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Hello~ :heart: Beautiful people~

Thank you for visiting my page ;A; It means a lot to me~

Soooo a little bit about myself:

* You guys may call me Kuro ;D
* I absolutely love maths 38D
* Not to mention homestuck and snk
* I tend to be sarcastic and a good listener
* I love chocolate (HUGE OBSESSION)
* I'm in high school

Original Stories


Cheers for the Rich and Famous - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Let the games begin
"Another boring party"
The woman in the red dress remarked while playing with the Champaign glass in her left hand. A smirk was placed on the man's face next to her. Her dress was one to turn heads; it was a long scarlet dress that exposed both her legs from her upper thigh an ended hiding her feet.
"You know, love, we could always make it interesting"
He said slyly while he moved from resting lazily on the wall to grabbing her by her waist. She smiled coyly at his words, her other companions had warned them not to be playing around but they never said not to have a little fun. One of her legs moved to wrap his waist. He grabbed her thigh and secured it, his hand went inside her dress searching for something. Their eyes never leaving each other's, his hand wandered caressing her soft skin. She did not flinch and instead wrapped her arms around his neck bringing his face closer to hers.
"Now, now, i

Don't love me - Chapter 1- PawnChapter 1:
Love is a promise delivered already broken
He came close to her smirking slightly. She turned her attention to whatever else that was in her view; she was clearly avoiding him. He licked his lips at the sight of the delicious treat that was served in a red dress. He was gliding toward his property and as he did he could hear all the murmuring that was going around.
There was still quite a distance between them. Her eyes wondered to him and she found determined blue eyes on her, demanding all her attention. A small fake smile made it self present on her face, this action made more guest turn heads; it was the rarest sight to see The Mad Hatter smile, scratch that it was a miracle that she smiled, no one had really seen her smile and the last person you would have thought provoke that smile was the reason behind it.
Still gliding towards her in that careless and bad boy pace he had his smirk grew even wider than anyone though possible. They had been ‘d

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Cooking With Heichou (Levi X Reader)You walked down the hallways as quietly as possible, taking one small step at a time, and keeping your candle lifted above your head. Why were you out so late, in the middle of the night, and a candle as the only light source? Well, you didn't hear anything or see anything that made you get up and start wandering the castle, but you... smelled something? It was like some sort of Sasha instinct, but you knew that once you smelled it, you had to find out what it was. So you put on your uniform, and started to follow it. It was heavenly, like the way a bake shop smells. Your thoughts were interrupted when you knocked over a stray rock from the pavement, making it echo throughout the halls. You cringed and stood there for a second. When nothing happened, you sighed and kept walking.
After a while of walking and following the beautiful smell, you were at the door of the kitchen. You pressed your ear against the door, but heard nothing. Light was flooding out of the cracks of the doors. You
COM: Dark!Marco x Reader: Love Like Daggers (1)I remember the first time I saw her.
In that moment, when she turned to face me, and her eyes locked with mine, I swear my heart stopped. She was simply breathtaking. I had no other words to describe it. I was so entranced by her I almost didn't notice the instructor screaming in my face.
I snapped to attention, the answer spilling from my mouth, albeit rather shakily:
"Marco Bodt, Sir! From Jinea south of Wall Rose!" Even as he loomed over me, dark eyes ripping through my body, I could not extinguish the smile on my face. "I'm here to join the Military Police and offer up my body in service to the king!"
The was a split second pause before Shadis leaned back, a dark, humorless chuckle on his lips. "Is that so? How admirable. However-" He leaned in close, and I felt a shiver race up my spine. "The king doesn't want your body, you useless shit"
Bile rose in my throat, but I swallowed thickly, keeping it down.
"Line five, about face!"
I silently wished he would move onto someone else in

SnK - Rivaille by kin-kreet
Sollux-3 by verachime Jaminy by 27Leslie DaveSprite by Isanika More Human Than Human by COSMIC-CRANK cutieeees by star-melody Karkat by NinjaKitteh17
::Homestuck:: Karkat Vantas by Jotaku Summeeer :D (speedpaint) by MeGustaelTaco

