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The Keyblade

 

    Two girls stood in total blackness, facing each other. Both looked to be about the age of four. One had short black hair and opaque black eyes. The other had longer black hair, about to her waist and violet eyes. Other than those two minuet differences, they were the same. Twins, in a sense. One twin of light, one of darkness.

    "You're worthless, meaningless. You're not strong. You can’t help anyone, not even yourself." The shorter haired girl said. "You can't fight like your older brother or your father. You're not smart."

    "Stop it! Why do you say these things to me?" The other replied, clutching her head, her hands over her ears, trying to block out the words of the other.

    The short haired girl chuckled. "I'm just stating the truth, my dearest Andi."

    "No! It's not the truth!" the other, Andi, replied. "I'm not worthless." She fell to her knees, still clutching her head as if her life depended on it.

    You aren’t worthless.

    The two girls both looked up towards where the voice came from. "Whose there?" The other girl demanded.

    A friend. A friend here to help out another.

    A pillar of bright light burst out from and around Andi. It lifted the little girl up and stood her up on her feet. In her hand appeared to be something the resembled an oversized key. Andi, not of her own accord, pointed the new weapon at the other girl.

    "I am not worthless." She spoke with two voices. Her own, and the voice of the friend that came to help her. "I'm going to lock you away. For a very long time Xadin."

    The other girl never had a name until just now. She, Xadin, started laughing in an almost crazed sort of way.

    "You can't lock me away, Andi! I am you! You cannot lock apart of yourself away." She started laughing harder. After a few minutes, she sobered up. "And even if you manage to seal me away, I will come back, one way or the other." She promised.

    "I won't allow it." Andi said.

    A stream of light burst out of the key, straight toward Xadin. What appeared to be a keyhole appeared on her chest. The light headed straight toward it. The sound of a lock echoed through the darkness. Xadin yelped out in pain, holding her chest as if she had just been stabbed.

    "Mark my words, Andria. I will be back." She ground out just before she disappeared.

    Andi came to her senses seconds later. "What just happened?"

    I sealed away your darkness.

    "Who are you?"

    I am your new light.

    Just then, the darkness around Andi dissolved into what looked like a brightly lit forest. Andi looked around in awe at her new surroundings.

    "How long will you stay with me?"

    As long as you wield the keyblade.

     

*     *     *

     

    A man with dreadlocks and violet eyes walked upstairs to his daughter's room in his uniform for work. It was a blue long sleeved coat, white gloves, a red sash tied around his waist with blue pants and boots.

    He opened the door to find his daughter sleeping soundly. He smiled a bit. That is, until he saw that she was hugging what looked like, to him, to be an oversized key.

    He walked over to her and gently shook her awake. "Andria." He said softly. "Andria. Wake up."

    Andi blinked awake. She looked up at her father sleepily. "What is it, daddy?"

    "May I… may I see that think you are sleeping with?" he asked, holding out his hand, squatting down beside the bed.

    Andi looked down at her key. "Oh. This?" she held it out. When her father nodded, she placed the key in his hand.

    "What is it?" He asked.

    Just as his hand closed around the handle, it disappeared. He blinked. Within seconds it appeared back in his daughter's hand.

    "My friend told me it was a keyblade." Andi replied innocently.

    "You're friend?"

    Andi nodded. "Yeah. He helped me lock Xadin away in my dream. The bad person." She yawned.

    Before the father could answer, there was a knock on the bedroom door. "Dilan. It's time to go. Leon was standing at the door when I arrived."

    The newest man was tall. He had a scary looking face and was wearing the same uniform as Dilan. He had bright orange hair that was slicked back and his eyes were blue.

    Dilan stood, standing in front of his daughter and her keyblade. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he got the chance, Andi leapt up from her bed and rushed up to the newest man. She hugged him around his leg, her keyblade still secure in her hand.

    "Uncle Aeleus!" she cried happily.

    Aeleus knelt down and hugged Andi lightly, somewhat awkwardly. Then he noticed the keyblade.

    "What's that?" He said, pointing at Andi's new weapon.

