
Author has written 16 stories for Naruto, Yu Yu Hakusho, Legal Drug, Fruits Basket, Inuyasha, Covenant, and Twilight.
Tia. 19. Wisconsin.
Summary: I write Yaoi. All types. I write some heterosexual pairings. Rarely. I love music. It keeps me sane and it inspires me. I write one shots, two-shots, and three-shots. Don't flame me. I try to update every few days. It doesn't always pan out.
Updates
Unexpected Attractions- A new school year begins. That means new teachers, new classes, and most of all, new crushes. How will Inuyasha handle the fact that he wants to screw his new MALE teacher? Yaoi
Tyler's Kinks- A bunch of random kinks with different pairings, involving our always loved, Baby Boy. Yaoi
Favorite Quotes
"Sometimes the truth hurts more then the lie."- me
"Human kind can not gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. That is alchemy's first law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days . . . we really believed that to be the world's one and only truth." -Alphonse Elric (FMA)
"No, don't cry! The ending's going to be happy, but they have to be miserable enough to deserve it first!"
"They told me love was blind. It's not. It comes at you with it's eyes wide open devouring you from the inside out. They told me love was free. It isn't. You pay for it with your mind, heart, body and soul. They told me love was sweet. It's not. Love is death. Love is suicide with a sweeter name."
"There is no darkness. There are only those places that the light has not yet reached."
"I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had..."
-Mad WorldGary Jules
Favorite anime/manga
Gakuen Heaven
Papa to Kiss in the Dark
Loveless
Gravatation
MeruPeri
Full Metal Alchemist
YuYu Hakusho
D.N. Angel
Samurai Champloo
Ouran Highschool Host Club
Legal Drug
Chobits
Shamen King
Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex
Homophobia and You: They're people too! Stop the hate and spread the love!
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.