I mostly just read fanfiction. Occasionally I write my own horse words. They're decent enough.
I read. I write. I edit. I Twidash. But above all else, I'm just a regular guy. Shoot me a PM if you have a question.
Everytime you hit the like button on a story, Lumina smiles.
I write stories about pony superheroes and cruel and unusual tragedies and pony superheroes who suffer cruel and unusual tragedies. I'm currently looking both fine and OK.
I fooled you. I fooled you. I got horse stories. I got horse stories. I got all horse stories.
Stay awhile and listen... (Patreon) (Commissions)
Dungeon Master (DM) - the organizer and participant in charge of creating the details and challenges of a given adventure, while maintaining a realistic continuity of events.
A gibbering mound of horseflesh who has learned to hate.
A goofy little miss that's here to write and draw to her heart's content. Her imagination doesn't know when to shut off.
I wouldn't consider myself "insane" but I do like mlp, computer engineering, quantum physics, writing and art. So I try to do things which combine ALL those things. That's sane... right?
Writer. Editor. Reader. Reviewer. Gamer. Armchair mafia kingpin. Trans-dimensional yodeler. Cthulhu's unplanned 667th son. Grand High Muckymuck of the Mystic Order of the Defanged Gerbil.
And so, in your despair, you come, at last, to me...
She's looking at you. Yes you. And she is judging you with her eyes. There is no escape.
People can draw and make music for the fandom. I can write. (I don't know how well)
Excited to finally have a FIMfiction account! Will post my stuff here now.
If I ever get good at Rocket League, I'll change my name to Terra Score-a.
I've never seen a place that's quite like this. Everything is turned around; this crazy world is upside down.
There are only three real monsters: Dracula, Blackula, and Son of Kong.
All the world is indeed a stage, and we are merely players, performers, and portrayers; each anothers audience outside the gilded cage.
Reads at the speed of lightning. Writes at the speed of molasses.
Caffeine's not even a drug and I still have a problem.
Prowling with preposterous pretentiousness we permit petting of precious ponies
Sonson-sensei here, how's it hanging my precious students. Not much I can say about myself in such a short blurb but I'm a writer and artist that happens to like ponies. Rarity is best pony.
The thought "Oh no, not this guy again," given human form.