Hola, me amigos! I is Hydraya, formerly known as adrenalinerush97. Used to be a fitting name because those are basically what I live my life for. I love roller coasters, bungee jumping, and being shot out of a (sort-of...okay not really) cannon. (It was a gigantic slingshot.) I also like to ski and swim. Water's my element, and I love the beach.

I'm mainly a oneshot/drabble writer. Reason: I'm working on TWO separate novels in addition to fanfiction, so I don't really have time.

I'm a dude, that's all I'm telling you. I'm paranoid, k?

I'm a drabble/oneshot writer who doesn't have a beta. Why? Because my life is hectic. I can barely find time to write drabbles, let alone multi-chapters.

Fanfiction Pet Peeves

Text Talk: Never, EVER, use text in a story. It makes you like stupid and like a complete loser. Does this turn you off too? "wat happens when 2 ppl lurve each other? dis fanfic! my first and best story, plz be nice and review. pppplllllllllllzzzzzzzz!!1!!"

Crappy Descriptions: See above example.

Bad Grammar and Spelling: Yeah, I don't care if it's a tough word, but simple ones like "friend" and "beast" should not be spelled wrong! And I hate the "they makes out" variety of line.

Script format should only be used if its supposed to be in script format.

Short Chapters: "Omg I love u let's have hot sex and get married and have babiez!! They make out." Seriously?

Other Pet Peeves for Specific Categories

Overusing "Friend" with Starfire: Jeez, I hate this. She only really says "Friend..." when she's excited. Not before everyone's name.

Zutarians: Rabid ones especially. I don't mind the ship, just the rabid Zuko fangirls. (Just for the record, he is NOT a suave prince charming.)

Well, here's my list of ships:

LinkxZelda

RobinxStarfire

Beast BoyxRaven

CyborgxBumblee

Jinx/Kid Flash

AangxKatara

ZukoxMai

SokkaxSuki and SokkaxToph (I can't make up my mind)

BoothxBrennan

HodginsxAngela

ShawnxJuliet (Pysch)

Max/Fang

PercyxAnnabeth

SilenaxCharlie

ThailaxLuke

I'm Sorry

I'm sorry
that I bought you roses
to tell you that I like you

I'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunk

I'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wants

I'm sorry
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raised

I'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"

I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
not a jerk

I'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive things

I'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
cuddling with you, instead of at a club

I'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just screw you
like some random guy.

I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to date

I'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car,
but when we went out you went home with another guy

I'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend

I'm sorry
If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around

I'm sorry
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work

I'm sorry
that you can't realize I've been the one all along.

I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care

But most of all

I'm sorry
For not being sorry anymore

I'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I am

I'm sorry
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.

I'm sorry
I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...

I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.

I'm sorry
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.

I'm Sorry
That I cared

I'm sorry
that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.