Just a eighteen year old kid who can't write for crap and has the annoying habit of clinging to semi-obscure ships... Mostly Discopie.
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.”
Fanfiction ideas and Insecure Rambling. Discopie is kind of my Thing, although that's not all I'm about. (*mumbles*...most of the time...)
An amatuer writer who loves Pinkie Pie and Discord.
Sub-Par author with a somewhat light-hearted and silly writing style.