Writing fanfiction since last year, but I've deleted my first Harry Potter fic just FYI. Will never promise to update soon, but sometimes will. Too lazy to put most of my ideas on paper, thereby depriving you. Blame me, darlings.

Note added on 24th July: Gave up on FanFiction.net for like a month, but was shot in the face with guilt while reading Fangirl (Rainbow Rowell), and I came back. *hums* Back in black

Some stuff about me in case you wanna risk being friends with me. I hope you will.

Things I like: Books, music, binge-watching/-reading/-listening to anything I like, yaoi, YouTube, the internet in general, Grell Sutcliff, manga (though I'm just a beginner), anime (same), FanFiction, fanfiction, lemonade (not in the fanfiction sense, like real lemonade), ice cream, cupcakes, muffins and cakes in general (if they have no fruit in them).

Things I dislike: Chauvinists, conformists, the color yellow, polka dots, lavender oil/shampoo/body wash/perfume/anything, raisins, getting my period, cherries, excessively spicy food, cliches, fake people, real fruits in ice cream (it's ice cream, people! Leave it ALONE, it's already perfect. And dry fruits don't count because they taste great in ice cream), dry cakes (they've gotta be moist. It's not a fucking cookie), dust, rust, bicycles, carsickness (I say this from experience), irritating people.

My hobbies: Reading, drawing (though I'm not great at it), going Crazy Otaku Nerdy Bitch on people, writing fanfiction, laughing and making people laugh, thinking for hours on end (no it doesn't get tiring), people-watching, sleeping (yeahhhhh).

This is all for now- my slightly-oppressive-yet-absolutely-lovable-and-fabulous mum's calling me. You can guess what I've inherited from her, can't you? *ahem ahem* Hint: not the oppressiveness *grins*.