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As someone who works hard every day to make the internet worse, I bow down to a master. Most of us in our wildest dreams could never make anything this cursed.
I knew something extra was coming the second i saw the Temple Ov Psychick Youth necklace.
Diary entry ten: the designer of this dress, which I will admit to be comfortable and well made, was an apprentice of Rarity’s. He and probably many others must’ve been taught not that long before she passed. She had to leave her gift in good hooves and claws, just like every master of their craft. How typical.
If you read the fic, leave the kudos. Leave a comment too, if possible. Just do it. It takes a few seconds of your time and it means the world to the writer.
Sincerely, me who just got told that my writing feels like watching a blockbuster movie. I don't care if they were sincere or not, I'll be thinking about that comment for the rest of my life and every time I feel bad about my art, I'll remember that someone once liked it.
Thank you to every reader who has done this for me. You've really saved me this past year during my writing hiatus 🖤
everything in this life is temporary. except that fandom hyperfixation from when you were 14. that thang will be with you forever there's no escaping.
If you’re pining you need to stop and pick a different tree. You know, spruce it up a little
I’m still proud of this post. It’s evergreen
