Hello

- I usually dont have any certain time from canon timelines in my stories. If there is I'll mention it at the fic.

- I like writing pairing fics. Crack, canon, het, yaoi, yuri... all goes

- English is not my native language so feel free to point out grammar mistakes

- All reviews and critiquesm is always welcome

- I mostly write one-shots

- Some of my fics contains subjects as rape, murder and other dark stuff. I usually have warnings in their description.

- I've been writing for few years already so I recommed checking when the fic was written because the oldest are pretty horrible by grammer, story telling and the way they treat their subjects.

My favorit pairings (no certain order)

- casteshipping (Yu-Gi-Oh!)

- bronzeshipping (Yu-Gi-Oh!)

- psychoshipping (Yu-Gi-Oh!)

- sickleshipping (Yu-Gi-Oh!)

- Suikotsu x Renkotsu (Inuyasha)

- Bankotsu x Jakotsu (Inuyasha)

- Kouga x Sesshoumaru (Inuyasha)

- Shippou x Souten (Inuyasha)

- Zakura x Mint (Tokyo Mew Mew)

- Daisuke/Davis x Ken (Digimon)

- Suikotsu x Mariku (Inuyasha & Yu-Gi-Oh!)

- Mariku x Shion (Yu-Gi-Oh! & Higurashi)

...and at least thousand that I like but I'm trying to keep the list short.

Please Copy this in your ff.net's profile if you think that the homophobia is wrong / Por favor copia esto en tu perfil de ff.net si crees que la homofobia esta mal

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. Because The Love Don't Understand About Reasons -- Pride To Be Bi, Some Problem? --Darkshipper 4-ever--A little Prideshipper Too