    "It's my keyblade!" She said happily, waving it around.

    Aeleus looked at Andi with a curious expression. He and Dilan shared a look and nodded towards each other. Dilan knelt down next to his daughter, turning her towards him.

    "Sweetheart. I'm going to have Leon take you to see someone. He's sort of… a family friend. Ok?" he replied. "I'd take you, but I have to go to work."

    Andi nodded. "All right, daddy. Who is big brother going to take me to see?"

    "His name is Ansem."

    Andi looked up at her father curiously. "Is he nice?"

    Dilan nodded and then he took his daughters hand and led her downstairs to Leon. Dilan pulled Leon over, setting Andi down on the couch beforehand. Dilan explained the situation to Leon, asking him to take Andi to see Ansem. Leon agreed and Dilan left with Aeleus to go to work. When they were gone, Leon turned to Andi, who was swinging around the keyblade.

    Leon knelt down next in front of Andi and smiled a little at her. "Hey now." He said. "You'll take someone's eye out with that." He chuckled.

    Andi instantly stopped swinging around the keyblade. "I'm sorry, Leon." She said, a pout appearing on her face.

    Leon ruffled her hair. "It's ok." He said. "Come on. After we go see Ansem, I'll teach you how to actually use that, ok? Like how to sword fight."

    Andi started to smile. "Ok!"

Leon chuckled and took her hand and led Andi to Ansem's castle.  
Andi's Story: Kingdom Hearts Birth By Sleep 1
So I've come a long way from my weeb phase where my OC was just someone I use to ship myself with characters I have a crush on. This is that graduation where my OC actually has her own story parallel to that of the actual Kingdom Hearts Story. 

This intersects a little bit at a few points with the canon characters, but it doesn't interfere with the story. I sorta just started it as a project just for myself to post when i finished each of the games, but I figured that since I'm already at Kingdom Hearst 1 with it, I might as well just start posting it now.

Not that I expect anyone to read it. 

If anyone does, I would love any feedback you can give me on it. Thank you!!

IF YOU'VE NEVER PLAYED KINGDOM HEARTS BIRTH BY SLEEP, THERE ARE MILD SPOILERS.

Disclaimer:

I DO NOT OWN KINGDOM HEARTS OR ANY OF THE SQUENIX CHARACTERS
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE DISNEY CHARACTERS
I DO NOT OWN HATORI SHE BELONGS TO :iconkingdomgal47:
I DO OWN ANDI LEONHEART

