We are RK. Radiant Knight. Well, Knight's not my actual name nor is Radiant his, but you get the idea. Two different identities cohabitating. Radiant writes the smut, and I write the plot, or at least that's usually how it goes. 

And together, we shake worlds. Together, we become 'I', and the I is Infinite. 

Apart, well, it differs. Radiant is chunni as fuck, and I'm the mature one. I've read so many stories that I've internalized enough to realize that edgelord garbage is something other teens just find incredibly appealing for reasons I don't quite care to understand. 

But just because I don't like it doesn't reflect on Radiant. He loves that stuff, and he can write it with the best of them. Does, even. 

That's actually why we're here. An acquaintance of mine wanted to read a fic we'd written, and unfortunately QQ is not public-facing, but Wattpad is. So we jumped through the hoops, made an account, and only now- days later, have we gotten around to filling in some of the details. 

And so I thought I'd introduce ourselves. One person, but two aspects. Knight is, we'll say, the dominant aspect. The 75% 'I'. But it's that childish wonder, that eager spark of desire that never burns out that fuels Radiant. It's, well, in his name. 

We're both guys, pronouns he/him. Pansexual as fuck, but that's us taking Courage Wolf's lesson to heart. 

If they're pretty, fuck them. There is no shame.