Greetings World. You may call me Nyronus. I write stories, among other things. My hobbies include existential ennui, being Princess Luna, and Saving the World. Feel free to hit me up on Steam to chat!

A proud member of Pony in a Box: https://www.youtube.com/user/SqueakAnon/videos

There are no rules in art, love, and war.

Aspiring author and artist from Africa. (Patreon!)

Virtually invisible to PaulAsaran

Hi. I'm just some guy, you know.

Just your not so average changeling who attempts to write stories.

Cucumber sandwiches still break my heart, man.

We writers do not speak. We do not hear. We have no songs. We have no pictures. We only have scripture. From words we bring images. From words we bring emotion. From words we bring life.

Convention Runner, Statistician, and lover of all things Soarburn

Have you any dreams you'd like to sell? (He/Him)

Perfect has seven letters and so does meeeeee. Ko-fi|Patreon

beak enthusiast

I've roasted a wealth of exotic things, All torn to ribbons at the hands of kings. Polished copper how I proudly shone, stealin' the fire of the blazing sun.

Writer, Reader, Teacher, Dad Joke-r, Shitposter

I'm many former things.

Quoth the raven: "CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW CAW" (Patreon)

Forget not that I am a derp.

"Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying, And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying."

"Violence for violence is the rule of beasts" - Barack Obama

“Trixie hates to interrupt a good monologue,” said Trixie, interrupting a good monologue, “but maybe we should continue it somewhere not on fire?”

Hey all, I'm billymorph, a semi-professional writer, self-published author and full-time pony fan. If you enjoy my work, please support me on Patreon!

Horseword maintenance and installation specialist. Mareschizo extraordinaire.

TD writes and reviews pony fanfiction, and has a serious RariJack addiction. Send help and/or ponies.

I've moved on from Fimfiction. New works on AO3!

- No Bio provided. Dia II is better, anyway. -

Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.

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.”

Some guy who used to do stuff.

I'm a writer of fluff, kibitzer, and especially interested in canon AU: Equestria Girls, the comics, etc. They are fun to play with.

It's fanfiction all the way down.

Author and dramatic reader from YouTube. All your pony are belong to us.

All my favorite colors, my sisters and my brothers... Hate the sig? Report me. Bullies get ignored, no exceptions. You know who you are.

The Force is the Force, of course, of course, and no one can horse with the Force of course--that is of course unless the horse is the Jedi Master, Ed ("Stay away from the Dark Side, Willlburrrr...")!

Magical Space Lich

Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.

Dubs Rewatcher once described me as "an intense literary analyst". I describe me as "a room of monkeys with typewriters."

When I said I was going to be a Brony for life, I meant it! That didn’t mean one year or two years it meant for life! Also, I'm pretty sociable, PM me if you wish to talk or have any queshtions.

Only mostly dead.

Ponysona: Tipsy K

has opinions about tiaras. And diadems. Not coronets, though. Man, those things aren't even trying.