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I reached the door and knocked on it, hoping Sora would answer. Soon after, Sora opened the door and smiled. He ran from the doorway, screaming in terror.
"You're late Ri-Ri-kun!" He said and kissed me.
I kissed him back and smiled like a tiny sheep "Sorry about that. I kinda passed out on the couch."
"Lazy!" He stated outright. He was very upset with my behavior.
“You stupid fuckboy. I will pour cum into your ear until you are deaf” I replied.
“Mmm bb pls.” He said with bedroom eyes. “Fuck me hard. Until I fucking bleed.”
“Your wish is my command.” I growled in a low voice and proceeded to fuck him until he bled. Right there. In the doorway. My hard throbbing thick erection drilling into his ass bulging through his abs. With the door open. And his kid cousins looking. Those bastards are going to be scarred for life.
“You need some trynoassatall.” Sora said, while he was bleeding out on the floor, caressing his ass. He soon died got a band aid and a butt plug. Riku looked at him sideways as he shoved the buttplug in first and then bandaged his ass cheeks together. Feces water leaked from the bandages. He then looked at me and said that isn't the only thing I can do with band aids.
"I know I know. But you’re gay for me anyway." I chuckled. “How the hell are you supposed to take a shit?”
"I'm not going to lie, I do. But still!" He said.
I kissed him. "Come on. Let's go to the porno set already. Before it's too cum covered ."
"KK, Ri-Ri-kun!" He smiled.
I laughed and took his hand and headed to the festival. On the way there, Sora rattles on and on about what he did after school with his little cousins, how they stuck it in him repeatedly. I think it's cute that they fucked him so much. I would love to have Sora’s children, alas, I am a man and therefore do not the knowledge of how babby is formed have ovaries.  Oh well, guess you can't have everything.
"What game do you want to go to first, So-so-kun?" I asked.
He pointed to a game that had a small tank thing with water and fish. "Catch me a fish? I want to put it in my ass."
"Sure." I chuckled and walked over to the game.
I paid the guy running the stand and he handed me a net. I took it and got to work trying to catch a fish. At one point my hand entered the water completely. It felt like the times I was fisting Sora. After a little while I managed to catch one. I gave it head. I gave it to Sora after that. He laughed at me, pointing at the fish cum on my lips.
"Thanks, Ku-kun!" He said happily, shoving it up his ass. It was well lubricated after I sucked it off, after all.
I laughed and took a moment to tighten the ball-gag I was wearing around my neck like a choker before speaking. "What game now?"
“I dunno, but you’re into some really kinky shit” He said.
“You love it and you know it. You love it when I tie you down and go in dry, admit it.”
A lone saxophone plays in the distance.
"What about that ring toss game over there?" He said, pointing to a stand that had a table covered in blood, sweat, piss, and cum.
"Sure. Sounds spectacularific." I said an took Sora's hand, gently placing it on my ass, heading towards the game.
Once we got there I handed the guy running it the cash and he handed me three rings. I threw the first one... miss. I got sexually frustrated. I threw the second one... another miss... it got me hard. I came.
"All right... now the rubber is coming off." With cum staining my pants, I said, taking off the ball-gag. "Power of darkness, come to me! Give me the power to get this on the bottle!"
I felt the power surge through me as my body midlife crisis onto the form of Ansem's Heartless. Then I got ready and threw the ring and i screamed “wake me up” and then, from the distance, i hear it; “WAKE ME UP INSIDE.” It still missed. That's when I got really pissed, the 2007’s edgy emo music could not save me now.
"Damn you power of dicks! You failed to impregnate me!" I sighed, turning around. "Well that was so not worth becoming gay." I turned to Sora. "You'll still love me even though I am a huge flame... Right?"”
“No” Sora replied. “I can deal with gay. I can’t deal with flame.”
I ran out of the stall, screamin’ and shitting my pants . and then thE POLICE CAME! and THee PolICE man waS kaRKat “I’ll show you my pink fuzzy handcuffs! AND MY BATON!” Karkat shouted swinging around handcuffs and a baton with a creepy fucking smile. GGGAAAwwwdddd DDaayyYYMMM.
Sora turned with a wink and a smile and slowly walked back to me, seductively swaying his hips sucking on his fingers.
“Your gonna be a new boy, a sore one, but a new one” Sora said, his crotch glistening in the moon light.
But but I never bottom! I thought and stepped back, bumping into the stall behind spilling the fishing game pouring all over me soaking me to the bone. So I decided to take off my shirt making the moon glisten off of my chest as well. And then I saw a turd.
A giant turd just started bouncing up and down towards me.
“IT’S A SOUTHERN MEXICAN JUMPING TURD!!!” Someone in the distance shouted. “EVERYONE RUN!!!!!!!”
Still soaking wet, I take my soaked shirt over the Southern Mexican jumping turd wrapping it up and throwing it in the small brook on the of the festival. Everyone applauded.
However it was a pyrrhic victory and was short lived when the Southern Mexican Jumping Turd hardened and found its way out of my shirt and into my sweet hole, destroying my anus and ripping through my pants. I let out a roar of pain as I felt something warm drip down my legs. It was diarrhea.
Fuck damn it. Talk about embarrassing.
Sora still standing there seductively unaffected by the whole scene, that is until he saw the brown shit dripping down my legs. He stared for a moment before he barfed.
Projectile.
Right on me.
“Sora, you better eat my ass like a happy meal.” I shouted, angrily.
I bent over the counter at the ring toss stall. He got on his knees and crawled towards my rear. He grabbed my plump ass cheeks and dove his tongue into my rectum, the Southern Mexican Jumping Turd still in my ass. His tongue worked furiously as the turd squirmed around inside my colon. I screamed with pleasure as shit began leaking out my ass again. Then suddenly, I feel something coming up my stomach. I vomit shit all over the floor. I assume it is because of the Southern Mexican Jumping Turd.
I yell to Sora “Faster! You must defeat the Jumping Turd!”
He attempted to reply, but with his face busy eating my ass I couldn’t understand what it was supposed to be.  
Suddenly, he stopped, standing up and said. “Did you hear that?”
“No?”
“I SAID LET ME USE MY KEYBLADE TO UNLOCK YOUR FUCKING CHASTITY BELT DAMNIT.”
The crowd gasped in shock as Sora summoned his Rectum Slayer Keyblade.  Hard as a rock, he pressed in without any lube other than the shit currently pouring from my anus.
“Bite the counter, because I’m going balls deep without any lube.”  
I tried to bite down, but he was faster than I imagined, thrusting the entirety of his 14 inch Keyblade into my ass. I screamed so hard that the Southern Mexican Jumping Turd began to squeeze out of my esophagus. I instantly began convulsing, feeling my entire being push the Southern Mexican Jumping Turd up and out of my mouth.  
Sora pulled out, and as he was pulling out, I shouted “I’m sorry!” (it was my first time after all).
However I took it like the tiger mom I am. The crowd cheered for So-so-kun as he rapidly flailed his Keyblade at the beast. Eventually, it was defeated, and I turned around to present my gaping hole to So-So-kun so he could claim his reward for defeating the foul beast.  The crowd cheered as he pumped in and out of me at a speed that could only be matched by God himself.  He came, and his seed pumped into me all at once. Gallons at a time, it poured from every hole I had, my nose, my mouth, my eyes, my ears, my ass, and all of my sweat glands and pores. He slowly pulled out, and then i knew that the day had been won. I passed out, and So-So-kun dragged me by my cum covered arms to his house, where I slept on the bathroom floor so the mess was easier to clean up in the morning.
And at that moment I knew everything was gonna be ok.
Or was it?
Riku and the Ring Game *Revised*
So this is a thing that happened when I read an old fanfiction that I wrote to my boyfriend and his moirail. We decided to rewrite it in the most descriptive and disgusting youtube-poop of fanfictions way that we could. We just finished it and I'm uploading it with everyone here with me now. My boyfriend wants this to be the next my immortal. 

