Hiya, I'm Animedog91, also know as Dogi or AD.

I'm just general young female, who loves yaoi, Transformers, Ginga, Pokémon, Final Fantasy, Kingdom Hearts and many other things. I'm relatevly slow writer, since my first languake is Finnish. Also I feel bit shy to send my works on public, mostly because I want to alter the official story little bit with OC:s, but isn't that what fan fiction is about? I just hope that you atleast find my writings as good timespenders.

Operations on the hand:

Jettrine stories:

Jetfire, Jetstorm and... Jetlight?
Status: Complete
Pictures of the characters:
Jetlight: http:///albums/qq168/AD-91/Jetlight.jpg
http:///fs71/f/2011/260/6/c/shy_smile_by_animedog91-d4a510a.jpg

Brotherhood
Status: Complete

Oh I might Just Try
Status: Complete

The First Mission
Status: Ongoing

Other Transformer fics:

Me Gustas Tu
Status: Complete

Just one life
Status: Ongoing
Pictures:
http:///art/Friends-259512343
http:///art/Jumping-around-261584792
http:///art/Redarrow-260847969
Sidenotes: We all know that this isn't going to end well on Conors part, but if someone likes this series, there's going to be continuation.

Team Desperate
Status: Ongoing
Sidenotes: I can write other peoples OC:s as cameos in this series, just send a PM and a little preview of the character.
Pictures of characters:
Flamer : http:///albums/qq168/AD-91/TDFlamer.jpg
Goldline: http:///albums/qq168/AD-91/Goldline.jpg
Mistfist: http:///albums/qq168/AD-91/Misty.jpg

X-men:

Fight Within
Status: Complete

Small story that can't be put in any category.
This is about my RP-character Splinter and his two older brothers, Sokras and Lucas, as pirates. I can't really put this to any category, and I don't feel like starting a new account in the Fiction. net just for one story. I'll re-think it if I write more of them~

Day was turning in darkness, and the piers were running with the outlaws yet again, some having fun, some stealing to make up with the lost booty. There were also the always hated pirates, but no-one dared to say anything to them. Mostly because they brought money to the piers - stealed or not - and the fights and stories they brought with them kept things interesting for the most of the citizens.
Tonight though, tonight there weren't going to be a fight. Most of the pirates had left to their ships to sleep for early waking, even though some remaind. With them was an old man, who clearly had drinked couple too many, but the stories he told were amusing, non the less.
"- and there were two of them I tell you, two of those red eyed demon-pirates. It is hard to fight against one, but three at the same time? Pure suicide I tell you. But no backing down on enemy, ey! I grabbed my sword and yelled on those bastards "You want a piece of this old seadog, then come and get it!" I did, and suddenly all four of them attacked!", he telled the story, and the crowd was half amused on his story.
"When the dust came down, all six of them were lying on the ground, whimpering, and the treasure of Retsako was still in one piece in my hands."
"Interesting story old man.", younger male said, chugging his beer after that. Older male looked at him, and for an moment he though he had seen a ghost. Younger tilted his head a little.
"What's wrong, never seen blue eyes before?"
"Yes, yes I have, unfortunately."
"What are you talking about?"
This got every ones attention. What was wrong with the blue eyes?
"You haven't heard? About the new pirateship, called the Iceshard?"
Most of the crowd shaked their heads, but some of them shivered little. They knew, oh too well.
"Mark my words young lads, if you ever see that ship, turn around and hope that the seas are mercyfull to you! Even though the crew of the Iceshard isn't all that bloodlusty, they haven't lost an single battle yet. And it is because of their captain, and his two brothers."
"Brothers that command the ship? That doesen't end well, they will start fighting over the power soon enough.."
"Wrong. I have seen them with my own eyes. They look alike, eyes burning like the sun, and hair colored like the wood in a snow, and they are always looking at each others backs, if one get's hurt those two will attack with full force... But the scariest thing of them isn't their loyalty to each others, no... it's their eyes, that can turn from the blaze of the sun to the color of ice, cold and sharp. And that's when the true horror starts. They aren't human you see, no, they are demons from the land where sun hides for half of the year, and comes up again for the rest of it, yet the warmth isn't never enough to win the snow and ice..."
"Oh please, demons form the world of snow, sailing a ship named Iceshard?"
"Aye...", old pirate nodded, and suddenly shivered, placing his hands around him.
"They are not humans. One of them turns into white wolf, that is the size of an small horse. He is the middle brother, and they call him Lucas. Youngest of them is called Splinter, and he is fastest, having a weapon made of chains and two scythes. He is also the one with ability to turn into eagle, what makes him perfect scout, that lil bastard was spying on us an hour before the attack began. The captain, the oldest, is called Sokras. I don't know can he turn into anything, but it wouldn't suprise me if he could. But his ability to control others, and the calmness he keeps no matter what situation, that makes him terrifiyng...
"Yeah yeah yeah, but you said their eyes turn iceblue from the warmth of the sun?"
"Aye. When they use their powers, their eyes turn into blue."
"Powers?", crowd was listening, ears all open. Old pirate taked a sip from the beer he had been handed, before nodding.
"I told you them being demons. No demon is demon without a power. They be controlling water, turning it into ice.", he told, and the whole bar starting talking, whispering. A demon brothers who knew how to turn into animals and controlled the waters? That sounded like an fairytale, even with the old pirates shaking and shiverin while remembering the day, when they charged against the Silverstream Brothers. One person in the bar rised up, and walked to the pirate, dropping a goldpiece on his cup. His face was covered in the shadows of his hood, and he was having a long cloack to cover him. Non the less, he was still tall, taller than the most of the males in the tavern.
"Thanks for telling so entertaining story.", he said, and leaned bit closer, so that the pirate could see him, and that no one would hear what he was going to say. Older man gasped, when his grey eyes met with bright orange ones.
"But remember old man... next time you tell a story, please tell it sober, it sounds realistic that way.", he whispered, before tapping the mans cheeck slightly, and rising up, walking out of the door. Outside waited young boy, tapping his feet and whistling, bt he stopped when he saw who came out.
"Did you have fun?", he asked, when he started walking beside the whole lot taller male.
"Oh yes, I met someone who knew who he are."
"Oh, you did?"
"Yes. He was telling stories, while being little drunk."
"I hope you didn't do anything to him Lucas."
"Of course not Splinter. I do bad things only when working."