I don't know, man. Those weasels were on fire when I got here.

Hey! I have a podcast about Gundams and stuff!

A fan of well-written stories, as well as sometimes, the fetishistically strange and unusual. Got a few ideas I plan to plop down on FimFiction.

Wait, am I now just the one who wrote Mortem? 'Cause I think I'm okay with that.

I like big ponies and I cannot lie.

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Dude living in Michigan. Been writing since middle school. I love games and playing piano. Married to a lovely artist.

A crazy winter lover who likes to write, blog, and cartograph about the fun and inconsequential.

Writer. Editor. Spaceman.

Stories about: Feelings too complicated to describe, ponies

Stories about ponies are stories about people.

Author & Editor; Chief Apprentice in Loyal's House of Fanfic; Lt. in the Army of Biscuit; Does Bad Things for Bad Horse; Runs a Nightclub on Holodeck 2.

Complete AppleDash fanatic!

I am the Storm Scribe. Let my words thunder across all creation! Let my imagination rain down and bring life to new worlds and adventures. Above all else, may you enjoy what meager gifts I bring...

I should probably put something here, shouldn't I?

The proprietor of the series known as 'Sweet Special-Nothings'. Well known for the story Hop, Skip, and a Jump! And First Date. Also wrote the Conversion Bureau tale, A Mare's Tail.

Canadian. Enjoys writing... and loaths it at the same time. Enjoys reading, animals, games, nighttime, family, nature, and turning little cousins into personal minions. Is a procrastinator.

Convention vendor, compulsive writer. I have a Patreon for monthly bills and a KoFi for tips.

Just a dude. Writes horsewords... with varying regularity.

CvBrony here, you can call me Cv ("cee vee"). My wife poked me hard enough to try the show, and a bit later, here I am. Now with Patreon!

Story Approver and formerly sometimes writer. PM me if you have a Story-related question.

Hit 'im wit the dougie.

The Young Six are a blessing to this very earth

"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."

You cannot have joy without tasting despair.

space is a waste

okay now kiss!

*This space currently for rent*

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

Beneath the microscope, you contain galaxies.