Author has written 9 stories for Professor Layton.
Evil Layton for TEH wins!
DSR wants some Toast.
So, I'm Darkstar Runner (Obviously). I enjoy the Homestar Runner website and the LAYTON(C) series of games.
I'm 16 years old, and I'm quite insane. But no, I'm not on drugs. Don't let anyone tellWILLyou that.I don't drink either. I'm sober when I write these things. I SWEAR. O_O
So, anyways, I've been browsing this place fooor...A while now, I believe. I enjoy LaytonKILLfanfics and Homestar fanfics. I'm quite insane as well, so...
I DO enjoy vore. Soft vore, to be exact. That said...a lot of my fiction on here will be vore. JustYOUINa warning. Also a warning: It's all Layton vore. O_O''
My avatar is usually updated to reflect the story I'm currently working on. Yes, I DO draw themYOURmyself.
I'm quite strange, but I do enjoy friends, so if you want to...yeah. I'm rambling now because ISLEEPhave no idea what to put. But don't worry. I'll come up with something later.
Tee hee...I'm not crazy... (Layton doll and Luke doll that I totally gained since the last time I updated my profile.)
And BTW, I'm a female. Don't know why people see me as male, sometimes. O_O
Little tidbits that I don't feel like putting into the drabble spot...think of them as story starters.
He let out a terrified scream that echoed all throughout the field, but they were cut short as teeth pierced his throat. There was a quiet choking sound, before the body went limp... Luke was dead.
As Layton laid down the body, the turned around to Flora, his face and clothing soaked and stained. He gave an eerie smile, as blood dripped from his lips. "You're next." He said, his grin in a fashon reminiscent of the Cheshire cat...
The dark figure turned to him, his glowing red eyes fixed on his. "Wrong." It said beneath its shadow. The Professor's eyes widened in fear.
It was a sunny day in FCUSA. Temperatures in the high 90's had gotten everyone out of their home, and down to the beach...Strong Bad was barbequing, Bubs was selling condiments for the various foods, Marzipan and Coach Z were sunbathing...Everyone else was either eating or swimming.
Homestar was practicing his swimming for the upcoming triathalon, where he would compete against various countries.Well, people, anyways... It wasn't long, though, before something bad happened. In fact, Homestar felt as if something were swimming along with him, but he couldn't see anyone. It was then that he felt something brush against the bottom of his foot.But it wasn't like a shark fin. In fact, it felt as if the tip was at LEAST 5 feet long.
Then, he noticed that his foot was stuck to something...something...sticky...Suddenly, he was dragged down below the water. He was under for 30 seconds. Finally, his head popped above the water again.
In that brief second, he managed to shout out, "HELP!
SOMEONE, HE-" before he was dragged down again. Everyone looked towards the open water...
Wanna play a mad libs?
Verb ending in -ing= _
When you're done, insert them into the story below. You can send me your stories if you'd like. I'd love a good laugh. :p
Professor Layton and his Assistant Luke were _ a rare _. However, neither of them knew what it meant.
"I say it represent's a _'s _ for ," Layton said.
"I say it represents _and _ to the _ race," Luke said.
Then a girl named flora came over and _ it.
"Thank you for finding my ," she said as she _ off. The two men _ at eachother, and _ that they were both right.
Moral: The _ are the _ of all _.
Hey! Guess what? I got a DA Account!