Just a big, tall dumbass that is trying to write words as soon as possible... And loves games. A lot. Also, I enjoy Roleplay. Feel free to PM me about it.
Sometimes I think I like speculating about stories more than writing stories.
Watched the show. Joined the herd. Ponies on the mind. Veteran fanfic writer. ProfileArt provided by CoutnessMRose: https://www.deviantart.com/countessmrose/art/The-Well-859294420
Most likely a very rarely used account - I shall post few, but weird, things.
Just a Pegasister that loves to read a-lot. Especially +100,000 word stories.
I come from the land of the green and unknown, from tenth page drop, where the horse words flow.
I write vore stories, vore stories that end with dead ponies becoming jizz or fat. NSFW
Ponyville Botanist by day. Wholesome vore writer by night.
An alternative account to https://www.fimfiction.net/user/80992/nioniosbbbb Most likely now my main because of the moronic mistakes of Microsoft authenticator.
Not really big on fanfic writing, but when I'm in the mood I'll jot something down from time to time. I'd much rather frequent sites like YouTube, DeviantArt, and Facebook
Presenting the best version of the weirdest idea!
Just a bisexual writer who writes for fun. My only dream is to save my people and see a brighter future for their children and my own.
Writer, singer, dancer, voice actor, gamer, streamer, and wide open for commissions.
CvBrony here, you can call me Cv ("cee vee"). My wife poked me hard enough to try the show, and a bit later, here I am. Now with Patreon!
I write well when I am brave enough to speak my mind. Soy milk fund
"If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face— forever. - George Orwell
I make stuff out of and into stuff. Words, pixels, metal, paint, I use it.
Whenever someone ask me if my glass is half full or half empty, I always tell them "Neither, where the hell is my refill?"
I am bored. Bored is me. La La La. Tee Hee Hee. I am bored and bored is me. *Incoherent Noises* The End
I'm just that guy who hated the show, then sorta liked it, then realized that he was a brony and freaked out. Then realized that there was nowhere else to post fiction. And so here I am.
If I fail at all else, let me never abandon this principle: When one speaks, one cannot change the words; they are spoken, and may never be recalled. As such, choose them carefully