Always late to the party.

Mulling about here and there to see what catches my eye. Might give a comment too! Icon by Aragon!

A kind guy who loves friends, mlp and loves to read!

Was inspired to write, and write shall I do.

I used to be relevant!

Just chillin here on Fimfiction. How's it going?

~ she / her ~ dk what to put here ~

Hatch opens, stark light

Often accused of being heterosexual.

I am an Editor Per-Reader and Writer. PM me if you want me to Edit and/or Pre-Read your story.

It's through striving for a balance between the author's intention and the readers' needs that a translator can obtain their creative freedom in an otherwise somewhat uncreative job. —Me

Cons may come and cons may go, Some went fast and some still grow, Few things last that's all I know, But friendship, carries on through the ages!

Came for one fic, stayed for the rest.

Disabled Veteran and survivor of PTSD. Current University Teacher, It Gets Better Project supporter, and prospective proofreader / editor / prereader.

Hey, there! So, um, dead? No.

I'm back. *looks at to be read list: o.O*

do not mistake peace for quiet

Pineapple Love. Beloved Mare. Follow me on Discord: Godfrog#4197 Support me on: My patreon https://ko-fi.com/nailah

I exist.

"Any technology sufficiently advanced is indistinguishable from magic" -Clark's third law

I read that's about all. I also give ideas and... MOLE RAT!!... Sorry kim possible flash back.

Perpetually unprepared.

♀️ -- Based and Wallypilled™ |Patreon!

I never leave the house without a good book.

This divine Pokémon blows around the world, always in search of a pure reservoir.

It is better to be kind in a world full of hate, then join that hate and become part of the problem. Simply be kind and better.

Writer of RariTwi crossovers, RariTwi almost crossovers, and weird one-shots.

I like writing about the worst day of a character's life; it lets us see the mettle inside. (Pronouns: RB/20 )

Brony since 2012. Autistic. Christian. 38/m, call me Andy.

Oh. Five years?

When I was twelve, my Dad and I had 'the Talk.' "Dad," I began, "When a boy and a dictionary love each other very much..."

My Little Program