Espejo, cap. 92 (ADELANTO)Espejo, cap. 92
En Aaa…

Fionna se miró en el espejo del baño, sin poder parar de sonreír. Volvió a alborotarse el pelo con la toalla, la dejó a un lado y la substituyó por el cepillo, empezándose a librarse de los enredos. Sentía los nervios de un gran acontecimiento acercándose, y le daban ganas de ponerse a gritar como cuando le explicó a Cake que Marshall iba a acompañarla. Se había quedado sola durante un tiempo cuando la noche anterior el vampiro se había acabado marchando para que ella pudiera descansar, y ella no podía ni intentar dormir de la emoción. Le sabía algo mal que la gata no hubiera sido la primera en saberlo, pero cuando cogió el teléfono, se dio cuenta que a ella quería decírselo en persona. Al mismo tiempo no podía esperar, así que buscó el nombre de la hechicera que consideraba su amiga, para

My Thoughts: Wishes and Regrets


Haven't you notice how beautifully horrible can things be? Some have their dark side hidden on the darkest corner of their being and some of them have it like if shouting 'bloody murder' and it's so horrifying that no one sane enough would ever come near it. On the other hand the beauty of it's ugliness lays beneath a think layer of misfortune and sadness. The thing is that it doesn't matter if it's beautiful or horrible they are both meant to attract your attention because that what they live from. They breathe your ego and eat out of your calamities. But being the na´ve and blind human we are we can't see that we only see the object of interest. We frown and do everything in out power to get it. They smile cheekily at our love and need out of them. They watch us move in slow motion betting with others what our next move would be to see how much we desire them. That desire that consumes our being and sells parts of us just to get a glimpse of our true wishes our darkest regrets because that's what wishes are. Simple or complex regrets. We wish to go back and fix them or we wish we had done them, to get a chance to do them. To change something that can't be changed is what a regret is and to want to change them is a wish.



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Dave Strider x Reader- Marry me - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The question
You were currently laying in the meadows of the outside of France. You and you’re best friend Dave Strider had finally graduated and both your parents and his brother Dirk gave you as a present a trip through out Europe. This was your first day in France and both of you had decided to stay in the outside of the city to rest for the day. Dave lay closed eyed. You could hear his steady breaths. You turn to look at him; he had both hands underneath of his head as a pillow, one of his legs was folded with the other one on top of it. You smiled you had both finally made it out of high school. You had somehow survived it.
You heard Dave sigh; with his eyes still closed he smirked.
“I can feel you staring. If you want me to strip you only had to ask for it…”
He said and you just laughed at the comment. You had already grown accustomed to his dirty comments and his futile attempts to make you embarrassed.
“Yes Dave, pleas

Shigeki no kyojin:

