Welcome you to my profile! Just a few things about me:

Age: 24
Best Friend: Kohaku no Hime Read her stories!! They are great!!
Mental Status: No one is home, try again!

Important Information!!

As of now, I am not working on any new stories, life has gotten crazy and I need to deal with my personal life before I start working on any new stories. I have been working on rewriting my Shadeslayer series, so if any story gets worked on in my spare time, it will probably be that. Thanks so much for being so understanding!! I love you all!

NOW SUSPENDED Stories Proposed/In the works:

Maer Abr Du Evarinya: Maiden of the Stars
Summary: 34 years after the end of the war, there is a new generation of Riders growing up in Doru Araeba. Eragon's daughter is as headstrong as her father, determined to hold to her duty, but struggling not to lose her identity at the same time. As she grows into a woman, she must come to terms with just what it means to be a Dragon Rider. Rewrite of Shadeslayer.

Hey Juliet: A Love Story
Summary: Draco and Juliet. They have hated, loved, lost, been each other's worst enemies and dearest lovers. This is their story. Draco/fem!Harry. WIP

In My Mind's Eye
Summary: Sequel to A Rose by Any Other Name. Galifree Tyler is looking for her father, and she will cross worlds to find him! WIP

All Things are Poisons
Summary: Chapter 2 of part 3 will be up soon! Titled: The Sweetest of Poisons. Eden's wedding!!

I Shagged Bill Weasley Because the Nargles Told Me
Summary: I Shagged Bill Weasley Because the Nargles Told Me To: A Collection. Drabbleish fics I wrote because I was bored. Various Characters/pairings. Het, Yaoi, Yuri, etc. Will update as the mood strikes. Ciao!

Oh, my best friend, Kohaku no Hime drew some pictures of Loup for me! Loup!! Chibi Loup: Chibi Loup! and Loup and Ginny: Loup and Ginny And here are some Polyvore sets I created for characters in Operation Werewolf and sequels: WHOOT!

An Officer's Life - Author Unknown

You wonder why he pulled you over and gave you a ticket for speeding, He just got done with a accident where people died because they were going to fast.
You wonder why that cop is so mean, He just got done working a case where a drunk driver killed a Kid.
You work for 8 hours, He works for up to 18 hours
You drink hot coffee to stay awake, The cold rain in the middle of the night keeps him awake.
You complain of a headache and called in sick, He goes into work still hurt and sore from the guy he had to fight the night before.
You drink coffee on your way to the Mall, He spills his coffee as he runs Code 3 to a traffic stop with kids Trapped inside.
You make sure your cell phone is in your pocket before you leave the house, He makes sure his gun is clean and full loaded and his vest is tight.
You talk trash about your buddies that arent with you, He watches his buddy get shot at, and wounded in front of him.
You walk down the beach,staring at all the pretty girls, He walks down the highway looking for body parts from a traffic accident.
You complain how hot it is, He wears 50 pounds of gear and a bullet proof vest in July and still runs around chasing Crack Heads.
You yell and scream at the Squad car that just passed you because they slowed you down, He's in the driver seat of the squad car, going to cut somebody out of their car.
You roll your eyes when a baby cries, He picks up a dead child and wishes that it was crying.
You criticize your police department and say they are never there quick enough, He blasts his siren while the person in front of him refuses to move while talking on their cell phone.
You hear jokes about fallen Officers and say they shouldve known better, He is a hero and runs into situations when everyone else is running away, in order to make sure no one else get's hurt and loses his life doing it.
You sit there and judge him, saying there a waste of money to have them around, Yet as soon as you need help he is there.

Favorite Quotes:

"I will beat you within an inch of your life and stomp on the inch!" Betrothed and Oblivious by Social-flutterby

"The next person to compare Stephane Meyer to JK Rowling will be bitch slapped so hard their genitals will fall off."

The Battle of the Sexes will never be won, there is to much fraternizing with the enemy.

End Homophobia

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love. I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.