Oh hi! I'm just a dudette in her twenties who loves pony. Drop me a line if you're an athletic, sensitive, intellectual billionaire looking for someone to share his fortune with!
You can get your own story written or push a current story for more updates at his Patreon!
Every adventure requires a first step. Trite, but true, even here.
Half the time I don't even know how I do what I seem to do so well. I try not to think too hard on it, for fear of breaking myself in the process.
Just a worn out writer from a bygone age. Don't mind me, I'm just passing through.
I got some stories i want to get out of my head. Feel free to read them!
Be who you are and do what you like. Those who mind won't matter and those who matter won't mind. ~Dr. Seuss~
I'm a shameless neckbeard who has a knack for writing a LOT of smut. I have an Official Patreon page (Patreon.com/TheVClaw), and I also take commissions to help support myself as a freelance writer.
The collective might of some of TwiDash's most powerful (and spastic) authors.
Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.
If you don't expect too much from me, you might not be let down. -Gin Blossoms
Perfection? I don't want that, because that would mean stopping, standing still, instead of improving.
Mentality: Wicked Age: Whatever I feel like Favorite hobbies: Ponies, superheroes, HTTYD, Kingdom Hearts, Crossovers and GAMES
You can't destroy darkness, you can only repel it.
I write lots and lots of horse words; everything from comedy to drama. If you like what I write, please support me on Patreon.
I do things for the internet, sometimes unspeakable things, most of the time just editing for pony stories though.
It's been a while, but I'm back home! Don't know when I'll write something for this site again, but enjoy my other stuff in the meantime!
Resident changeling squisher of FiMfic. Changelings beware!
Just a hobbyist writer with aspirations of making a career in it.
She's looking at you. Yes you. And she is judging you with her eyes. There is no escape.
Oh this sleepy little town, nearly ashes on the ground. I'll leave it all behind, even thoughts of you and I... So I tell you now; Goodbye
No one is really a grown up. They just act old because they have to. - An anonymous little girl to her big sibling.
That girl that writes things you may or may not read. TG stuff, probably. Avatar of my batpony Evening Script by baladeAdvent.
Just your average Brony who happened upon an idea that might actually turn out to be clever enough for guys to love.
Let ideas and all speech be free. I will respect your ideas, your characters, your ponies. Feel free to ask me anything!