(Modern!AU) Hell is a shade of scarlet- Prologue
It wasn’t the sunrays hitting your eyes that woke you up. It wasn’t the sound of an unfamiliar alarm that woke you up. No, what had woken you up was the shifting of the bed done by some other living thing that wasn’t you. Your eyes flew open and your head started pounding hard, needles to say you had a hangover and a pretty bad one at that. Your eyes seemed blurry but conscious enough to know you were not in your room or anywhere near your apartment.
The mattress shifted once again as the other creature got up and turned of the alarm that had at least been shouting for the last three minutes and a half. You closed your eyes again not wanting to find out just who the hell it was. You were to scared to find that out.
Yesterday had been Hanji’s birthday party and she had rented the whole of Shina dance club for it. You remembered that much, nothing less and nothing more. “So this is what it feels to have memory loss,” You thought as you heard foo
Levi x Reader- Love me - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The game begins
Sighing you slipped into your jacket. Looking at yourself in the mirror looking closely if any strand of your (h/c) was still visible underneath your brown wig. Sighing once again trying to recall the reason why you had to hide the fact that you’re a woman.
Ah that’s right… They would have immediately have recognized you and send you back home. You just didn’t get why your father couldn’t let save your country, you were the next queen, for god sakes! You had to give the example to your people. What kind of leader would you become if you became a scared little kitten hiding behind Wall Shina? Eating all you could while people starved?
No. You refused to become that sort of person. So you escaped the palace, your father knew very well that you were in the military for which every single girl in the military was searched hence why your boobs were being squashed and your beautiful hair being hidden.
When they didn’t fi
Levi x Reader- Come back home - Chapter 1
Warning: You're about to read mature and explicit content
Chapter 1: I came back
You were currently watching, as Eren Jaeger was being judge by his ‘sins’. You laughed at the stupidity of humanity. They were stupid enough not to realize they had right in front of them the key to win against the titans. You looked sideways were Erwin and the new recruits were. Your eyes settled on a smaller figure next to Erwin. A smirk made it self present on your face.
You had your Recon Corps hood covering your face not letting anyone recognise you. It would be rather problematic if they did. You looked at the other side to the people who wanted to sacrifice humanities only hope. You knew that you would have to make your move before this could get out of your control.
You sighed when the stupid military guard pointed a riffle to Eren.
“It’s show time”
You said load enough for certain midget to turn his face. You looked directly at him while you jumped over
(Modern AU)Levi x Reader- Dirty Taking- Phone Call
Warning: You're about to read mature and suggesting themes
Story 1: Phone Call
You were currently in your penthouse in New York; with nothing more than one of your boyfriends white cotton button-up shirt and when you say nothing else it means nothing else. You had finally decided to move a month ago and you still weren’t accustomed to the place. It was so… big.
You sighed; you were in the white leather sofa with your legs up reading a book. You hadn’t sighed because the book was bad, it was actually pretty interesting but your mind had stopped comprehending it’s words a few ages back. You sighed again; you wanted Levi to come back. You were missing him too much. You hated his work it always took him away from you. Tired of waiting you sat up in as a brilliant idea come up to your head. A sly smile took possession of your face.
In a fast movement you were up, the rolled up sleeves came undone and they come passed your hands. The shirt was humongous but t
Levi x Reader- Christmas Game
Warning: You're about to read mature and explicit content
“Awww common!”
Shouted Connie obviously trying to convince Mikasa to play a stupid Christmas game. He and Sasha had been going around getting people to agree to play the silly little game to commemorate the day before Christmas.
Mikasa just frowned. She glared at him obviously pissed for all the begging he had been doing for the past ten minutes or so.
“Mikasa! Everybody is playing!”
He began debating with her once more. Tired of his presence she turned around determined to leave the room before she saw Eren coming in. Her eyes sparkled as he headed towards both of them. He smiled at them before asking.
“So are you playing Mikasa?”
She nodded before he could even finish the question. You giggled at this image. Mikasa was one of your closes friends and to anyone who even saw her knew that she had a humongous crush on Eren. Eren smiled brighter oblivious to her feelings. Co
Levi X Reader- Remember
You looked right back at the titan’s eyes showing no fear in your eyes. You had done well after all… Killing a good forty titans before you broke an arm and well now being on the filthy hands on one. You knew you’d die this way, every one in the Recons Corps knew they die like this but no one said you couldn’t dream now did they?
You actually had a option of how you picture your self dying you would have chosen to die surrounded by your grandchildren holding your husbands hand smiling at the memories of your life. But that of course is your secret dream, that dream everybody has but would never happen. No. You would make that dream true, you could still fight.
You had sworn you would kill them all for what they did to you. You had been in wall Rose when the colossal titan appeared, you had priority over normal villagers since you were related to royalty, and these saved you and your older brother. When you got back to the safety of Wall Shina your father had ob

Levi x Reader- Let's play - Chapter 1
Warning: You're about to read mature and suggesting themes
Levi and you had been dating a little over a year now and you had eventually moved in with him. You were currently sitting on his lap sipping some tea while he had his head on you left shoulder fiddling with you hair. You both were watching the sunset. He had moved office not to long ago and the view was stunning.
He kissed your neck and you blushed slightly. He was always surprising you and he always loved your reactions, he wasn’t really the serious and cold-hearted Corporal everybody thought he was, in reality he was much worse; a perverted, sadistic and loving dwarf. You chuckled slightly at the thought. This made him cock an eyebrow up and his grip on your waist tightened.
”What’s so funny?”
He asked a little intrigued at whatever made you laugh, he loved to hear your laugh for which lead him to comply for whatever you wanted him to do, it was simple curiosity that made him ask you. Y


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oh shitza ok, i lost a bet so here it is: MY INSTAGRAM 



This biatch :icontoxicbrand:
  1. Who's your girl/guy crush?


2. Current OTP?

I guess Dex and Rita

3.Pet peeve?


