I suppose this can also function as an intro post--
Hi. I'm Bee/Breanna/other assorted things. I'm twenty-two and painfully American and the slowest writer to ever live. I'm into One Direction until something else catches my attention. I like to write about the gray space between friendship and fucking (although sometimes there is fucking), and if I (want to) write a lot of femslash sex/genderswap, it's because nobody else ever does. (I won't get into how bitter I am about it.)
You can also find me on tumblr, if you'd like.
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Hi. I'm Bee/Breanna/other assorted things. I'm twenty-two and painfully American and the slowest writer to ever live. I'm into One Direction until something else catches my attention. I like to write about the gray space between friendship and fucking (although sometimes there is fucking), and if I (want to) write a lot of femslash sex/genderswap, it's because nobody else ever does. (I won't get into how bitter I am about it.)
You can also find me on tumblr, if you'd like.
( Here be things I will admit to writing.Collapse )
For a pairing I like the best, I always write the tiniest things about them.
of superficial things
1041 words. Hella vague sixth form AU.
lose your soul
545 words. Vampire, singular.
and its seasons
1403 words. The prompt was "goodnight kiss"; this is something like that.
One Direction. Lady!Niall/Lady!Zayn. 8047 words. Explicit.
Not true, etc.
Written for this prompt, though it is loosely faithful at best. I have a lot of thoughts about this, but I will spare you and just say: Thanks to Diana, Geena, theviolonist and
twist204 for letting me bother them with this nonsense. Endings are hard and this one is likely temporary. All remaining typos and missing capitals are mine. Title from Bon Iver's "Wash."
( Zayn doesn’t realize how much she missed Niall until she sees her again.Collapse )
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