Author has written 19 stories for General, Fantasy, Humor, Love, Romance, and Biography.
Seanachie Stardancer Is AKA'd As: Roxie. Or Red. Or Seanachie. Formerly known on fictionpress as PerfectDisaster22.
On FF.N, Seanachie Stardancer is AKA'd As: PerfectDisaster22.
Age: Old enough.
Sex: La Femme Fatale.
Physical Location: Here.
Mental Location: Strangeland.
Spends Her Nights Being: the Jesus of Suburbia [aka'd as the Peacemaker] and Queen of Arcadia.
Spends Her Nights As Far As The Man Need Know: Working in theatre and procrastinating by writing fanfiction.
Members Of Her Harem Include: Billie Joe Armstrong. M Shadows. The Rev [he's not dead, he ran away and is never coming back. And when he comes back he's gonna be the Knifemaster]. Armatage Shanks [shut up, I can be obsessed with a character of my own creation]. Draco Malfoy (and Tom Felton). SyFy Hatter (and Andrew-Lee Potts). Lord Vaughn. Viktor Krum. Jared Leto. Kellan Lutz. Touchstone. Johnny Depp. Jareth, Goblin King. Robert Downey, Jr. Jaune Arc. Richard Madden. Sebastian Stan.
Obsessions: Green Day. Avenged Sevenfold. Harry Potter. The Pink Carnation series. The Abhorsen trilogy. The MCU. RWBY. Sharpies. Post-Its. Tea. Chai. Youtube. Swivel Chairs. Exercise Balls. Watches. The 40s. Ridiculous Names (Sebastian, Maximillian, Amelia, etc). Deadliest Warrior. Sparkly Things.
THE PROMISE I VOW NEVER TO BREAK
Warning: This is my soapbox. You have been warned.
I swear on everything I hold dear, holy and sacred to never, EVER beg for reviews. I am not one of those writers who says, "Give me x amount of reviews before I post another chapter." Yeah, I love hearing from my readers and try to respond to every review I get, but I don't write stories just to get reviews. I write for the love of it, and I post to share my work. Reviews are the icing on the cake, not the goal. Yes, I will sometimes mention that if you have questions to please contact me, but I will never beg you for a review. Quite honestly, I find it incredibly irritating, off-putting, and juvenile when writers beg for reviews with every chapter they upload- it reminds me of a badly behaved dog begging for table scraps. If you'd like to leave me a review, please do and thank you very much, but I will never demand that you do so.
Mood: A bit of a hot mess.
Eating/Drinking: Brownie and Milk.
Craving: Cuddles and maybe a Cry.
The Mental IPod Is Playing: my friend's Dancing on the Tables playlist.
Updates: There's a saying, that writing is bleeding out onto a page. I think I bled a little too much tonight. I swear, I didn't intend to write a love poem. And yet, here we are. I think I might be proud of it, when it stops hurting so much.