4. Favorite taste, smell, texture, sound, and sight

Taste- Chocolate
Smell- Chocolate
Texture- Chocolate
Sound - Chocolate
Sight- Chocolate

5. Funniest movie you've watched?


6. Would you date yourself if you were the opposite gender?


7. If you could change anything about yourself what would it be?

Nothing :heart:

8.Most enjoyable moment of your life?

Every moment i'm not with you :heart:

9. Hottest Musician?


10.Favorite type of character?

Sarcastic and not boaring and stereotipical i guess bold and sweet, respectful and welp intelligent or smart 


----------------------------------------------Meet the Artist -----------------------------------------------------------------

Legit first name: Regina

Middle name: Lucia (yeah yeah my name means queen of light big deal i already knew i was a queen xDD)

Nickname: Re, R, Regi, Lu, Bish, Boobs, Over size hour glass

Location: In i don't give a damn 

Age: ?????

Height: 5'2" or was it 5'3" dunno

Zodiac sign: Aquarius

Any pets: 3 Labradors and yes they all sleep with me in my bedroom

Favorite thing(s) about yourself: Everything 

Worst habit: I tend to be a tad too sarcastic

Fun Fact: I wanted to chop my boobs when i was younger cause they were too damn big 

~~~Identity, Sexuality, & Personality~~~

Gender identity: Female

Sexual Preference: Guys 

Relationship status: Single (Cause I wanna)


"Early bird" or "Night owl": Night owl, fuck you sun

Bath or shower: bathhsssssss

First thought in the morning: 10 more minuts 

Last thought before falling asleep at night: What excuse am I gonna give my teachers this time

~~School Work~~

Do you work or are you a student: Student ( I won't work lmao)

What do you do well: Write, Read, Draw, Sing, play football, tutor, elder sister

Where do you see yourself in 5 years: University 

~~Habits (Do you...?)~~

Drink: Nope

Smoke: Nah

Do drugs: To mainstream 


Have a go-to comfort food: Chocolate

Have a nervous habit: Bite my pen

~~What is your favorite...?~~

Physical quality (in yourself): My body ;) hour glass

In others: Hair and eyes (abs)

Mental/emotional quality (in yourself): I can be professional or a crazy mother fucker

Food: Chocolate

Drink: Chocolate

Animal: Dogs
  • Ludovico Einaudi
  • Green Day
  • Florence + The Machine
  • Mozart 
  • P!nk

Author/Poet: Paul Christopher

TV Show: 
  • Adventure Time
  • Sherlock
  • Anime
  • Revenge
  • Devious Maids
  • Dr. Who
  • Dr. House
  • Supernatural

  • Andrew Garfield
  • Emma Watson
  • Jensen Ackles
  • Jared Padelecki
  • Nina Dobrev
  • Robert D. Jr.
  • Benedict Cumberbatch
  • Tom Hiddleson
  • David Tennant
  • Jennifer Lawerence

Grand Entrance

Chapter 1


I smirked and stepped out of the airport. Inhaling Madrid’s air I sighed in content I was home once again. I walked towards the already waiting black Cadillac for me with Jorge holding the door open. “Good night miss Bennette” I smiled in response as I got in. He closed the door and immediately rushed to start the car.  Despite the warmth of the car I kept my black trench coat on covering most of my red dress.

I stared out of the window with a smile plastered over my face. “To the apartment, Miss Benette?” The driver asked, Jorge had been working for me for at least 3 years prior the accident; he was more loyal than any other person in my life at that time. So when I requested for a car I asked for him specifically.

“No Jorge go directly to my grandfather’s mansion” I didn’t need to give him directions since he had taken me there plenty of times and let’s be serious for a moment whoever couldn’t recognize Theodore Bennette’s mansion was most definitely an ignorant swine.  Jorge nodded speeding up the Cadillac.

My name is Rebecca Benette and I am indeed very much alive. After all I love myself too much to do myself in and no, I’m not narcissist. I’m or at least was a typical nerd or more accurately I was that bastard in the classroom who never studied but still got top marks. I hate studying but that’s only because I literally don’t know how to do it. I had a life that would make most people jealous. I had got a scholarship for Cambridge to study law. My boyfriend was Damien Blackwood, the now famous singer/actor. And if I needed to say anything else my inheritance was bigger than the empire state but you couldn’t expect anything less than that from the heir to the Bennette Empire.

Before I knew it the car had stopped at the entrance of the mansion. How I had missed December in Madrid, the sky was much clearer than any other place. I inhaled a deep breath while opening the car door, not really wanting to wait for Jorge to do it. Before going into my own party I grabbed a black laced mask and tied it on.  Jorge was immediately in front of me waiting for my coat.  Smirking I handed my black trench coat over to him revealing my blood red dress.  I instantly felt the chilling bite of the cold, I didn’t mind however, I had always loved the rare site of snow in Madrid. It never snowed in Madrid, last time I saw snow in this place was when I was five. It seemed like the city was welcoming me with open arms. I started to climb the stairs; the front door was wide open as if awaiting my arrival.

