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.
Just a cat pretending to be a human pretending to be a cat on the internet.
Author, former Royal Canterlot Library curator, and the (retired) reviewer at One Man's Pony Ramblings.
A writer and musician trying to be decent at both things. Here, you'll find some of my attempts at storytelling!
Don't read my stuff if you have a weak stomach or are easily bothered by traumatic genitalia damage. That's seriously all I've got in here!
It's a dangerous business, putting words to paper. You write a sentence and, if you don't keep your hoof, there's no telling where you might be swept off to...
Writer of Fallout Equestria stuff, and occassionally other stuff. Just a friendly Zony, who loves a good story.
I make both fanart and fanfic. I draw all my cover images myself, and I take art and writing commissions!
A good story isn't measured by how long it is, but by how long it stays with you.
Ponies ponies ponies ponies ponies. And changelings too.
I'm a college student and member of many fandoms, including MLP. I'm a total Fluttercord shipper.
Doctor of Physics and sometime Adjunct Professor. Warning: thinking required.
Lunar connoisseur serving up slices of life. Ko-Fi page
Writing Comedy, Adventure and Slice Of Life. Desperately trying to keep up with all the crazy stories my brain comes up with.
Human. Writer. Bearded. Feel free to chat with me.
I have been known to write smol horse words on occasion.
Not checking in here. I may post stories because my patrons are nice and like ponies. Otherwise out of the fandom, sorry peeps.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, take my advice. Pull down your pants and slide on the ice." ~ Dr. Sidney Freedman, M*A*S*H S3 Ep5
We're all MAD here. (Clop account of ROBCakeran53)
Writer of long, character-driven smut of astounding filthiness, lesbian mind-control a speciality. Short-Fic Commission Slots Now Closed
I write stuff every once in a Jupiter summer solstice. Futurism is the way to go.
"Show my head to the people, it is worth seeing." - Georges Danton
Nothing says I miss you quite like war poetry carved in your door with a stanley knife.
Routine day with a dirt cheap brush, then a week goes by and it goes untouched. Then two, then three, then a month, and the rest of your life you beat yourself up. - Aesop Rock, "Rings"