'I am made from the dust of the stars, and the oceans flow in my veins: here I hide in the heart of the city, like a stranger coming out of the rain.'
I write about cute horses doing cute things. Also known as Ephemeral on /mlp/
I want nothing more than to bring a smile to your face with a light-hearted clopfic! If you want to bring a smile to mine, leave a comment!
"Of all the terrible batponies in the world, you're the least terrible."~PresentPerfect🐴Ponk & GlimGlam are best ponies🐴Text 714-496-3119 with the name of an MLP character to get a cute picture!
Author, former Royal Canterlot Library curator, and the (retired) reviewer at One Man's Pony Ramblings.
Selling out has never felt so dirty.
Remember kids, eat your veggies, go to school, and murder all your enemies.... I murder all my enemies....
Fanfiction masochist. :B She/they https://ko-fi.com/presentperfect
When I'm not writing stories, I'm writing essays. My keyboard sees fairly frequent use. University student, high functioning Rainbow Dash enthusiast, and satirical activist.
I am not contained between my hat and my boots.
Work hard. Learn. And use your skills to better Equestria. That's a worthy goal for anypony!
Just an artist here, but sometimes I write about pony plots.
pony-writer/pornographer looking for work. old stories undeleted. i'm sorry. Patreon here
Some dork on the internet that likes ponies and flower symbolism way too much.
An author who is apparently too hard on himself.
Somewhere in the USA. Probably older than you. And something about MLP:FIM makes me want to write stories. Unfortunately, being gainfully employed cuts into my writing time.
your body is a collection of beautifully complex systems and processes. are you really gonna use it to type something mean to a stranger?
LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!
God created man; now it is man's turn to create works of art.
I mostly post mature works. There may still be some worksafe posts though. For my non-pony smut works visit my Ao3 page.
I tried so far… and got so hard… but in the end, it didn't even matter at all. (Direct Support)
Prithee and well met, thou tempestuous witch of storms, to alight so delicately upon the jet streams of the cerulean sky. Welcome to Spirit Airlines.
This sneaky fox, always clad in a blue mask and gloves, has long been a bane of unwary travelers with loose accouterments.
D. G. D. is a science fiction writer and archaeologist. He blogs on occasion at www.deusexmagicalgirl.com.