Is it still cool to think about making new ask/story blogs?
I totally don’t have a thing in drafts and haven’t been squatting on a blog url for ages now.
Smile!
I do not post enough art here. I really should.
Anyways, here's the Scootafamily. I actually really like them, go figure.
Oh right, I drew a thing.
if you don't chant "HEWWO??" the minute someone joins the voice chat then are you really friends
I used to start every voice call with a hiccup cause I can do it on command, and it’s a great way to do a mic check. one time made @tempusfidgets go “god damnit” when i delayed the hiccup by a half minute.
More often then not, I join a call and immediately start screeching in falsetto, then @chaotic-conundrums and @broken-pen join the choir.
That or I just neigh.
After a few years of inactivity, I've now fully transitioned to reblog goblin
For real though, I’m actually back to checking this site multiple times a day and enjoying it.
Best part is when I see folks in my notes that i recognize after a freaking decade and go
I should do a recap post of some sort.
After a few years of inactivity, I’ve now fully transitioned to reblog goblin
As I just realized, it has been 10 years since I’ve started drawing ponies. Holy moly.
Okay what if I started using Tumblr again?
Aside from college and other matters, the biggest thing keeping my attention away from Post Crusade was this.
This is a new story I’ve been quietly working on for a good 18 months now, meant to be the adventure story I’ve always wanted to write. I have yet to talk about it in any real capacity, so here’s a little compilation thing.
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Many years ago, began to lose our magic.
It took everyone by surprise. Slowly and surely, crops began to fail, weather grew more out of control, spells couldn’t be cast. And then ponies started dying…
They decided that we couldn’t stay. Not if we faced extinction. Maybe somewhere in the unknown world, we could find our savior. Find our magic again.
But they couldn’t take all of us.
Magistasis is an apocalypse story, set many years in the future in the aftermath of the Abandonment, ponykind leaving Equestria behind in search of a new home. Those considered cursed were simply left behind to fend for themselves in a wasteland, inhabiting a world starved of magic.
Pound Cake is the last remaining resident of Ponyville, the reserved but inventive son of the town bakers. Separated from his family, he had learned to care for himself and live off what little resources remained in the ghost town, effectively isolating himself from whatever lies beyond.
But seclusion doesn’t serve him well, and he dreams of setting off to search and reunite with his family, wherever they may be.
An opportunity arises when a wanderer stumbles upon his village for the first time, a high-spirited filly with a cursed leg named Rocket Booster. Despite Pound’s reticence, the two form an unlikely partnership and attempt to pursue the impossible: find where all the ponies went.
Their journey takes them to the edges of the unknown world, encountering all sorts of creatures new and familiar, and facing new dangers brought about by a magicless world.
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I’d reveal more, but they might constitute as spoilers if I ever decide to do more with this store. I guess if anyone wants extra info (The killer Curses, characters, extra backstory), you can hit me up maybe.
But yeah, I just wanted to get this all off my shoulders. Hope y’all like it. = 2=
This website hasn’t changed a bit, what the heck?
I picked a weird time to want to get back to being all social again.
Can’t really comment much on how much of a presence I’ll continue to have on Tumblr. After all, all the stuff I keep here is SFW and shouldn’t be purged anyways. That and I’m not that social anyways >_>
Still, I might as well plug my Twitter, which hopefully will see more use now?
https://twitter.com/pricklypostings <– Twitter!
Tweet at more or something so I can learn how to use it finally, lol. Hopefully I can post some art and other junk too.
BTW, haven’t decided if it’s gonna be NSFW. There’s a poll there if you wanna voice your input.
Neck yourself.
Is this stupid ass bitch of a website really gonna make me come out of psuedo-retirement just so I can start moving my shit over to Twitter and be forced to actually use it????
Man, why am I still here again?
Oh right.
This probably won’t go anywhere, but I’ll try.
A couple years ago, I knew a girl who went by the name of Baro, from Manville, NJ. She was an early friend of mine, and to a bunch of other people too. Oranges was her thing and later on she had an original character named Leo, a space dragon.
I bring this up because it’s been years since we’ve heard from her. Of course, people go their own way or sometimes there’s some extraordinary reason for someone to vanish. But still.
If you’re out there somewhere, we haven’t forgotten about you. We miss you and we hope you’re doing well.
Low-key
