So what happened? I was posting chapters like crazy in September, then October comes and... crickets. Well, hospital happened. I live with my grandfather and take care of him. One morning, he woke up...
Toby set off for the west. If he squinted, he could see something out there, but it did not show up well against the black of the constant universe. Along the way he broke off a chunk from a pillar an...
Suddenly, all Toby wanted to do was turn away and walk several miles across the sea of rock pillars, find a quiet spot, and fall asleep forever. He didn't want a world where he had to treat the people...
I am, in fact, the one and only Alex Reynard. I write novels and short stories, and I draw cartoon characters fucking in silly ways.
I've been here 'n there on the net for several years now. I started drawing Tiny Toons fanart around '99, then fell in love with Chip 'n Dale Rescue Rangers (mostly due to Gadget!) and did a lot of fan work about them, including some of my first novels.
Since mid-2004 though, I've mostly concentrated on my own characters. Some of you out there might be familiar with Bartleby, Razielphustar, Xander, Lexi, Milo & Suzy, Justin & Lena (among many others).
I consider myself an amateur sociologist, so the varying ways people express their yiffiness on the 'net fascinates me. The theme of accepting others' beliefs and interests shows up a lot in my written work. Also, I coined the term 'Snuffie' and am considered one of the forefathers of this happy little fetish. :)
And remember, 'It's not art until someone gets mad.'
P.S. All my old stuff, including Rescue Rangers fanfics, is available HERE at FurRag archives. If you've read everything here, maybe you'll find something else enjoyable there.