- 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 think there's something cute about them, personally. Brennan looks like a human, when he isn't feeding. He's far more handsome than a typical human, and obviously too talented, but he could pass as one. Not that I see humans in real life, I... don't think I could ever get close. Mother and I hardly blend in," he drawled to himself, a small smile drawn on his lips at the reference to his species and their size. It was something he was proud of, rather than disgusted by. It was easy to be like Rene or Percy and walk about on two legs, sure, but it was nowhere near as fun.
"Just forget about it, honestly. I don't like talking about that awful boy, because it sucks the fun from our conversation and I don't want that," he groaned, holding his chin in his hands with a quick pout. "...I would suggest we go hang out with Brennan and his friends. Some of his friends are really cute. That naga friend of his has a gorgeous accent, Rene..."
"Just forget about it, honestly. I don't like talking about that awful boy, because it sucks the fun from our conversation and I don't want that," he groaned, holding his chin in his hands with a quick pout. "...I would suggest we go hang out with Brennan and his friends. Some of his friends are really cute. That naga friend of his has a gorgeous accent, Rene..."