Author has written 15 stories for Nurarihyon no Mago/ぬらりひょんの孫, X-Men: Evolution, Maximum Ride, Hetalia - Axis Powers, Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney, Anime X-overs, Rise of the Guardians, Once Upon a Time, Merlin, Harry Potter, DC Superheroes, Alex Rider, and Frozen.
Heyo my lovely readers not reading this booty-ass profile--
I'm still alive, well, and posting. I recently had a tragedy in my family and have turned to writing to bury all my misery. I will be starting college soon. Updates will happen, but will be sporadic. Maybe I'll post some new stories. Maybe. (Probably, I love fanfiction).
July 17, 2016
Age: 18, 13 when I started writing.
BlahblahBlah fuck this profile editor btw.
Contact (and follow!) me on tumblr. Beware: Here be rants.
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Archiveofourown account here.
Fanfic Recs! (You can check these out while waiting for me to update. _)
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Book/Movie Recs! (I do like recommending stuff, don't I?)
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Where I get all my yokai research for "Through Life and Loss"
Research is here.
Wattpad account (shared with my big sister) is here. (There's a girl that can write some romance--"The Highway Skyline" is fantastic. XD)
And now a list you've probably seen before. I removed attributes not related to me. :)
I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic. (More like short, but hey, one time I actually managed to squeeze into those size three jeans!)
I'm INTELLIGENT so I MUST be weak. (Say that to my tortured little buddies *evil smirk*)
I like GAMES, ANIME and COMICS, so I MUST be childish (Yes, I am. But I'm also perverted, so it's okay.)
I SPOT GRAMMATICAL ERRORS, so I MUST be a pedantic bastard. (tel me you cnt notis dis) T_T
I’m STRONG so I MUST be stupid. (In math.)
I don’t want a BOYFRIEND so I MUST be Lesbian. (I don't have that sort of emotional stability)
I love marching band, so I MUST be a friendless freak. (Though that's kind of true-- no one in my marching band likes me. they say i look scary:P)
I can't help pointing out mistakes so I MUST be an over-controlling bitch. (...Eh.)
This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.- stories like this really make me wonder if there is a God or not...
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?