My grandfather was an extremely private person, and had so many walls no one could get close to him, but I knew he loved his family in his own way.  That’s why finding the doors open impressed me, both of us hated leaving doors opened.  I guess it made us feel like just anyone could walk in and screw things up, which I guess in this sense it was true.  Along with open doors I had also inherited a nasty personal space issue, strong enough that it would wake me up if someone got too close.  In that way you could say I’m always detached from others unwilling to make contact.

I’m the youngest out of 7 brothers and the only girl at that. Between me and my oldest brother there was nine years of difference. His name is Carter and he was now a surgeon, he is also engaged to his cheating girlfriend, but he doesn’t know that yet. Darrien who is now 29 is an artist and a moderately famous one too; he didn’t know that the paintings that had been stolen last month were actually taken by his manager. Oliver was next in line; he became an architect and was now designing the next stadium for the Olympics in England he also has a girlfriend who he’s been dating for two years now. Zyan had become a model and writer, strange combination but successful anyways so no one complained. Lastly the twins Michael and Logan, they were only a year older than me they were now 22 and they started their own business together as everybody predicted. But while Logan was also a photographer and a major in digital arts and Michael was a film director. You guessed it, they had an agency.

Then there’s me.  Poor little dead Rebecca or that’s what everybody thinks. I entered the mansion and was immediately directed to one of the ballrooms where a stage had been setup, champagne was being passed around and money was being tossed at my grandfather’s charity. Today was the 12th of December the day my grandfather decided to host his annual charity for suicidal teenagers named after me of course. I could see how the guest would laugh and gossip in extravagant gowns and masks. Then my grandfather appeared on the stage, his hair had gone greyer than and he had huge bags under his eye.  His physic was weaker, probably because of the grief he was still feeling.  Yet he still smiled, a smile that could charm the pants out of anyone. He came near a microphone and clanged his champagne glass gaining everyone’s attention.

“Thank you dear guests for joining me and my family at this annual charity event” He began, but I knew better, he was using this as a front.  However bringing up the grief to hide his ploy wasn’t bringing him any peace of mind. He could no longer feel at ease in his own skin. I wasn’t entirely sure how the others coped with what happened. But I was sure that most of the things they did were covering up for what they really felt. Take for example Logan who had been in a relationship with a guy just to distract him or Oliver who had disappeared for a year only to return and not telling anyone where he had gone. “The money will be going to a rehabilitation center in Barcelona” I heard him continue with his speech. I wasn’t really paying attention to it. I wasn’t here to attend to the party I was here to finish what I had started five years ago and his eyes finally landed on mine. I smiled as the color drained from his eyes, the sudden stop made my elder brother’s rush to his side. He kept staring in to my green eyes, he still wasn’t sure if he knew who I was. Carter was shaking him trying to get his attention but before he knew it I took off my mask and smirked. “Rebecca” Theodore whispered into the microphone dropping it as he headed to the edge of the stage.

I couldn’t let him catch me just yet because there was still one more thing I needed to do before moving to phase 2 of my own ploy. He jumped off the stage and when he reached where I had been I was long gone.  I was still smirking as I entered the black Cadillac and Jorge sped away from the mansion into the snowy night.
A Typical White Lie - Chapter 1
Prologue: A Typical White Lie - Prologue
Chapter 2: Soon

Basic Plot:
Rebecca Bennette has a perfect life which everyone would envy; a scholarship for Cambridge, a boyfriend to kill for and an inheritance bigger than the empire state. But perfect always get boring so instead of getting a new hobby why not just fuck everybody’s life and plan your own suicide. The weird thing is a year later all her closest friends, her brothers and grandfather received a letter containing all of their darkest secrets and the one thing they never wanted be the culprit of. After that four years later she comes back ready to finish what she started. BANG and somebody did die this time.

