Dear Secret Santa person?
Hi.
So. Um. I like things. Lots of things, but I hate talking about myself and I hate asking for things so.
Dearest Momsie and Popsickles,
So it's that time of year again and I'm kind of obligated to write this letter.
Okay but really. Clearly, you know what the fandom is about. And if we got matched, then you probably know what Brad/Nate is all about. But, okay, maybe Brad/Nate isn't your thing. Brad/Ray or Brad/Walt or Nate/Ray or Nate/Walt or gen out the ass is fine, too. I'm not picky. Whatever makes you comfortable.
For things I like? Fusions, but not crossovers. I don't care if Nate is Captain America or Brad is a striker for the Seattle Sounders or Walt is the motherfucking Dohvakin. I like swearing and dirty jokes and cruede humor. I like endings that have the potential to be happy. I like missed connections, and boys being emotionally stunted, and fear of the DADT ban hammer. I like secret relationships. I like out to family, friends, the world.
Honestly? I'll read almost anything romance wise. Vanilla sex, no sex, hardcore bdsm sex. BFFs. Boys in the "friendzone". I do like porn though, but if it's not your thing, that's cool.
My goal is to make another person happy, and I hope I can accomplish that. Whether it's by letting you write what you want and what you're good at (because I'll read it regardless because I'm a fanfic hound like that) or by writing something good for someone else. Tis the goddamn season, amirite?
- Seph