Pretends to know what they're doing

Aspiring film editor. When I write I shoot for awesome and nothing less. Anti-censorship and pro free-speech.

Writer, Aspiring Novelist, Animation Enthusiast

Prowling with preposterous pretentiousness we permit petting of precious ponies

A good story isn't measured by how long it is, but by how long it stays with you.

I'm a guy who gets bored at work and writes about ponies. Sometimes it's clop, sometimes it's action and adventure. Hopefully I'm not terrible at it. Rarity is best pone.

Loves to read and write, I decided to try writing fanfiction after a long hiatus thanks to ponies

Writes unusual horse words. Sometimes.

Swedish guy with too much imagination. Draws comics as a hobby and writes as a diversion.

I write like once a year.

DeiStar

I try to tell the stories others tell better than me.

Profile of Retired Writer, Lapis-Lazuli, and his editor, Stitch / Inky. Thanks for the memories, FiMFiction.

Stories about ponies are stories about people.

I primarily make YouTube videos, but I like to write too. This is where my pony writing goes. Typically adventure or dark, lots of OCs, consistent updates not guaranteed, batteries not included.

Aspiring to live under a bridge, but the man keeps holding me down.

I love to swim, write, and waste my hours away on this site.

Hello! I am Eclipsesun, but you can call me Eclipse. My fav char from the series is Twilight Sparkle, but my charrie is a stallion named Eclipse. Well......Bai!

the wankstain formerly known as Chromosome

"Shh, I'm trying to think here..."

dude i'm so good at nfts they used to call me "the blockchain ballerina"

I'm dead, no more alts. maybe more April Fools but probably not

Just a writer who lives in a small apartment in New York City.

"You think you know me..."

Hello there, I'm a slightly original writer trying his best to improve and meet unreasonable deadlines, that are already due.

Super High-school Level Sociologist.

okay now kiss!

"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."

For the winds of kovator beeya!

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