- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- It varies wildly.
- Writing Levels
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Nonbinary
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- I'm open to a wide range of genres. Obscenely wide. It's harder for me to list all I do like than all I don't like.
My favorite settings are fantasy combined with something else, multiverse, post-apoc, historical (mixed with something else), and futuristic. I'm not limited to those, but it's a good start.
My favorite genres include mystery, adventure, action, drama, tragedy (must be mixed with something else and kept balanced), romance (again must be mixed, and more.
I'm happy to include elements of slice-of-life and romance, but doing them on their own doesn't hold my interest indefinitely.
Poppy gently stroked Simon's hair, quietly reassuring him as she began to push it along, smiling at Smoke as he came up to talk to her, though his commentary sobered her. Three times per dream... Daily in the waking world. Poor guy!
The cats came in tighter as the zoogs grew more rowdy, and Poppy glanced around, nervous.
"I offehed to come wiv to try'n 'elp him git through 'em... 'ese attacks, I mean." Her tail curled loose around her high, the end twitching with unease. "I didn' fink it'd be 'is bad..." She didn't even think to hide the pity in her voice. "I mean, I git bad dreams often, but nuffin loik 'is..."
"Good," he murmured as he started to turn towards the exit, only to look towards the two helpers. "I'm going to get her to her room," he assured, unsure if they'd be willing to let a random male like him escort Hecate, but in his mind, he was the least likely to hurt her... for reasons he didn't want known.
Hecate's question of Cthulhu brought his attention back to her as he carried her along to her room.
"Yeah," he said. "Nasty squid-face. Didn't meet in person, thankfully."
Her eyes hardened as he mentioned knowing about her daughter, but she relaxed slightly as he assured her that her anonymity was something he strove for.
When he mentioned sending operatives to fetch them, that they might not be safe, she nodded. "Hecate offered before to have someone pick them up. I'm starting to think that would be wise. If anyone, it would have to be Seela and Bear, so... will have to be after I get reinforcements."
She glanced to either side. "Do you have somewhere more private where we might continue this conversation?"
The cats came in tighter as the zoogs grew more rowdy, and Poppy glanced around, nervous.
"I offehed to come wiv to try'n 'elp him git through 'em... 'ese attacks, I mean." Her tail curled loose around her high, the end twitching with unease. "I didn' fink it'd be 'is bad..." She didn't even think to hide the pity in her voice. "I mean, I git bad dreams often, but nuffin loik 'is..."
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"Good," he murmured as he started to turn towards the exit, only to look towards the two helpers. "I'm going to get her to her room," he assured, unsure if they'd be willing to let a random male like him escort Hecate, but in his mind, he was the least likely to hurt her... for reasons he didn't want known.
Hecate's question of Cthulhu brought his attention back to her as he carried her along to her room.
"Yeah," he said. "Nasty squid-face. Didn't meet in person, thankfully."
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Her eyes hardened as he mentioned knowing about her daughter, but she relaxed slightly as he assured her that her anonymity was something he strove for.
When he mentioned sending operatives to fetch them, that they might not be safe, she nodded. "Hecate offered before to have someone pick them up. I'm starting to think that would be wise. If anyone, it would have to be Seela and Bear, so... will have to be after I get reinforcements."
She glanced to either side. "Do you have somewhere more private where we might continue this conversation?"