03-17-2009, 05:41 PM
I never really noticed. Or if I did it was way the hell back when I was way below the age limit. Heh.
My name's Kerrus, though I've cycled through a lot of nicks to get from there to here. I'm a fan of Digimon, particularly series 1, 2, 3, and 5. And X Evolution, which was smexy as all hell.
I'm sexually ambiguous, though in practice that manifests as enjoying materiel from nearly every side of the spectrum.
I like dragons, foxes- but particularly Renamon and Lucario. I've been on and off the main site since forever, though only recently did I rediscover it when I realized that I, as a fan of this material, had stagnated. I'd been relying on fchan and the associated boards to find all my material, and my mind was thirsting with an unquenchable thirst the likes of which the gods can only dream of for some honest, down to earth, written material.
I like bunnies and puppies and kittehs- oh, the kittehs. I'm a fan of Yaoi, Yuri, and straight old fashioned smex. I like lengthy romances, and honest straight old smut. I'm a fan of Takeru who was, from the singular begining, my favourite character. I like young love, old flames, and the crossing of the divide. I enjoy unconventional romances, and strange possibilities.
Moreover, I like to write, though I haven't written any honest to goodness fanfic in a long time- I mostly write RPG universe material on assorted boards.
I'm not afraid of my association with all that is evil, and all that is so longingly smexy- I use this usernick nearly everyplace but one, a relic* of the past.
I transcend boundries, moving from tightly knit communities like DLP, to broad open killing fields of SB, to the hive intellects of TFF. Some of you, nay most of you probably even know what I'm talking about.
I like webcomics that can make me laugh, though probably only actually follow one with a real story. I like fantasy and science fiction, Star Trek and Dresden Files. I'm an enigma to some, and a righteous bastion of divine might to others.
Sometimes I argue with trolls, what some might think an excersize in futility. But sometimes, oh those sometimes, I've won. I take each victory as it happens, and move forward into life.
I'm a dirty scad of guy sometimes, yet strange and softspoken others. It doesn't matter your race, your creed, your identity, or even your state of sanity, I'll be open with you given half the chance. I've known people far more saner then I, and people crazier then you'll ever hope to be.
I'm a wayward disciple of the War Against Reality, with all the connotations that it brings- and though I understand Fiss is adjusting to family life- has been, I wish he'd finish up the next segment of The Story.
I'm a fanfiction enthusiast, I love it in all sorts. Though my time with certain faculties has enhanced my keen eye, it merely enables me to filter through what is, and can be, great, and what has not a hope nor desire to improve.
My name is Kerrus. Kerrus Magrus, a wandering warrior of the divine sun. My name is Hope, hope for the future of untold and countless lives. My word is Truth, for I speak with the wings of a thousand angels. But most of all, my soul is open, a feather on the wind.
We craft our wings from the ashes of our deeds, each feather a dream...
My name's Kerrus, though I've cycled through a lot of nicks to get from there to here. I'm a fan of Digimon, particularly series 1, 2, 3, and 5. And X Evolution, which was smexy as all hell.
I'm sexually ambiguous, though in practice that manifests as enjoying materiel from nearly every side of the spectrum.
I like dragons, foxes- but particularly Renamon and Lucario. I've been on and off the main site since forever, though only recently did I rediscover it when I realized that I, as a fan of this material, had stagnated. I'd been relying on fchan and the associated boards to find all my material, and my mind was thirsting with an unquenchable thirst the likes of which the gods can only dream of for some honest, down to earth, written material.
I like bunnies and puppies and kittehs- oh, the kittehs. I'm a fan of Yaoi, Yuri, and straight old fashioned smex. I like lengthy romances, and honest straight old smut. I'm a fan of Takeru who was, from the singular begining, my favourite character. I like young love, old flames, and the crossing of the divide. I enjoy unconventional romances, and strange possibilities.
Moreover, I like to write, though I haven't written any honest to goodness fanfic in a long time- I mostly write RPG universe material on assorted boards.
I'm not afraid of my association with all that is evil, and all that is so longingly smexy- I use this usernick nearly everyplace but one, a relic* of the past.
I transcend boundries, moving from tightly knit communities like DLP, to broad open killing fields of SB, to the hive intellects of TFF. Some of you, nay most of you probably even know what I'm talking about.
I like webcomics that can make me laugh, though probably only actually follow one with a real story. I like fantasy and science fiction, Star Trek and Dresden Files. I'm an enigma to some, and a righteous bastion of divine might to others.
Sometimes I argue with trolls, what some might think an excersize in futility. But sometimes, oh those sometimes, I've won. I take each victory as it happens, and move forward into life.
I'm a dirty scad of guy sometimes, yet strange and softspoken others. It doesn't matter your race, your creed, your identity, or even your state of sanity, I'll be open with you given half the chance. I've known people far more saner then I, and people crazier then you'll ever hope to be.
I'm a wayward disciple of the War Against Reality, with all the connotations that it brings- and though I understand Fiss is adjusting to family life- has been, I wish he'd finish up the next segment of The Story.
I'm a fanfiction enthusiast, I love it in all sorts. Though my time with certain faculties has enhanced my keen eye, it merely enables me to filter through what is, and can be, great, and what has not a hope nor desire to improve.
My name is Kerrus. Kerrus Magrus, a wandering warrior of the divine sun. My name is Hope, hope for the future of untold and countless lives. My word is Truth, for I speak with the wings of a thousand angels. But most of all, my soul is open, a feather on the wind.
We craft our wings from the ashes of our deeds, each feather a dream...
We craft our wings from the ashes of our deeds, each feather a dream...