- 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)
"You treat him like a child, you always have. He's only like this because he's been spoilt and coddled his whole life. It's a fucking pain we can't take him out the house. I'd love to introduce him to a good bar, experience modern day life. He's living in the past, Anna, it's not healthy," continued Adalius, his harsh, bitter tone arriving purely out of his genuine care for Montague. Like Anna, Monty was, to Adalius, much like a younger brother. He felt he needed to protect him and keep him happy, which was why he had agreed to this stupid tenant thing in the first place: Monty wanted it, and Monty ultimately received it.
"Come sit by me, hm?" He finally drawled, patting the space on the bed with a growing grin. "Unless you're scared of me. I'm pretty scary nowadays, ain't I? I'd rather be like you, a vampire. It's pretty popular in those TV shows and movies, Anna."
"Come sit by me, hm?" He finally drawled, patting the space on the bed with a growing grin. "Unless you're scared of me. I'm pretty scary nowadays, ain't I? I'd rather be like you, a vampire. It's pretty popular in those TV shows and movies, Anna."