Author has written 6 stories for Darkest Powers, Vampire Diaries, Fullmetal Alchemist, and Death Note.
I'm starting this account clean. There's stuff on here that isn't even relevant anymore, so I'm going to fix it
Name: Elizabeth Marie James
FavSongs: I have no fucking idea
FavBook: What is reading?
FavMovie: The Nightmare Before Christmas, Rocky Horror, & Asylum
AnimesI'veSeen: Soul Eater, Death Note, Hetalia, Ouran High School Host Club, Junjou Romantica, Kuroshitsuji, Fullmetal Alchemist (&Brotherhood), Vampire Knight, Strawberry Panic, I'm counting HetaOni as an anime, and Highschool of the Dead,
My Stories:
The only ones I still have going are 100 Reasons I love You. I don't want to delete all my stories, but I think I'm going to. The only ones I'm going to keep are my anime related stories and both The Truths.
As of now I'm also working on a Gakuen Hetalia fanfiction. And I haven't exactly worked on my Death Note story since like July. It's December. Oh well, it may get finished eventually.
Ships:
Fallen- Arriane&Roland
OHSHC- Mommy&Daddy
Death Note- L&Light // Matt&Mello
Hetalia- Way too many to fucking count. Spamano, LietPol, DenNor, NorIce, HongIce, PruAus... & yeah.
Junjou Romantica- Romantica (Misaki&Usagi)
Kuroshitsuji- Ciel&Alois
Full Metal Alchemist- Ed&Winry // Roy&Riza // Envy&Wrath
Vampire Knight- Rima&Shiki // Yuuki&Zero
Strawberry Panic- Nagisa&Tamao
HOTD- Rei&Takashi
I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday
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 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 home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the woman who died when the EMT 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 didn't 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 ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"
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