- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- 12 pm-10:30 pm (with some exceptions)
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, Mystery, Scifi, Romance, Yaoi, Yuri, Horror
“You’re being ridiculous, get back.” He huffed, rolling his eyes as he grabbed her. Ricky could carry dead weight so a woman such as Bea wasn’t much of a challenge, tugging her back and forcing her to sit obediently, even in his growing drunken state.
“You need to stop being so dramatic. I don’t think your fragile nor do I think you’re mad - well, perhaps I’m wrong with the way you’re acting. “If you jump you will break your neck and I don’t want to have your death on my conscious, Beatrice.”
“You need to stop being so dramatic. I don’t think your fragile nor do I think you’re mad - well, perhaps I’m wrong with the way you’re acting. “If you jump you will break your neck and I don’t want to have your death on my conscious, Beatrice.”