Anyway read at your own risk. This is marked as strict for a reason and you should seriously only read if your ready for this kind of crap. If you want to read it and you cant, note me or something and I might send it to you.

if you read this, purchase the fucking bible. we all need jesus.

You all need to take this with a grain of salt because this is NOT SERIOUS. And dont leave your salt all over the place.

The original:  Riku and the Ring GameIt was 7 at night and I was headed to Sora's house. I had to pick him up for the date I asked him to on with me this morning. It made me really happy when he said yes, mostly because last week he said that his extended family were coming over for a visit. Anyway, I was planning to take him to the festival tonight because it was the last night for it.
I reached the door and knocked on it, hoping Sora would answer. Soon after, Sora opened the door and smiled. He ran from the door way and jumped into a hug. I caught him and hugged him back.
"You're late Ku!" He said and kissed me.
I kissed him back and smiled sheepishly. "Sorry about that. I kinda passed out on the couch."
"Lazy!" He giggled.
"I know I know. But you love me anyway." I chuckled.
"I'm not going to lie, I do. But still!" He said.
I kissed him. "Come on. Let's go to the festival already. Before it's too late."
"KK, Riku!" He smiled.
I laughed and took his hand and headed to the festival. On the way there, Sora rattles on and
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That night, Dirk walked into his brother's apartment and plopped down on one of the kitchen stools with a very contented sigh. D, who was making dinner turned and looked at him.

"Well that certainly sounded like someone is happy." D said.

"I am. I met the most wonderful girl at the convention." Dirk said.

D raised an eyebrow. "What happened to _____?"

"I've decided that you were right. I don't deserve her."

