My parents like to tell this story about my second grade parents' night, where the class set out the little stories we'd written and illustrated and the parents got to wander through and read them. All of the kids had one, maybe two little books on their desk, and then they got to mine and there was four or five - this whole big spread. 

I haven't looked back since.

Here you'll find fanfiction, most of which can also be found on Archive Of Our Own under the same pseudonym. I will eventually post original work here for your perusal that will not be posted on AO3.

I write for my own enjoyment, but comments give me serotonin and help motivate me to keep writing.

Please enjoy your stay!
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Hey all, long time no see. If you're still hanging out and keeping half an eye on me, thanks! I'll be updating here in addition to AO3 finally, and I will be posting some original work eventually.  L...
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