing output a bit again, so the last few months felt a bit like a madhouse for me, but things keep moving along.
.
.
Scorpio is Gooseberry's idol and she does her best to be just like her.
There's a lot of holidays and birthdays of today, in this case:
Happy Birthday to Ashleigh Ball, the VA of RD (Rainbow Dash) and Applejack.
Happy Easter day and those that celebrate the Resurrection Sunday.
And Happy Transgender Day of Visibility of 2024
Today is the day. After years of waiting, the Cutie Mark Crusaders finally have their very own celebration day! And I was writing something for it!
Greetings, my fellow readers and calendar dwellers. The grand moment has come..... My last next two fics have been released! One of them is the long-awaited "Critter Snow Day", my ponified reinterpretation of the movie "Groundhog Day", I'm talking about for months now.
#2 on the list is my second fic for Silverstream, a long and on-going multi-chapter fic with the title "The Marvelous, Life-Changing Discoveries of Silverstream, the Hippogriff".
In what might be the most hilariously on-brand move on my part, I am currently facing a lot of hardships because I was too stupid to be stupid. I was too good at studying, and now I'm in deep shit. Classic Aragón, let me tell you.
And here it is now, the second and final chapter of "The Nightmare's Trigonal Demise"! I'm sorry it took so long to get it out, I had to recover from a flu and this made my initial plans to publish it right on the next day impossible.
If that's any consolation, though, I would not mind expanding on that fic one day and turning it into a full-blown alternate universe called the "Crusaderverse". It's an idea I'm flirting a lot with.
Anyway, for now, have Chapter 2:
I've sort of vanished over the last week or two because I've been neck deep in Science Fiction & Fantasy stories: the voting deadline for the Hugo Awards is drawing near.
I feel so much better and I know I won't puke up my sandwich. Also I did my makeup and feel so fabulous. Well I always feel fabulous but each day it's a different kind. Now I see why people are so obsessed with contouring. Oh and this girl with whom I had a gay thing in seventh grade told me she's going to text me every day about how much she loves me...?
This morning, I watched a few episodes of Orange is the New Black. I also consumed a fuckton of liquids, such as coffee (which my brother so kindly made), spicy soup, chai tea, green tea, and water. I was really fucking bored, and then my friend invited me over. I blasted The Weeknd pretty loudly, so I hope that doesn't damage my eardrums too much. We ate dinner, talked, went for a walk, soaked our feet in the pool, and I French braided her hair. Oh and I
Whether it’s a flashback to Spike’s first days or a pony-flavored Little Golden Book, this week’s theme seems to be youth. Let’s see how well this resonates with my inner child.