Raven St. Woode
Bio
I've been writing off and on for a few years. I have a lot of topics to write about now. I'm 24, nonbianary, and love listening to music. I've been working on a oringinal story for some time now, and I'm excited to share it with y'all.
Stories (4/0)
My Ultimate Green Bean Casserole
I love green bean casserole, it's a recipe that most people know by heart a lot of the time. It's one of my favorite side dishes at Thanksgiving. But having to wait until Thanksgiving was so hard, and to have it only have a side dish? I wanted to make a meal in itself. So here's my Recipe.
By Raven St. Woode14 days ago in Feast
Trying Something New
I gasped, and looked at him. “Was that a Princess Bride reference?” I asked, pulling away to look at him properly. He smiled, and winked at me, I shook my head smiling. “You’re something else.” I said, chuckling lightly. “So are you.” He shot back. “Do you want your sub toasted?” He asked, and I nodded. “Yes please!” I chirped, he nodded. “Why don't you go grab a table for us? I'll order.” He said, quickly pressing his lips into my hair. I chuckled, gently pushing him.
By Raven St. Woodeabout a month ago in Chapters
Trying Something New
After I checked my book out, I turned around and saw Diaval leaning against the wall. He looked up, and saw me walking up to him “Are you ready to go?” he asked. I nodded my head. “Yep all set” I hummed, he turned towards the entrance of the library, and offered me his elbow. “m’lady” he whispered, I rolled my eyes, and took his offered arm. He walked me out, and headed to the parking lot. “Oh Diaval, I walked here, I don't drive,” I said, giving him a sideways look. “well… just because you walked, doesn't mean I did.” he purred catching me off guard
By Raven St. Woodeabout a month ago in Chapters
Trying Something New
I met a guy today, at the library. He had a book in his lap, and a notebook. He seemed to be taking notes from the book in his lap. What was strange, was he was sitting in the middle of the adult literature section. Typical libraries, putting all the good books in the back. Always the quietest place in the whole damn building. I didn't want to bother him as he seemed very focused on what he was writing, but the book I wanted was right behind him.“Excuse me.” I whispered. He jumped slightly and looked up, his eyes wide and bright with excitement. Then going back to his writing, finishing something.
By Raven St. Woodeabout a month ago in Chapters
