I’m like a literary siren, feeding off the negative emotions of fictional characters. Patreon

She/her!

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.”

Beneath the microscope, you contain galaxies.

Lecturer by day, pony word peddler by night.

Ceci n'est pas un cheval.

Come what may and test what will, I always find peace in some form of writing. Be it famous, hidden, or simply my own, it is and forever will be a sanctuary.

All that I touch seems to break in my hands, then it just bursts into flames.

I snark as a function of talking.

Hello!So people have bugged me about a FimFiction account for a while now and I've finally decided to get one. Anyways, I suck at these bio things so... yeah.