Author has written 3 stories for Yu-Gi-Oh! 5D's, DC Superheroes, and Pretty Cure.
Me: Hello, readers! It is I, GeckoGecko554, faithful follower of Adrian Gecko. Come on, you know he is crazy awesome too. Anyway, I am a fan of Yugioh, Pokemon, Nanoha, Madoka, RosarioVampire, Ranma, Ben 10, Generator Rex, DC, Marvel, Rick Riordan, Order of the Stick, and El Goonish Shive (if you do not know, the last two are webcomics). I have been reading a lot of fanfictions long before I got this account. I would like to thank MasterGhandalf, Tari Silmarwen, JaredMilne1982, Duelist of the Dawn, Fenikkusumaru, and Dragon Seraphim for inspiring me to write the stories I write. I am also best friends with NekoNeko104, who has a Youtube account and makes some pretty good videos. Please refrain from using profanity when emailing me, reviewing my stories, or otherwise communicating with me, or I will use a brilliantly evil yet needlessly complex plan to exact my revenge! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Ahem, soooo... be sure to use proper courtesy when reviewing my stories. Also I would like you all to my magical assistant, Donald Ray aka the superhero Follow-Up! (A teenager with black sunglasses, a green hood, and sandals appears)
Donald: Huh? Where am I? What are all these textboxes? And I thought I told you, I hate being called "Follow-Up"!
Me: I am going to get Donald here accustomed to this profile.
Alice: Hey! What about me?
Me: Yeah! This is Alice, alias "The Nightwalker".
Alice: I may not have my own story anymore, but I can still wield the power of darkness! Oh yeah!
Me: I just wanted to post this since it was on Duelist of the Dawn's bio:
At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap.
When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him by never even bothering to practice.
When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by jumping out of the car and never looking back.
When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row.
When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house.
When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste.
When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter.
When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked.
When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You thanked him by taking it every chance you could.
When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night.
When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn.
When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.
When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you how deeply he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the country.
When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . You thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their children.
And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on your heart.
If you love your dad, post this on your profile.
If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says if you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven
A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.
As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.
The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?
Repost this if you truly believe in God.
Donald: Wow, that's deep man.
Alice: I think... I think I'm going to cry! *sob*
Me: Hey, all! I know this came from nowhere, but I just decided to keep tabs on the progress of all my stories and story ideas.
Story: Pretty Cure Superstars!
Story: The Nightwalker: Hero of Darkness
Story: Tournament of Titans
Story: R and Ran Adventures
Story: Tsubomi's Story
Story: Duel Academy Legends
Story: Rise of the Metas
Alice: Wow! Overactive imagination much?
Me: Yep. I will keep updating this section of my profile.
100ust signed the following petition addressed to: Fanfiction.net.
Ever since it was opened, Fanfiction.NET had always been a place for avid fans-- of ANYTHING-- to feel at home. To express whatever is on our minds and truly let our love for characters, plotlines and scenarios shine through.
Now all of a sudden, FF.net has decided to go through a massive upheaval and remove thousands of stories from its library, some of the best fanfics ever written, gone, never to be read again. They are removing anything involving sexual situations, or violence, or inspired by a song, the list goes on. And we as readers see this as a gross waste of talent and incredible material.
Fanfiction.net has always been a place for us writers to 'Unleash our imagination' as the tagline states, and now we are having that right to freedom of speech and expression taken away from us. Since when are they allowed to dictate what goes into our stories? They are OUR pieces of work. What if the violence or sexual content is part of the plotline? This whole situation is absurd. There are better ways to deal with 'inappropriate' content than to remove it altogether. What about adult filters? Age restrictions? There are so many other options!!
So I'm asking please, for all us readers, writers, and fans alike... STOP THE DESTRUCTION OF FF.NET!!!!
Me: To anybody reading this, please copy this letter and paste it on your page. Thank you!
Me: Guess what?
Me: I am writing a new Nightwalker story on Fictionpress.net!
Alice: Yeah! Here is the link: http://www.fictionpress.com/s/3056164/1/Nightwalker-Hero-of-Darkness
Donald: When are you going to do my story?
[Que the awkward silence.]