- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- I'm an afternoon and 1am poster lmao
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- - Horror
- Paranormal
- Supernatural
- Biblical
- Sci Fi
- World War I II
- Roman / Greek
- 80s / 90s
- Romance
- Occult
"Thanks. Uh.." Bradley leaned up and took his glasses off for a second, "Do you mind if we do a couple more? I need to fill my books." Bradley smiled. Honestly, he had enough already. But you can't go wrong with extra. Plus, he wanted to find more reasons to keeping Trevor around and he didn't want to turn this hottie into some sort of model booty-call. He put his glasses on his head as he walked back to his stool and looked through the pile of stuff. Maybe he should have an attempt with charcoal or something to make it more interesting, his professors liked that.
"Just pose in what makes you feel comfortable.." He fiddled around with the paper before sliding his glasses back on.
"Just pose in what makes you feel comfortable.." He fiddled around with the paper before sliding his glasses back on.