Author has written 6 stories for Teen Titans.
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Well this is it…My profile page. I’m sure you wanted to see it, being as you clicked your way here. Well let’s get this going then-um, hmm. Where to start?
I write Teen Titans fanfiction, but if you’re here you probably already know that. I’m a BBRAE shipper primarily. I have no problem with other pairings. I’m just not the religious devotee for them I am for the House of Green & Blue I have shoes that are green and blue, I have some outfits that are green and blue, and I even have a green pen that writes blue, no joke. Actually, upon reflection, I may have a problem.
Most of my stories are sort of comedic, and sometimes stretch their legs into the deep and terrifying realm of –emotion. Only sometimes, though. Other than that I don’t know what else to say. Yep, that’s it. Thanks for stopping by.
Here are some quotes
Here dwells a snake, one thousand miles long
Coiled, one thousand miles deep
Eyes like candy, It has eyes like candy
Hard and blue, but soft as kittens feet
Out of sight or in the element of light
It could be a devil, It could be an angel
With spiders inside a vision from hell
Its spine is a vertical scream
Slow as concrete, blurred as a dream
It spins round and down on an axis of atrocity
Fueled by inertia, depth, radius, and velocity,
Its soul- a twisted wreckage of despair and pain
And the spiders inside are just praying for rain
Killing time killing time
And praying for rain
One thousand miles deep
That would have more profound without the hat.
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