Just a guy who likes to occasionally write, but loves to read all types of fanfiction
I really have no idea what I'm doing. Just got a wild hair and decided to write a story. I've discovered my creativity is fueled by green thumbs and conversational comments...also a few beers.
George Carlin is my favorite "philosopher." Lyra is best pony. Raindrops is best pegasus. Sunset Shimmer is best human.
I'm a writer, always have been always will be. My intrests are for making stories mostly about Changelings, because really; they need love to. Enjoy my stories, leave a like and comments.
I do this just for fun -- but sometimes I take myself a little too seriously. I know life's too short, but -- you know...
Why do I write? Because I can't draw! I write mainly as an outlet, and don't take it too seriously. If you like what I write, awesome! If not, that's cool too.
Allow me to state for the record, that I am indeed completely and utterly insane. I love it.
I mostly post mature works. There may still be some worksafe posts though. For my non-pony smut works visit my Ao3 page.
Also known as HUE JACKMAN! And more recently, Blaasz. My twitter: https://twitter.com/Blaaszz
An author that is no longer writing. I loved and learned a lot from being here. Thank you for appreciating my words!
I'm a thirty something truck driver who lives in the San Antonio area. I'm a big time brony and a fan of Rarity. I hope you all enjoy my stories.
I am the bologna with your bread, the ham in your sandwich, and your turkey on rye—deliciously sweet and offering varied simple tastes.
Just a pony fan that loves the series. I mainly like shipping stories, crossovers, and some good old fashioned comedy. I also don't mind OC's as long as they're written well.
I love Luna stories, but not ones that are too sad to read.
The Man. The Legend. The World's Strongest Writer™
My name is Eureka and I'm a young unicorn mare from Vanhoover. (The town of Vanhoover, not to be confused with Vanhoover B.C.) My cutie mark is a key and I'm very talented at figuring things out.
"Burninating the countryside... burninating the peasants... burninating all the peoples... and their thatched-roof COTTAGES! THATCHED-ROOF COTTAGES!! And the Trogdor comes in the NIIIIGHT!!!"
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.