You can also find me in wattpad, fictionpress and fanfiction:


Story/Characters- KuroUsagi-chaan

Official Beta Reader- ToxicBrand
Words - 1,239
Total Words- 1397
December 12, 2009. Madrird, Spain. One of the most shocking suicides took event while the Bennette annual winter parade was taking place. The grand-daughter and heir to the famous business man Theodore Bennette was found dead the next day in the amartment of floor 67 of the Marroon Towers. The young teenage girl of only 19 years of life was found with a letter which unfortunately only the last four word remaining legibe since blood had soaked the letter to the point were ink had blurred.

"It's your entire fault"

A week later the teen was buried and her grandfather/guardian create a foundation to help suicidal teenagers. He would have an annual ball that would be held at his mansion the 12 of December.

"What a joke"

Rebecca giggled at the irony of the situation. She looked outside of the window and smiled. After five years sge was finally returning to Madrid to finish what she had started.
A Typical White Lie - Prologue
Chapter 1: A Typical White Lie - Chapter 1

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Basic Plot:
Rebecca Bennette has a perfect life which everyone would envy; a scholarship for Cambridge, a boyfriend to kill for and an inheritance bigger than the empire state. But perfect always get boring so instead of getting a new hobby why not just fuck everybody’s life and plan your own suicide. The weird thing is a year later all her closest friends, her brothers and grandfather received a letter containing all of their darkest secrets and the one thing they never wanted be the culprit of. After that four years later she comes back ready to finish what she started. BANG and somebody did die this time.

You can also find me in wattpad, fictionpress and fanfiction:


Story/Characters- KuroUsagi-chaan
Words - 158

Hi, hi everybody so I'm so sorry for my absence and I think I owe you all an explanation.

If you didn’t know this my dad died January of this year add to that the fact that my brother almost died two weeks later. Not only that but all of this happened 2 weeks from my birthday so I was pretty much traumatized. I couldn’t remember anything, I couldn’t even remember what I had done for last Christmas  which had been a month before. I had to go to a psychologist. No I never cut or had suicidal thought but I was blocked. I couldn’t write anything. No scratch that I didn’t enjoy writing anymore. The only reason why I updated stories was for you guys not for my own enjoyment. So I grew to hate all of my stories and for that I am sorry.

Me and my dad weren't close, our relationship was shit but he had a heart attack and that motivated me to get close to him. Things were going fine we talked things through and when we finally had established a basic relationship he died. I was at school and I started crying in the middle of class not knowing why and five minutes later they were calling me saying that my mum was here to come for me and my brother. When I saw him laying on the hospital bed I finally was able to forgive him but the things that happened after that was fuckign shit.

I kept telling myself that this writer’s block would end soon and what? 7-8 months later I still couldn’t write. So I finally decided to man up and accept the fact that my dad is dead and he isn’t coming back. And from that moment on I started writing bits and pieces of stuff but I couldn’t finish a chapter. Then I started re-writing stories which helped me heal some wounds. It worked and slowly I’m recovering.

You guys have been amazing not leaving me and sending me very positive and supportive messages. This is why I’m coming back, I’m determined to keep on writing I won’t abandon something I love and that had really helped me to cope with my father’s death. 

So today I’m baring gifts with a new story. I’ll be updating slowly, since I still need to get some of my inspiration back. Don’t expect me to write a chapter daily as I used to since I really don’t think I’m psychologically able to do that right now. But this I do promise you, expect the unexpected.

oh and for the record:



My thoughts: A good story


Have you ever read such a good story? a story so perfectly described that makes it imperfect? So well written you just get engrossed with it not understanding a word you reading but you keep reading. Your eyes scan the words and at the end of the paragraph the enchanting and non coherent words finally say something like it talking to you and you only. Whispering maddening but at the same time fantastic and un realistic things and scenes that you are could grab a pen and pencil and draw them as you imagined them. And there torture continues by invading your mind making you sleepy but you just have to keep reading. So you continued until you feel dizzy and your eyelids are falling down and still you keep reading. The whispering spells keep messing with you mind until finally you give up and close your eyes for a second or two.You dream of the story playing your favourite scenes over and over until anxiety over comes you. Your body unwillingly opens your orbs to stare back at the eyes of the devil and you begin chapter 2 just to repeat the process?

