- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- One post per day
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, A bit of horror, magical, and almost everything.
Erinn noticed his anxiety and sighed, handing the dress over. "I would be grateful if you could make something. Don't waste all of your food on me though." She walked down to the kitchen, trying to hide her hungry stomach. She wondered about if she could get some underclothes. She had not been able to get a pair earlier and when she tried, the store would kick her out for not having enough money.
She sat down at his table, wondering if this was normal for people to wait on things like her. She technically shouldn't have even existed. Another small growl emerged from her stomach, causing her to blush wildly and try to get it to stop.
She sat down at his table, wondering if this was normal for people to wait on things like her. She technically shouldn't have even existed. Another small growl emerged from her stomach, causing her to blush wildly and try to get it to stop.