Fandom veteran, journalist, sixteen-time EqD published author. I hope you have a lovely day! Come visit my official website at www.williamantonelli.com

Stories about: Feelings too complicated to describe, ponies

Politicians prey on the vulnerable, the disadvantaged and those with an infantile sense of pride in a romanticised national identity which was fabricated by a small to mid-sized advertising agency.

Don't you have somewhere better to be?

Saddlesoap Opera is a Canadian Brony who loves to write and read fiction of nearly all kinds.

One of these days we'll form a union, and get the fair and equitable treatment we deserve. Then we'll go too far, and become corrupt and shiftless, and the Japonies will eat us alive.

The sexiest man you've ever met.

I write pony words that people seem to like. I also review fics and draw purty pictures, apperently. I'm an older fan of MLP, so expect a lot of 80's references.

"A cheeky idiot tweedling around the moors." ~ Aragon || Avatar by Aragon and Mousse

D. G. D. is a science fiction writer and archaeologist. He blogs on occasion at www.deusexmagicalgirl.com.

A cartoon dog in a cartoon world

Just a girl doing her best to write semi-entertaining whatnots. I'm a female brony, not a pegasister ...Get it right.

Hunter, fisher, father, son, husband, rescue Greyhound owner, and occasional fanfic writer.

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.

For Love and Justice.

I've been writing and selling stories for longer than a lot of folks reading this have been alive. Check Baal Bunny for more!

Love is a verb, not a noun.

Just a writer who lives in a small apartment in New York City.

A guy. A guy who writes stories. Stories about ponies. (And sometimes robots).

Ceci n'est pas un cheval.

Be kind. For everyone you meet, life is a hard battle.

Not a changeling.

A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.

I'm an irritating fangirl who also writes. A lot of my stuff is sad. I am sometimes overly sex-positive, so if you are sex-negative, I might have called you an elitist taint jockey. Sorry about that.

Nothing says I miss you quite like war poetry carved in your door with a stanley knife.

Nothing special here, move along, nothing to see, just ignore the lump under the sheet and the red stuff...

Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.

By windward strides and holy ghosts, what rests beside the barren coasts?

On the Sliding Scale Of Cynicism Vs. Idealism, I like to think of myself as being idyllically cynical. (Patreon, Ko-Fi.)

I should be writing. Chances are I'm not.

Hi, I'm British, and you're reading a bunch of stuff you don't really care about! Yay! Go easy on me, I'm still finding my way around.

Hope you laughed or learned something.

Living with LUS.

Twilight floated a second fritter up to her mouth when she realized the first was gone. “What is in these things?” “Mostly love. Love ‘n about three sticks of butter.”

Was that me? Or was it... somepony else?

An unassuming author whose writing comes slowly. Loves romance, humor, and Spike; dislikes darkness, despair, and character-bashing. If you come away from his stories smiling, he's done his job.