Hello everyone! I'm Dire-Consequences! I shall be writing for HTF and Sonic, but I will do horror/mystery stories, and I do not do romance... often. 3

Here are my ONLY 3 characters!

Characters

Name: Jollies

Gender: Female

Species: Fox

Crush/BF: Boomy

Main Cause of Death: Bomb explosions

Usual Jobs: Cashier, cab driver, chef, bomb crew, hotel manager/employee, teacher

Origin of Name: She is always happy and jolly

Name: Boomy

Gender: Male

Species: Wolf

Crush/GF: Jollies (he's my BF IRL)

Main Cause of Death: Explosions from his own bombs

Usual Jobs: Technician, bomb squad leader, lifeguard, crossing guard, teacher, doctor

Origin of Name: He makes and works with explosives

Name: Dolly (NOT based off a real person)

Gender: Female

Species: Cat

Crush/BF: Everyone she can woo

Main Cause of Death: Impalement

Usual Jobs: Waitress, cashier, bomb squad member, cheerleader, spa manager/employee

Origin of Name: She literally looks like a child's "dolly"

Those are my only three OCs, and Dolly doesn't appear as much as the others. I'll put all three of them in my avvie thing once I can in 24 hours, I don't feel like explaining their colors. They'll also serve as any Sonic characters I may need extra... heehee

I do not want to make my profile long and boring, so I will NOT do the copy&Paste thing! : D But now it's time to describe myself :c

Name: Just call me Jollies, though my names starts with an A...

Age: None of your concern

Interests: Happy Tree Friends, Sonic the Hedgehog, food, friends, family, helping, writing, drawing, Boomy~ (not his real name), reading, CHOCOLATE.

Dislikes: Abuse, the big C, Twilight(sorry Twilight lovers), Dolly(not her real name), school.

Favorite Couples

HTF

CuddlesxGiggles

MimexPetunia

ShiftyxLifty(No kill!)

ToothyxSplendid(so cute, fanboy and the hero w

BoomyxJollies

Sonic

AmyxSonic

AmyxShadow

TikalxKnuckles

KnucklesxRouge

SonicxShadow(weird, yes)

Do not feel offended for my likes and dislike please. There's more I cannot think of off the top of my head, sorry.

Homophobia and You

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.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.