Author has written 8 stories for Harry Potter, CSI: Miami, NCIS, TV X-overs, and Glee.
My name is Joyce Schings, I am a 26-year-old student from The Netherlands who is absolutely addicted to reading fan fiction. I love to read and write poetry and sometimes I also write fan fiction myself. I am currently a student at the University of Nijmegen and I love it there. I spend my time studying, hanging out with friends and spoiling my beloved little sister. Am working on my second MA. Will be moving back to where I grew up soon to move in with my sister.
I read a lot of fan fiction from all kinds of fandoms. I do prefer slash and that is also what I write. I only like het when it is very subtle and not very graphic. Sorry, but that's the way I like it. My current favorite fandom is Star Trek.
Harry Potter, with the pairing Harry Potter/ Severus Snape, was my obsession. I just love the idea of them together. But I can also appriciate a good, how do you call it, Severitus story.
Other fandoms are Star Wars, all CSI shows, NCIS and several movies. I also like RPS but I have others sites to fill that need ;)
That is it for now and I hope you like my stories!
02/07/2008: Updates for Across the Stars will come slowly, I have been having some trouble with inspirations lately
I also wanted to post this here!
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 painfull, tearful nights
We are the parents hwo buried their 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 in 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 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 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 hung 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 even allowed to 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 cold suddenly when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence surviver who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to othe men.
I am the home-ecomomics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until somebody told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me because 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 the most, love.
Repost this if you think homophobia is wrong!
One other thing I found moving:
Girl: Slow down!
Guy: No this is fun!
Girl: No it's not! Please, it's way to scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I love you. Now slow down.
Guy: Now give me a big hug.
She gave him a big hug.
Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself? It's bothering me.
In the newspaper, the next day, a motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure.
Two people were on it and only one survived.
The truth was, that half way down the road the guy realized his breaks were out and he didn't want the girl to know.
Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so she would live even if it meant he would die.
If you would do the same for the person you love, copy and paste this into your profile.
That's it for now. Hugs to all!