I sometimes pretend I have a posting schedule other than "sometime soon."
Hi! I'm an aspiring polymath. If you're willing to teach, I'm willing to learn, and vice-versa. I go by Cory.
I'm a proud pegasister. I do art. I ship TwiDash. 'Nuff said.
I'm older than your average brony, but then I've always enjoyed cartoons. I'm an experienced reviewer, EqD pre-reader, and occasional author.
she/her they/them, reader more than writer these days.
Fimfic's favorite painkiller, editorial writer for Equestria Daily, and a blog author for Equestria After Dark.
New Lunar Republican stuck in the heart of the Solar Empire.
Trekkie-Brony, not much else to say really. Love those human stories (though in this case without humans) and the sprawling adventures. New to art, not terribly great, but I think I do ok.
Veteran Lurker and Silent NPC. Basically shrubbery but I don't go away if you ignore me unlike plants.
This is for the ones who dream/ Foolish as they may seem. [No longer active]
The name's Dash. (Previously Ronnie) And I write humanized pony stories. Welcome to my humble page.
my pfp is me reacting to all of the shit i made on here | https://twitch.tv/pastasparq | https://discord.gg/kUAvJuXC2N
The day I finally publish ponyfiction will be a good day. If that day has come, Today is a good day!
"I should stuff your face in cookie dough and make cute cookies!"
An enigma even to myself. I am lost, yet i know exactly where I am at all times.
Hi, UnablePone here! Visit my other pages here! DeviantArt: http://unabletony.deviantart.com/ FanFiction: https://www.fanfiction.net/~unabletony
Reader, writer, and roguelike enthusiast. Oh, and he thinks he's funny.
"Pulling a Mordecai" (verb) - The act of never making a move, while at the same time, not knowing what to do with your hands.
I'm just an humble (wanna-be) MLP fanfic author and fanartist. I also love drawing fancomics and worshipping Applejack (as well as Rainbow Dash and Daring Do. In that order).
Hi everyone and everypony. I guess I can call myself a brony now and i love the fanfiction you all provide.
There are no skeletons in my closest. Really. However there is a tiny black box of souls in my underwear drawer... :D
An indulgence brighter than the sun and an excuse close to home
"'Time isn't kind or unkind,' you like to say, but I wonder to who, and what it is you're saying today."