Some aliases I go by are Eru Iluvatar, and Melkor. Sometimes Lavender Frappe.
Mostly a romance writer, often taking an interest in trying different genres but always coming back to romance in the end.
An author who loves to write stories with hidden and not-so-hidden references in them. Also has a friend who shares his account and loves to chat with people. "'Sup!"
Writer and idea-maker. I'm also a gamer (Nightfire170295 if you want to add me on Xbox).
I'm 40% jokes, 30% serious, and 20% romance. The Last 10%? You tell me. Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/overlord_flinx
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.
Put the cart before the horse, mix things up, and look at them in a different way.
My fics are a pleasure. No one's ever told me that, but I read minds. Occasionally.
"In this world, Elwood, you must be oh so smart or oh so pleasant." Well for years I was smart. I recommend pleasant.
I'm a relatively mentally stable person with a penchant for high drama stories with attempts at high action pieces justaposed with some comedy, meaning that I like action, a good story and out of spa-
Follow me and I myself will carry you to the gates of Valhalla. Where you'll ride eternal, shiny and chrome!
I do a lot of reading and lurking. I also write stuffs. I may or may not look like Krillin.
"If I desire to possess everything, does that not make everything mine by right?"
I love straws. Straws are for times when you're too lazy to lift the cup up to your lips.
By windward strides and holy ghosts, what rests beside the barren coasts?
DUDE! WHEN DID THIS GET HERE! WORDS, RP, CLOPPONIES! That is all! I HAD TOO MUCH SUGAR AND STUFF!
Crushric, n. — A narcissistic masochist, a Southern gentleman, and snarky smartass. If you're looking for someone to disappoint you, he won't disappoint you.
I am the one and only Trixie Lulamoon, all others are wanna-be posers.
i think you've got the wrong door, the leather club's two blocks down
“Life is what we make of it. Travel is the traveler. What we see isn't what we see but what we are.”
When Star Trek and Ponies collide, there can only be Q!