- 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)
"I thought you liked a guy to have muscles and to be all manly and charming? I'm so not that sort of guy. But hey, if you wanted to date me, you should have said. We'd own the school-- though we kinda do that already, Rene," he reminded as he pouted his lips, though only doing so to check and admire his own reflection in his pocket-sized mirror; something he used even more than his mobile, and everyone knew he was addicted to that.
"I heard something else from the kids backstage. Apparently, that merman takes Drama class and he should be here by now," he cooed, his bright eyes glittering at the coincidence when said 'merman' quietly hurried onstage and, dumping his bag and jacket, apologised profusely to the centaur teacher for his lateness. "Oh god, he's kinda adorable, isn't he? I see why he's popular, in that weird sort of way."
"I heard something else from the kids backstage. Apparently, that merman takes Drama class and he should be here by now," he cooed, his bright eyes glittering at the coincidence when said 'merman' quietly hurried onstage and, dumping his bag and jacket, apologised profusely to the centaur teacher for his lateness. "Oh god, he's kinda adorable, isn't he? I see why he's popular, in that weird sort of way."