I'm a young man with autism, and I wouldn't call myself a fan of the show, let alone a brony. I like the show, but I mostly just humor the show for the sake of my friends and little sister.
I am a part-time writer who has been consumed both by the magic of ponies and the enchanting mystery of their sexuality.
My name was Razorbeam, and I am retired. (From Fanfiction)
Come what may and test what will, I always find peace in some form of writing. Be it famous, hidden, or simply my own, it is and forever will be a sanctuary.
I AM NOT A SPY SENT FROM THE WORLD OF CHICKENS TO TAKE YOUR PRODUCE FOR OUR OVERLORD SCOOTALOO! I PROMISE!
Not much to say... Just a fellow fan that wants to make a good story after reading a few.
This is my contribution to all the witty and unique descriptions that everyone aside from me seemingly has on this damned site. You're welcome.
"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."
Inconsistently making my favorite ponies miserable since 2011
I never make mistakes. I thought I'd made one once, but I was wrong.
I miss the days--to all my fans and supporters, you were great. I leave a ghost, honest but neglected promises, and just the tip of the worlds I wished to share...
I am Matthais Unidostres, I'm a Christian and I love FanFiction!
Just a 15 year old that got an idea for a fanfic from a friend
“If the youth are not initiated into the tribe, they will burn down the village, just to feel its warmth.” — African proverb
Author, dreamer, adventurer, scientist, High Prince of Appledashery, and bonafide lover of sadfics and the Great American Cheeseburger.
Applejack will always love you 'cos that's jes' how she is, sugarcube <3
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.
Just getting started on this site, hope to make stories people will remember. 18 years old, and I love to write.
Don't spend your whole youth saving up for your old age, instead spend your youth doing what you want. Deal with the rest later. You'll be forgotten in 100 years, so might as well enjoy life now.