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Frequently asked questions:

1. Q: Do you use a tablet? which one?

A: Yes I do~ Bamboo create :heart:

2. Q: What programs do you use?

A: I would usually use Paint tool Sai BUT My computer died so instead I use photoshop seeing as Paint tool Sai doesn't have pen pressure on Mac.

3. Q: How old are you?

A: You really don't want to ask that.

4. Q: Do you want to befriend me?

A: Of course I do :heart: Just leave a message saying Hi~

5. Q: Do you do point commissions?

A: YEEEES BUUUUUT only written commission for the moment ^^

6. When are you going to update?

A: uuuuuuummm.... -creepily backs away into darkness-

If your question wasn't answered please ask me and I'll be glad to answer it~

Ok be honest Why do you HONESTLY watch me? 

90 deviants said I'm in love with your writing
76 deviants said Levi. :stare:
23 deviants said I like everything you do
10 deviants said I still hope you will go back into the Thomarie fandom
6 deviants said I like you (as friends)
3 deviants said Because you watched me :iconpokerfaceplz:
3 deviants said Homestuck :heart:

How many watchers do you guys have? 

101 deviants said 0 - 99
9 deviants said 100 - 199
6 deviants said 200 - 299
6 deviants said 900 - 1000 or mooooore
5 deviants said 400 - 499
4 deviants said 300 - 399
4 deviants said 500 - 599
1 deviant said 600 - 699
No deviants said 700 - 799
No deviants said 800 - 899




Beautiful drawings drawn by beautiful people for me ;A;

Victoria y Vincent/ Request para ~regicarbonell by LittleKidCocaScan 15 by sashaelespanaC- regicarbonell-Madness rules by gagerappertwelvePC: Vincent by BeeanaPC:Victoria by BeeanaVictoriaXVincent by Vale-Hime-ChanVicent and Victoria -Contest by LeDonutGirlComision kuroousagii-chan by Sunni-HoshiCO: KurooUsagii-chan: Regina by Shinako-tanCommission kuroousagii-chan by UsagiLauPt Comm: Regina by bunnytsuMorgan and Regina by ToxicBrandDanielle ~ Commision para KurooUsagii-chan by LittleKidCocacomision-regicarbonell by celiaa26

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Extra Chapters (1500 words)
- No lemons
- Reader Inserts
- Romance, Humour, Tragedy, Drama, Suggestive Themes (mature themes)
- No fantasy unless I'm comfortable with the story line

Note: I can either write in Spanish or English and if you need a sentence or some dialogue in French I could also do that
Chapter 1/ One-shots (1500 words)
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- No lemons
- I can do reader Inserts
- Romance, Humour, Tragedy, Drama, Suggestive Themes (mature themes)
- No fantasy unless I'm comfortable with the story line

For extra chapters see next commission entry

Note: I can in either Spanish or English ((if you need certain french words I can also writte that))


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nicko5649 Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Student Writer
Hola Regi hace mucho que no hablamos, como as estado? ^^
CallMeDani Featured By Owner Sep 2, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Tu nuevo icon está tan lJASÑFLJCAOPÑJFDP :heart: *o*
KuroUsagi-chaan Featured By Owner Sep 3, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
reugthurygergfuregy graciaaaaaaaaas c: fue un regalooooo fuewyfgyregf daniiii te extrañoooo
CallMeDani Featured By Owner Sep 12, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Yo también!! :'I ffjoeljfñesllfsdhj Cuéntame de tu vida >:c
KuroUsagi-chaan Featured By Owner Oct 4, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
uhuhuhuhuh Daniiiiiii me fui tanto tiempoooo (pst mira mi journal) uhuhuhuhuhuh te extrane tantooooo
ToxicBrand Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2014  Student General Artist
Holy shit many how many times are you going to change your name.  For shit's sake choose something already, your confusing me!  And damn I'm so flipping jealous you popular assbutt, I haven't written a decent fanfiction in months and your stories are so fucking amazing and gggrrrr!!!
KuroUsagi-chaan Featured By Owner Sep 3, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
love you too :heart:
Majoli11 Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
This idiot knows what's up.
ToxicBrand Featured By Owner Sep 1, 2014  Student General Artist
thank you human friend
Majoli11 Featured By Owner Sep 2, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
No problem, also human friend.
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