"Is the Pandoraverse canceled?"
"Is the pandoraverse still a thing?"
"Does this mean you're not gonna work on the pandoraverse anymore?"
"I'm worried fuzzbutts is gonna replace the pandoraverse :("
i post a couple furry drawings and y'all lose ur minds, geez louise
I'd appreciate it if you guys could cool your jets. Look at my gallery. I posted like....five new pandoraverse uploads in the last two weeks alone. Yet it seems people are disregarding that and panicking with each new Fuzzbutts post. It's making me kinda uncomfortable, tbh. I'm really not sure what I'm doing to make y'all think I'm pulling the plug on the pandoraverse.
(Just so we're clear, I'm still working on the Pandoraverse. Ya dinguses.)
But. IIiiiii don't like how some of y'all have been wigging out just cuz I've dipped my feet into the waters of original content. You all like my silly horse fanfic universe, and I'm flattered! Really. But that's not the only content I want to make. I can and do draw other stuff. I haven't posted said other stuff on DA cuz I figured y'all were just here for the ponies, but I'm realizing now that it's my gallery, and I have the freedom to share whatever art I'd like. This means you're gonna see posts sometimes that don't feature cute talking horsies. You don't have to like it, or even look at it. But you will not comment on it asking when I'm gonna post horsies again. There are 1,000+ pieces of Pandoraverse art/stories in my gallery. Fuzzbutts has 8. You're not exactly starving for pony content. :/
I'm not a machine that exists to pump out the exact free art you desire. I'm a person- a deeply impulsive person- drawing whatever idea pops into my head, and you guys are just along for the ride. So make yourselves comfy and stop worrying so much about what I'm planning on doing next. Y'all are stressing me out, chill. Remember, I do all this for free, and for fun! When y'all ask about the pandoraverse every time I post Fuzzbutts stuff, it makes drawing pony stuff feel like an obligation, which sucks the fun right out of it. I understand feeling unhappy when an artist you follow starts varying up their content, but please don't try to discourage me from doing so. After seven whole years of drawing nextgen content, I need some variety in my diet or I'm gonna develop like.....brain scurvy, haha
On a related note, I'd like to thank everyone for the wonderful feedback on Fuzzbutts! It's been a little scary putting out original content after years and years of near-exclusive fanart, so the overwhelming positive response has been an absolute delight! I love answering your questions and fleshing out the world and story, I have so many more new ideas I can't wait to share!
(And yes, that includes new Pandoraverse content too, just in case you were still worried.)
Judgement of the SeaSalt...seaweed...the ocean breeze, Cutthroat knew it all too well. He leaned on the railing of the pier, alone at its end as he looked out over the endless ocean, Celestia’s Sun just beginning its climb over the horizon. He was focused on nothing in particular, merely listening...waiting.<da:thumb id="792204043"/>
He tried to drown out the noise of the seagulls, but a particularly hard crash of the surf against the wooden pier made him wince. His mind began to drift, the sounds of thunder echoing through his memory.
“Butchie...”
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The sea churned angrily under Cutthroat’s small boat, the waves tossing it about like a cork. The roar of the rain was like a bellowing dragon– the crack of thunder its mighty wings, and the lightning its fiery breath. The trawler fought hard to escape his command, but Cutthroat would not relent, swearing as he threw all his weight against the wheel to counter the wrath of the storm. The cold sting of sea water rushed around his hooves as the ship lurch
Birthday Gift for LopoddityHappy Birthday Lopoddity !!!!!
Wave Rider is one of my favorite characters....
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Wave Rider slowly trotted into the living room. Her parents had wanted to talk to her, and she was sure she was in big trouble. Earlier that day, she had knocked down her dad's wedding picture and didn't tell. She just put it back, crack and all. She could feel the nervousness in her stomach, threatening to reveal her lunch. Her dads cared very deeply for that picture.
She shifted on the couch. When Storm and Bruce came in, she immediately knew that this "family meeting" had nothing to do with the picture. Her parents looked as nervous as she felt.
"Wave Rider...we have something to tell you." Storm chuckled nervously.
Do I even want to know?
"I-I'm pregnant..Wavy." Bruce stuttered.
Shock rushed over Wave Rider's face and her
Mommy's HereOh sweet Celestia, he was coughing, again.
Pandora rolled over quickly and disentangled herself from the massive cushion of a bed and it's accompanying sheets, careful not to wake Cupcake, who was currently dead asleep. Usually, her wife would have been the first to wake and handle any situation, but not tonight. Tonight her cheeks were bright pink with fever, and her smaller body was shaking under the tight coverlet Pandora had wrapped around her. The flu. Of course it was the flu. Boils, or flies, or plagues even, and she could have snapped her fingers and done away with it. But a simple mortal disease? No cure. Of course not.
Slinking around the side of their bed, Pandora felt Cupcake's forehead and sighed. She definitely felt a bit cooler to the touch, which was a relief. Ever the hardy earth-pony, nothing could hold Cuppy down for long. Snapping her fingers softly, Pandora created a cool compress and pressed it to her wife's forehead, before padding out of their bedr