Here to try my best. I'm the artist fumalunga, findable on Twitter and derpi. Profile Pic by Nookprint.

Open for Art Commissions. I write horror. I write gay. I write gay horror. GAAAAAAAAAAYYYY

"1/4 hipster, 3/4 kawaii"

Just another reader...

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Brony. Gay Brony. Gay Brony sailing the Gallbar ship (and others) until death do us part. Come follow my random gay self on Twitter: https://twitter.com/ParkerPenpony

I write fetish clopfics and other things. Commissions: Not Open, working on existing commissions.

Remember. We're the good guys | The Death Writer | Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/lewdchapter

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I also have a SubscribeStar, because Patreon nuked me. Lesson? Do not trust Patreon.

I'm like a god in cervine clothing. Lightning bolts shoot from my antler tips.

I hope you have a good day, every single day.

I write horse words.

This page is for the lewd and depraved writing concocted by Septia. Naturally, only the pony related gets posted here. For the rest of my work, head to my Eka's or FurAffinity.

Ponyville Botanist by day. Wholesome vore writer by night.

I...I am a monument to all your sins...

You can just call me Rae. She/her pronouns. 19 years old and I've already wasted half my life. I'm just a silly gal who loves writing that quality LGBT content.

I write about gay ponies.

I am an aspiring writer, romance enthusiast, and a horrible over emotional mess. If you're here I hope you like homosexual stallions. If you enjoy my work and want to support me I have a Ko-Fi!

I'm a shameless neckbeard who has a knack for writing a LOT of smut. I have an Official Patreon page (Patreon.com/TheVClaw), and I also take commissions to help support myself as a freelance writer.

I moved here from Fanfiction just to see how well my stories will do here. Of course, I'm not looking for popularity, I would just love some feedback, just to see if I'm going in the right direction.

Hi there I like ponies Nuff said

"Inspiration does not come to the lazy. It only comes to those who call it." - P. I. Tchaikovsky