None o' your damn beezneez~ (The super secret clop account of DerpyDitzyDerpyDo, shhhhhhh)
Son of Princess Luna. A Bat Pony Alicorn who's small for his age.
I love meeting new people, but they terrify me.
Frission: The Happiness ponymon. Frission takes 2x damage from Feels-Type attacks. Special Ability: Yayifications! — Like and Follow buffs can increase EVs above normal maximums.
Writer, Aspiring Novelist, Animation Enthusiast
Been forever since I've been here. I've practiced my writing and am returning now to finish one story.
What more can i say? I like Ponies hence why i'm here on the site, and i like to write hence why i want to post stories to the site.
Insanity is only those of the vivid imagination
Just a pony being fabulous. Writer of vignettes, clop, experiments, a great deal of trash and the occasional gem
Just an author coming back from the longest hiatus ever to bring you something out of time. :3
Quirky teenage girl who writes about cartoons & has an obsession with sparkly things & cute dorks. Goes through life following by Dr. Seuss's wise words; "You have to be odd to be number one."
Howdy! If you're new here to the Derpy Fandom, click that follow button and join the ride! You can take it back whenever you like, though I doubt you will ;)
There's only room in here for one, and I've decided it's not you.
Well, this a fan of MLP who has just started to watch the show. And I like what I see!
Convicted Bibliophile (Buy me a coffee, will 'ya? https://ko-fi.com/flint_lock)
The hardest thing is never to repent for someone else, it's letting people in.
My name is Thomas Cross, and let it be known that the world did not break me.
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground.
Heart of my own heart, how can I let you go? Love of my life, why go where I cannot follow? Why must you leave me behind, to live on without you? My love, my love, what am I going to do without you?
If you like my stories, feel free to join me on Patreon.
I'm just another socially awkward introvert from Central-Europe who likes supererogatorily long words.
“You use a glass mirror to see your face; you use works of art to see your soul.” George Bernard Shaw
I proved my namesake in a duel of honour. The crayon never stood a chance.