I ship everyone, and I mean everyone. By the time I get to know you even a bit I may just ship you with other writers on here.

I ship the weird. I ship the most common shipping. I ship twilight pairings into a volcano.

I ship my character, I ship your characters. I ship almost all characters. Here you can see my shippings from various genres, fandoms, and stories. If I decide to ship a writer here or one of their works, I will ask for their permission. Except for a few completely original works of my own, the characters I ship don't belong to me. If I did Wincest and Destiel and Puppyshipping and....

*three hours later*

...would all be shipped together for all the world to see.

I do tend to cuss a lot. If it annoys anyone just tell me to watch the language

Fanfiction...the wonderful and sometimes terrifying universe unlike no other.

Here we are the characters, and we have discovered fanfictions. Read to see what characters from all fandoms think about the fanfictions written about them.

We take requests though they arent always accepted. To be polite, we wont give the titles of fanfictions however, specific fanfics may or may not be implied. If we make fun of anything you've written and it offends you we have a box of tissues on hand and will gladly throw them at you.

I didn't feel like a boy. I didn't feel like a girl. Some days, I felt more masculine, some days I felt more feminine.

I didn't know who I was, who I was supposed to be, but that all changed when i met Alicia, the woman who taught me the things I needed to know most. How to kiss, how to love with all your heart, how to be myself, and most of all, how to break the barriers society had placed on us.

In a small town where everyone knows everyone, and certain things are the norm, breaking barriers was impossible, or so I thought. Now, I have no choice, because time is running out, and I have to tell her, before it's too late.

So, according to an Arby's commercial, bacon is a gift pigs give you when you are good.

And that commercial inspired a parody based on Twas the Night Before Christmas.

Because people need to understand what it's like, growing up genderfluid and pansexual. Rated R for language and content. Labeled other because it doesn't fit in anywhere really. Written because I needed to get it out, even if no one understands

This is a blog that will focus on and raise awareness of the different sexual orientations that exists.

If you have problems with other peoples sexual orientation or reading about the so called alternative lifestyles then this blog is not for you.

Rated PG because I have a tendency to swear a lot.

There are more genders than just male and female. This blog is here to educate people about the different gender identities that exist and things you  need to know.

If this sort of thing offends you then bye bye, leave now.

Rated PG only because I have a tendency to swear when typing.

This is a fanfiction based on the Zero Escape Series games, and takes place after the events in Virtues Last Rewards, though I'll try to have enough info in it so that someone who hasn't played the game can understand it.

The memories kept playing in her head, memories of things that never happened, memories of the Nonary game. That's why she was in the bar, drinking away the pain, only alcohol made the memory much worse.

You don't have to know the fandom to be able to follow the story!

Clarrisa was tired of being bullied by her brother and his girlfriend. Late one night she made a wish, a wish that he would be forced into a game, a game similar to the one in her video game. Welcome to the Nonary Game:Clarrisa's Revenge

This has been done before, but here you will find a collection of letters from characters from different fandoms! Any and all fandoms are welcome!! Chapters name will include the name of the character and fandom from which they are part of. Request can be done if any of the writers have ideas.

Now looking for co-writers.

Sometimes stories have a moral, this one does.

Sometimes we have a burden to carry that weighs heavy on our shoulders, the characters here do.

But what do we do when we see someone struggling? Well, that makes one's character.

On his wedding day he walked away from his bride, for the warlock who changed his life.

Malec Fanfic.

Slash, Yaoi, BoyxBoy. lots and lots of smut