So I'm writing pony again. · 8:25pm Mar 31st, 2019
Not sure if it'll ever get published though. It's a commission for a friend, and it's their say if it ever sees the light day beyond me and them.
Not sure if it'll ever get published though. It's a commission for a friend, and it's their say if it ever sees the light day beyond me and them.
Holy hell, that's a lot of notifications to look through! I suppose that's what happens when you disappear for... *checks watch* three years. Huh... I suppose it's been a while, huh? It would be shockingly rude and unprofessional if I was to just suddenly turn up again out of the blue, wouldn't it? Yeah, I guess it would...
Hey folks, just letting you know that the next chapter is just about ready. Editing team suggested a rewrite on one of the scenes and Greenfinger is putting the finishing touches on the illustration. Thus, it'll be up tomorrow. Hope you like it!
Hello, there everyone; it's me, Fireflower with even another new announcement: for those who had been staying with me, I'd been inadvertently taking a hiatus from story–writing to refocus on my college education; so far, I've managed to make it to the first half of Alumni After All, something that I should have done last year. Now having said that, I have been able to pace myself and get focused in on some new stories that will be published within this year; anyways, this post should serve as
Re: title. I am not dead horse. I am currently writing Chapter Six of The True Shape as we speak, a little bit at a time, chipping away at the marble to find the sculpture within. And when I do finish that, I'll be working on the next chapter of One For The Archives. I don't have and won't have a set schedule, as that kind of time pressure is too much and will only make my writing suffer. I'll do my best not to go too long between chapters, but depending on how inspiration and focus come, the
Hello, there everyone; it's me, Fireflower with even another new announcement, this time at night for those who didn't read the title: for those who had been staying with me, I'd recently not only finished Alumni After All, there have also been seven new stories I've managed to publish earlier today, or rather late last night. Now that I've been able to pace myself and get focused in onto making some new stories within this year, this post should serve as an update to tell you what I'm behind
Good news everyone.
I've finally, after much bashing my head against the keyboard, managed to finsh the first draft of Hot Dam - Chapter 3, alongside Beetle & Blood - Chapter 5.
Going to send the GDocs link to the pre-readers/editors after I wake up tomorrow.
In the meantime enjoy some funky bass.
They've got a rather two dimensional house, and a rather large flat-screen TV which is elevated up so you can see it through their glass front door.
I look in, and notice there's robes and a wizard hat on the screen.
I stand in my driveway, staring. A few moments later, it zooms out, and fireworks!
Yup, it's Trixie.
Apparently my neighbors are watching the season 6 finale of MLP as I write this. And not a version with commercials, either, so not on TV.
"Alicorn Milk" is now the newest inductee to the most hallowed hall in fimfiction history:
I've made it, you guys. I've reached the summit. Testicular mediocrity below me; open skies above. Feels good.
Me whenever I see my OTPs/new episode of MLP or SU/Octavia. But really: Wtf?
Well that was a thing! It was... ACTING! What's more important than acting?! Oh yes... Garnet. But it's not a Garnet episode, it's a Jamie episode! A funny one! So wanna see ACTING? Then get it after the break!
Hello everyone! This is just a blog post to let you know that I am, in fact, still around. Also, more importantly, I am writing another story. It's just been slow-going. The simple explanation for my recent silence is just that I've been getting used to my new job. Part of that is just adjusting to a new routine, and the other part is the crushing existential angst of switching careers and wondering if I made the right decision and just need to grow into it, or if I'm just settling for
"I think I'm in love," Aragón said, dreamy expression on his big dumb face. "My heart goes a-flutter every time I stop to picture the color of those lips."
Twice a week, I’m immortal, and my brain contains the entire fucking Universe. Alternatively, I die. Zero middle ground.
Let’s talk about stress, exhaustion, and the need for a creative outlet. But, you know, in a funny way.