D nearly dropped the utensils he was using to cook, his aviators falling down his nose a bit to reveal red irises. "What?"

"You were right."

"That's bullshit." D said. "I mean, of course I was right. But that excuse is bullshit."

"What the fuck do you mean?"

"Are you serious right now, Dirk? You really slept with someone there?" D said. "Did you think a slut at a convention is worth your time? If you think you've fallen for whatever cosplayer was there, then you probably fell right into her trap."

"I think you're crazy, D." Dirk said and rolled his eyes. "She wasn't some slut."

"She was a Yoko cosplayer, wasn’t she?" D asked.

Dirk blushed and nodded, looking to the side.

"I rest my case." D said. "Listen, you came here to make up with _____, and while I don't approve of your motives, I had at least some respect for you to try to atone for your sins." He shook his head. "Right now, I don't even know who you are any more."

"Shut the fuck up, D. You have no idea what you're talking about."

"I know that you haven't been the same since you gained fame and fortune." D said.

"What about you, huh? You're just as famous as me, if not more!"

"Be that as it may, at least I didn't break my best friend's heart to get what I wanted. At least I know where my heart is. At least I know who I am!"

Dirk stood up and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, a nice guy to everyone but your family!" He said and then stormed into the bathroom.

D sighed and watched as he walked off, shaking his head. "Where did I go wrong with that one?" He asked himself.

*     *     *

"And then he goes on to tell me that I'm a huge dick!" Dirk said into his phone, sitting on the hood of his car.

There was no response on the other line.

"Jake?"

"I'm here."

"Then say something."

"Honestly, Dirk, I don't know what to say."

"Then say what you feel about all of this? Pissed right?"

"Yeah, pissed and very disappointed."

"Disappointed? At D? He's always been like this."

"Not at D, Dirk. At you."

Dirk nearly dropped his phone. "What?"

"D was right, you know. The first five years of your fame changed you a lot. Roxy, Jane and I put up with that because we're your best friends. The past five years you started changing again. Depressed, mopey, unhappy. We wanted to do something for you, but you pushed us off, but we accepted that you prefer to deal with your problems on your own." Jake sighed a bit. "We all knew what you were missing but we didn’t dare say it. When you said that you decided to make up with _____ we were overjoyed, ecstatic. But now you're telling me that you're going to forget her and go steady with a chick you met at a convention and promptly had sex with? I can't help but feel disappointed."

"Yeah, well who asked you?" Dirk said, irrationality taking over at his best friend turning on him like everyone else.

"YOU DID, STRIDER!" Jake shouted and Dirk could tell he's finally done it.

He pushed too far again.

"You asked me what I thought. I told you. Now it's up to you to decide what to do about it. Good luck with whomever you pick and I wish you luck. Bye."

"Wait, Jake. I'm sor—"

The line clicked and the call ended. Dirk sighed and raised his phone up like he was about to throw it, but stopped. All he's ever done is fuck up and screw over his friends without meaning to. Letting out a sigh, he scrolled through his numbers until he landed on the one labeled "Yoko." Pressing the send button, he brought the phone to his ear.

"Hello? Kamina?"

"Hey, Yoko."

"What's up? Something happen? We only just saw each other like five hours ago."

"Yeah, everything's fine. I just… I need to talk to you. Meet me at the park?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure. Just give me ten minutes. I just need to finish up making my hair go back to normal."

"No problem. See you there."

"See ya."
DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 5
This is a short one. I know it's a short one, and I'm sorry for that, It doesnt really make up for the super long hiatus so I think I'm just going to post all of what I have for this series now and then as I write more I'll post more.

anyway. Here is the long awaited chapter 5 I hope you enjoy it and more will be on the way super soon. (Like today or tomorrow, promise.)

DISCLAIMER!!!

I do not own Dirk Strider. He belongs to Hussie.

I do not own the picture. Ikimaru does. (FOLLOW HER ON TUMBLR ikimaru.tumblr.com.)

I do however own the words on this page and the idea.
Chapter 1:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 1
"Dirk! Wait up!"
     
