- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- It varies wildly.
- Writing Levels
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Nonbinary
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- I'm open to a wide range of genres. Obscenely wide. It's harder for me to list all I do like than all I don't like.
My favorite settings are fantasy combined with something else, multiverse, post-apoc, historical (mixed with something else), and futuristic. I'm not limited to those, but it's a good start.
My favorite genres include mystery, adventure, action, drama, tragedy (must be mixed with something else and kept balanced), romance (again must be mixed, and more.
I'm happy to include elements of slice-of-life and romance, but doing them on their own doesn't hold my interest indefinitely.
Behind Feng, Cathy shrugged. "I hope you have a good day," she called, then resumed combing the area with her partner. She made a few hand signals toward Fengs house as they walked away, and another pair began to approach. All clad in teal, they approached the door with its broken latch. Soft humming came from one side of the door.
Instead of drawing their attention, the two seemed suddenly very, very bored. One opened the door and glanced inside while the other turned away to lean his back against the house. The first stared into the darkness with glassy eyes for a few moments, then closed the door. The two began to walk away, and the first touched his ear as he spoke. "Nothing of note, Shears."
Inside, Aspa sighed and quit humming, then looked toward the bed, where Violi sat between Jade and the door, his size easily enough to block her from sight.
Drake stalked through the streets. His clothing almost fit in, save the amount of pockets on his long coat. He appeared listless as he walked up and down. He didn't bother to turn or avoid people, and instead ran into them and kept walking.
However, he didn't really blend in—that was difficult when blood covered your entire front side, save where smears revealed he'd wiped the blood from his eyes and mouth. A few people watched him in worry, too distracted to notice Feng, let alone the soldiers in teal.
The Hunter stumbled to a stop and stood still, then groaned as his legs buckled beneath him. A few people murmured with concern, mistaking him for the victim of some horrific trauma rather than the perpetrator of the slaughter just outside of town.
Other people focused on the missing, their panic at family members lost increasing as the people they expected to listen to their woes instead paid attention to the collapsed and bloodied Hunter.
Instead of drawing their attention, the two seemed suddenly very, very bored. One opened the door and glanced inside while the other turned away to lean his back against the house. The first stared into the darkness with glassy eyes for a few moments, then closed the door. The two began to walk away, and the first touched his ear as he spoke. "Nothing of note, Shears."
Inside, Aspa sighed and quit humming, then looked toward the bed, where Violi sat between Jade and the door, his size easily enough to block her from sight.
~*~
Drake stalked through the streets. His clothing almost fit in, save the amount of pockets on his long coat. He appeared listless as he walked up and down. He didn't bother to turn or avoid people, and instead ran into them and kept walking.
However, he didn't really blend in—that was difficult when blood covered your entire front side, save where smears revealed he'd wiped the blood from his eyes and mouth. A few people watched him in worry, too distracted to notice Feng, let alone the soldiers in teal.
The Hunter stumbled to a stop and stood still, then groaned as his legs buckled beneath him. A few people murmured with concern, mistaking him for the victim of some horrific trauma rather than the perpetrator of the slaughter just outside of town.
Other people focused on the missing, their panic at family members lost increasing as the people they expected to listen to their woes instead paid attention to the collapsed and bloodied Hunter.