Long story short, I hit a dog and broke its leg. The vet wouldn't take him, so I took him to my house. Turns out, he's not a dog, he's a werewolf. And I'm his mate.

Some Destiel one-shots written by yours truly. Some fluff, some angst (I like to kill the characters. Sorry), some random stuff that might not even be Destiel, hell, I might even stray into the realm of crack fiction, but no smut here. Hope you guys enjoy my stories; I am surprised at the level of popularity they continue to gain!! Unedited cover photo creds: heavenandhellcastiel.tumblr.com (sorry, I don't know where the photo originally came from/who took it)

I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.