Hiya
I hate these stupid profile thingies so here you go. I am not an angsty fifteen year old female. AMAZING! There seems to a lot of those on ficpress. I am a gay eighteen year old male, a college freshman, a DDR god, a band nerd, an anime freak, and also quite a prick. I hate crappy commercials and stupid people. Ok, maybe just people in general, so fucking sue me. I mainly write slash, but I also love fantasy. You can email me, my lazy butt could use the stimulus, just don't annoy me.
There, happy now?
Delayed Epiphany
Story Information
The Hellions - My nanowrimo story. Which should mean I'm writing a good portion of it this month.
Danny, Caillou, Matches, Aiden, Queen, and Xander. Six teenage boys out to make their senior year worth remembering. God help us.
Dry Rain - Haitus. Working very slowly on Chapter 20.
My ultimate story, the big kahuna, my baby. A slash story about Aerys Croix, a young sex slave in New York used for four years against his will. He finally escapes and runs away and then starts a new life. He is taken in by Cameron Whittaker, a young college student who lives in the back of a church were he was raised by a priest because he was left on the church doorstep when he was only a few days old. Cameron attends New York University, and wishes to become a priest.
Soon the two start harboring feelings for each other. Aerys is scared and confused by his feelings and Cameron is torn between his beliefs because his love is forbidden.
Cameron's friends also play major roles, influencing the two and showing the effects of the outside world. They include Lucien Doyle, the bastard son of a rich lawyer who is the victim of a one-sided love, Catherine Anderson, an aspiring model/ fashion designer whose innocence and faithfulness cause her more trouble than they're worth, Tyler Banks, a talented athlete and engineer who has a weakness with the ladies, and Jerome Cambell, a skinny white boy from the Bronx who has turned his life around with his powerful music and singing.
Their struggles, their triumphs, the good days, the bad days, and everything in between. Does love really prevail in the end?
Cigarettes, Stalkers, and Other Orgasmic Objects - A five chapter short story. Working on chapter three but I'm suffering from major writer's block.
Winter Goth is hot, popular, and just as cold as his name suggests. He should not have to deal with a cruel father, superficial friends, and abhorrant school plays. And who keeps on putting freakin love letters in his locker? that is SO junior high...
He is Battle Creek High School's sexy, stoic, chain smoking prom king and he hates it. It isn't until he tries out for the annual Senior Play and gets anonymous letters from a mysterious person claiming to love him that Winter wakes up to the world he's been missing.
To Kiss A Killer - I've decided to focus on this fantasy story.
Fifty years ago an immortal warrior gave up everything to save his kingdom and became a slave. In the present an antisocial nomad is desperately searching for some reason to live. Throw in a totalitarian empire and psychotic rebels and things get interesting fast.
One-shots/ short stories
Three Years - One-shot challenge given to NewAgeRembrandt for being the hundreth reviewer of Dry Rain.
It's been almost three years. The doctors don't know when, or even IF, he will wake up. If I killed myself, who would be there to help him get back up and live again? That is all that keeps me alive. For three years, Western Sander's boyfriend, Michael Barrett, has been in a coma. This is their story...
Calling - One-shot I wrote in three and a half hours, please excuse all the grammar mistakes.
An unnamed Catholic narrator tells the story of his life and his relationship with his best friend, Riley. He struggles to be true to himself as well as his religion as certain feelings for his male best friend force him to question his own identity and his purpose here on Earth. (Note: The idea for this oneshot was to take popular cliches and make a meaningful story out of them. I'm trying to make fun of cliches while also showing that they can be good stories when used correctly.)
Underhanded - Oneshot randomly written.
Life was perfect. I had a good job, decent money and Mr. Right. But then I found out I was actually the 'other man' in Mr. Right's five year relationship with a Russian hottie. I guess we can just call this payback...
Taste the Rainbow - A personal favorite oneshot of mine.
Drunken one night stands are awkward, but not rare. For cute college sophomore computer nerd Zeke, they're nothing new. For dashing high school senior jock Matt, there's a first time for everything. The best things are always unexpected.
I have also started a c2 community. It is called "Yaoi for All" and is just a collection of good slash for all to enjoy. I am currently recruiting people and trying to find some good stories to add. Go and check it out.
Well, that's all folks. Any questions, email me.
much luv
delay
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