- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- I work full time, so I'm usually not on until after 6PM EST on weekdays. (Weekends are free game though.)
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Futanari
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Urban/modern fantasy, psychological horror, fandom using OCs (no canon characters except in mentions!)
The outside of Twewy's apartment, from the door to the surrounding walls, were covered in graffiti as well, all of it his doing. He liked to warn people about what they were getting into before they entered, just what kind of Fandom awaited them on the other side of the door. The loud rap or rock music that tended to blast through the walls, the bass sometimes vibrating through the floor, was usually enough if the graffiti didn't get the message across.
Bored and looking for something to do, Twewy headed for the staircase and stepped lightly down a couple floors when he heard voices floating through into the stairwell. The girlier of the two unmistakably belonged to Sailor Moon. Twewy couldn't say he'd ever talked to the older Fandom, and the extreme femininity of her anime never struck him as particularly interesting, but he was always up for a new friend to give him a different view on life. Gotta push out your horizons as far as they'll go, right?
With that, Twewy pushed open the door and walked up to Sailor Moon as her conversation partner, who he recognized a Pokemon. Another older Fandom, but one Twewy felt like he could get along with better. Just like always, he was barely noticeable with how quietly he walked until he spoke up. "Hey."
Bored and looking for something to do, Twewy headed for the staircase and stepped lightly down a couple floors when he heard voices floating through into the stairwell. The girlier of the two unmistakably belonged to Sailor Moon. Twewy couldn't say he'd ever talked to the older Fandom, and the extreme femininity of her anime never struck him as particularly interesting, but he was always up for a new friend to give him a different view on life. Gotta push out your horizons as far as they'll go, right?
With that, Twewy pushed open the door and walked up to Sailor Moon as her conversation partner, who he recognized a Pokemon. Another older Fandom, but one Twewy felt like he could get along with better. Just like always, he was barely noticeable with how quietly he walked until he spoke up. "Hey."