Okay, it's literally been YEARS, fandoms have come and gone, ships have sailed and sunk, I've gave up writing for a while and then came back to it. But the thing is. I'm back. Kinda. I'm uploading For The First Time (teen wolf - Sterek) both here and on AO3. I might forget to upload here sometimes, but it will always come. I did post some of my other Sterek fics here (like all at the same time but the point is that I did it, right? no? ok.). So maybe we can be friends again!!

OOOh, and on AO3 I'm just Neuma

READ THIS:

I kinda gave up ff (dot) net... at least for now.

If you want to find this fcs (And I'll probably rewrite'em before reposting them) just look for me at AO3 (users/Neuma)

To everyone who's been with me on this site, THANK YOU SO MUCH! I hope you don't give up reading my fics just because I changed sites...

See you at AO3!

XOXO

About me... My name is Neumara, but, please, call me Neuma or SJ. I'm brazillian (any writing errors, forgive me!).Well I'm everything u never thought I would be and, at the same time, exactly what I'm suposed to be. I'm 21... I'm glad to be different! I'm bi, I'm black, I'm trying to be a graphic designer...

she said that she wanted to get high- he took her to the tallest hill in town.
she said that she wanted to stay up all night & drink- he gave her a 12 pack of caffeinated pepsi & said ‘drink up’
she said that she wanted to shoot herself- he gave her a water gun, put her finger on the trigger & aimed it at her face.
she said that she wanted to cut herself up- he took a polaroid of her, handed it to her along with scissors & had her cut it up.
she said that she wanted to see her blood- he took her to get her earz pierced.
she said that she wanted to cry herself to sleep- he had her watch a sad romantic movie before bed.
she said that she wanted to be alone- he gave her a nametag that sad "my name is: ALONE."
she said that she wanted to have someone there to take care of her, always; he asked her when he wasn't

You know you're a writer...

-If you talk to yourself.
-If you talk to yourself about talking to yourself (i.e. ‘I wonder why I talk to myself so much?’)
-If, when you talk to yourself, you sometimes speak as if talking to another person (i.e. ‘Okay, so have you ever noticed that the word ‘deliver’ could mean removing someone’s liver?’)
-If, after uttering a profound piece of wisdom like that above, you stare at the cookie in your hand in awe and say, ‘Wow, this is good stuff for sugar highs!’
-If you live off of sugar and caffeine.
-If people start to notice that you tend to check your e-mail every day for a week, then suddenly disappear off the face of the planet.
-If your e-mails tend to be pages long and incredibly random.
-If, when replying to someone else’s e-mail, you are sometimes so random that you fail to address the original message altogether.
-If you tend to collect the Bic Stics people leave lying around, kind of like picking pennies off the ground.
-If, no matter where you are in your room, you never have to so much as get up to reach a pen/pencil and paper.
-If the letters are starting to wear off on the keys of your keyboard.
-If people think you might have A.D.D.
-If you think it’d be cool to have A.D.D.
-If you start constantly talking in third person, past tense.
-If you think about making lists like this, and start giggling for no ‘apparent’ reason.
-If your friends don’t even bother to look funny at you anymore when you start giggling for no apparent reason.
-And finally, the number one way to tell if you’re a good writer: If you worship English 101.

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