
Equestrian Border Checkpoint
To be able to live in Equestria, I have to perform a certain job. I have to be a checkpoint inspector. The princesses insisted that it’s because I’m good at it. I just think they know that I don’t like people/ponies/anyone that are stupid.
Hi. I’m Anon. Your run of the mill asshole. A proud one at that. When I came to this world, the princesses didn’t expect much. Then, they saw how I was good at picking up mistakes. So, they made me a functioning person in society. A mostly pony society. Ponies and other creature would be expecting to be welcomed by a warm hearted pony. Instead, they got me.
(Papers Please does not belong to me, but there isn’t a tag for it. Sex tag is for references to sex)
Cover Art by me.
Here’s the sequel. People like it for some reason.





6254 words: Estimated 31 minutes to read
2 Chapters:
- Papers Please Asshole 2018-07-06 02:30:57 UTC4642
- Epilogue: I Don’t Fricken Know 2018-07-10 02:54:41 UTC1612