Once apon a time, there was a girl on deviantart. Her name there was glitterbats, and she wrote horror. Now this girl, her horror was pretty graphic, and her pairings, they were gay.

So as the girl kept writing, her romances started getting darker and more explicit, and her horror, more graphic then ever. And the girl began to worry. Several of her friends had been banned from deviantart for drawing yaoi pictures, pictures less graphic, truth be told, then some of her stories.

And she wanted to write erotica.

So the girl started searching for a place to store them, a place like deviantart. She searched and searched, and then, completely by accident, she found Sheezyart.

Seeing their high tolerance, she squealed in delight, and immediately went about setting up an account. Soon afterwards, the girl discovered, to her dismay, that Sheezy didn't support writing yet.

So now the girl waits. She works on making her profile beautiful, and she watches the front page for news. And to herself she says,

"Soon. Very soon."