I love to read and I love to write but as good as I am with the first one, I rather struggle with the latter.
I love romance. Be it fluff that makes me swoon or a slow-burn that heats my insides to a sizzle.
Also, something you must know about me is that I love Rhysand, High Lord of the Night Court, Night Triumphant, and Book Boyfriend Extraordinaire. Just saying.
One thing you might have deduced already is that I suck at writing descriptions so bear with me.
I like blue and red and black.
I like graphic design but I'm not particularly good at it. I'm learning still.
I like fantasy and romance and historical romance.
I love sitcoms.
I'm a Slytherclaw.
Wattpad got me reading again when i was a teen.
I am actually still a teen. I'm 19.
No one knows I post on Wattpad. My writings embarass me. It feels like I'm baring my soul in them, so I don't like showing them to people I know.
I daydream like 99 percent of the time.
I didn't find the percent sign just now on my keyboard.
I wish I had superpowers. I'd like to fly, wield fire and command darkness.
I love tall, dark and handsome characters. Especially when they have dark hair, blue eyes and a dark past. Oh, and if they're evil and sarcastic and cunning. (see: Rhysand.)
I don't know what else to say.
Oh, Cole Stone. Best Wattpad bad boy, and that's a fact.
It's 2:38AM, I need to go to sleep.
I'm hungry.