- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Action-adventure, adult characters, alternate universe, anime, crime drama, cyberpunk, darker themes, drama, dystopia, eastern, edo, epic quest, fairy tale, fantasy, feudal, futuristic, grimdark, heian, high fantasy, low fantasy, magic, modern, modern fantasy, modern scifi, paranormal, psychological, romance, scifi, supernatural, urban fantasy.
"I don't really get what the Commissioner sees in him. I don't really get what mom ever saw in him." Soma commented, more or less to himself. He wouldn't pursue the subject any further; it seemed only to ask for trouble if he did. With a glance over his shoulder, he let it go altogether and changed the subject. "With all the legal business settled, we can head home." It was a bit random to say aloud, so casually. But Soma was antsy, anxious to get out of Belmont. Of course he loved seeing his grandparents, but Belmont had long since lost a great deal of its happy significance for Soma and after so long of being gone, he felt like he didn't quite belong anymore.