I fear that nothing I see is real, so I write to make sense of it. I see things that can't exist yet I feel them breathing under my fingers. I will not forget this place nor the friends I've made. MFM
The middle child of 17 children, I was born on a farm in a little town in Thuringia, East Germany in the year 1985. I served in the Bundeswehr for 10 years, and now live in the USA with my wife.
Dunno what to say. I almost exclusively read and write AiE romance.
coffee. desk. beat on repeat. and then i bang my head against the keyboard a lot, like don music from the muppets.
Dedicated to hand-made quality reminiscent of old-world charm. Specialization in anatomically correct fillies/mares having fun with human males. Thank you for reading and commenting.
A guy that really loves futa. The dickgirl really ties the whole room together.
It's like... a bio... but shorter... and useless...
Are you ready, kids? Also a thingy so my pizza funds don't run out anytime soon.
Just one moderately funny guy who happens to be a brony, an anime nerd, and a gamer.Love & Tolerate
"If you would not be forgotten as soon as you are dead and rotten, either write things worth reading, or do things worth the writing." – Benjamin Franklin
I fooled you. I fooled you. I got horse stories. I got horse stories. I got all horse stories.
Quirky teenage girl who writes about cartoons & has an obsession with sparkly things & cute dorks. Goes through life following by Dr. Seuss's wise words; "You have to be odd to be number one."
I write a variety of story types and often have more ideas than I know what to do with. If you like what you see, don't be afraid to drop a review.
"Descriptive but creatively shallow and morally bankrupt."
I write horrible fanfics involving cute technicolor equines doing bad things.
A washed up old writer who still tries to live in a heyday that has long since passed...
I write fics just like I play the tuba. I wing it, and hope the fart that comes out sounds at least somewhat right.
I'm the pony of your dreams... Your hot, sweaty, fitful, Rarity & ice-cream dreams.
Proof that I'm not dead. I was just in a slumber, waiting for reason to rise again. I might have found that reason.
A Dutch gentleman of leisure, living for pleasure, since mirth is my measure. Writing stories that are (mostly) unique and psychological of nature and visiting conventions whenever I can.
Q(^_^Q). The friendliest misanthrope you'll ever meet.
Ok i finally updated my Bio. Im not a good writer i will admit that. I write just for fun. and come on who doesn't like to write a story here and there? Well sorry if my storys suck.
If you're looking for something dirty and thrilling, then welcome to my library~
One day, one minute, you'll have thirty seconds to live. See you then.