Stories about ponies are stories about people.
I love sporks. And I love soup. Those two things unfortunately don't go together very well.
Nothing special here, move along, nothing to see, just ignore the lump under the sheet and the red stuff...
Put the cart before the horse, mix things up, and look at them in a different way.
aka Mr. Chaos of the "Harry Potter: Pokemon Master Series", "Authors of Our Own Fate", and "A Man of Iron"
An American who doesn't go to cons. Follow me on my Tumblr and on Fanfiction.net.
I'm a shameless neckbeard who has a knack for writing a LOT of smut. I have an Official Patreon page (Patreon.com/TheVClaw), and I also take commissions to help support myself as a freelance writer.
Prithee and well met, thou tempestuous witch of storms, to alight so delicately upon the jet streams of the cerulean sky. Welcome to Spirit Airlines.
A guy. A guy who writes stories. Stories about ponies. (And sometimes robots).
A purveyor of intelligent literary commentary some of the time, and whatever I feel like the rest of the time.
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
"Violence for violence is the rule of beasts" - Barack Obama