- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Online Availability
- 3pm - 1am (GMT / BST)
- Writing Levels
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Transgender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Monsters, supernatural, fantasy, romance, criminality, slice-of-life (modern or set in past, usually with some twists)
"...What guy is going to look at me walking down the street and think, 'hey, she's a real hottie, I'd better go ask her her number'? None of them. All I want is a nice, funny guy who likes me for me, you know? Someone I can share a cheesecake at night with, all snuggled up under the covers. Hell, someone who prefers going out to a Chinese buffet and stuffing our faces than heading out partying all night, really. It isn't too much to ask," she sighed, reluctantly tugging on the cap and frowning at her appearance. It made her look even more of a kid than she did already-- but she much preferred that than having people stare at her stitches.
Trailing alongside her friend, the topic of her shit romantic life at least distracted from every other thing going on in their lives right now. "I don't want to do what other girls my age do. I don't want to go out partying in the city, sipping cocktails past 3 in the morning, you know? That's totally not me."
Trailing alongside her friend, the topic of her shit romantic life at least distracted from every other thing going on in their lives right now. "I don't want to do what other girls my age do. I don't want to go out partying in the city, sipping cocktails past 3 in the morning, you know? That's totally not me."