"My name's not Dirk! It's Bro!"
     
The blonde boy turned to look at the (h/c) girl who was trying her best to climb up the same rock he did. By adult standards, they would probably just be able to step up on it, at least, that’s what Dirk thought. But he and his friend were only eight and the rock was big enough to be a mountain to them.
     
Seeing his friend struggle, he bent down and reached out his hand to help her up.  She took his hand and braced herself as he pulled. When she was up on the rock, he wrapped his arm around her waist lightly until she was balanced on top of it, which for Dirks friend, was something he wasn’t even sure she was able to accomplish.
     
"Come on, Yoko. You should have been able to do that."
     
The (h/c) girl pouted. "Dirk, stop it. It's not fun anymore. I'm not Yoko. I'm _____."

Chapter 2:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 2
Dirk growled as he drove around his old hometown for the first time in ten years. Ever since…
He shook his head. He didn't need any of this right now. He was already having nightmares about it, as if she was haunting him again after ten years of radio silence.
It started right after his best friend, Jake English, moved away to run from his ex-girlfriend, who also moved away as well, right after Jake refused to talk to her. He supposed that was his fault and the guilt of that reawakened his old guilt over Yoko. Shortly after Jake left, Roxy Lalonde moved east, too. Something about needing to make sure her home girl was all right.
Then one night about a week ago, Jake texted Dirk and told him about a relatively big convention going on down in Houston ten days from when he called. Figuring since he didn’t have any concerts of tours or recordings coming up, he might as well check it out, not to mention cosplay for the first time in ten years.
He didn't realize she was still liv

Chapter 3:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 3
"I think you're completely stupid for going to this convention." D said as he watched Dirk stand over the sink, the water running.
"Why?"
"______'s going to be there." He replied. "She's bound to recognize you and if you go as that do you really think you'll get the chance to apologize?"
"I can throw my voice to sound more like his, you know." Dirk said. "And I'm counting on her being there. I doubt I'd be able to see her, so if I run into her, then I can talk to her like we used to."
"Dirk, you never did talk to her." D said. "You did the talking and she listened. Honestly, I think she's lucky for getting away from you when she did. If you had asked her to come with you like you intended that day, you'd still be in the same predicament because she would have left you years ago. Better to have gotten out then rather than later."
"Since when did you start taking a girls side over your own flesh and blood?"
"Since you stopped knowing her name."
"Oh come on, I know it."
"Who told you then

Chapter 4:  DirkXReader - Who the Hell do You Think I Am? 4
That Friday had to have been the best Friday at a con he's ever had, save for when he went to a few with _____ back in high school. This Yoko was great. She was sweet, funny, and honestly seemed like she could kick any ones ass who messed with her. Dirk seriously thought he was in love.
At one point, Dirk actually asked where she got the Yoko wig and she said that she had actually gotten hair extensions just for the convention. Dirk questioned where she had gotten the money for it and she said that she was a novelist. When he asked some things she wrote, she refused to tell him, saying it wasn’t her real name anyway, but simply a pen name.
Friday when he got home that night, he was in such a daze he didn't hear D call his name and ask what happened. He just walked into his room and plopped on his bed to sleep until the next day when he would meet up with Yoko again. She intended to go to the rave/dance party Saturday night, but Dirk had other plans and he intended to set them in

Chapter 5: You're here
Chapter 6: Real fuckin soon.
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SPRING CLEANING... Well Fall

Journal Entry: Sun Aug 30, 2015, 5:28 AM
Well this journal is just a sort of thing for people who keep asking me to continue writing a certain fanfiction that I may or may not have discontinued.
I finally have had the time to come on here and update my page and create a new folder for writings and things that I have DISCONTINUED. All of the things that I have written in the past and may have left to rot for God knows how many years will be in that folder.

Here's a list of whats already in that forlder.

Kingdom Hearts Broken (Not that any of you read that. Please don't read it.)
The Traveling Mochi
I'll Always Be With You
Life Is a Song
Who I Am

All of those fanfictions and web comic bullshit things have been put into that folder because I simply lost the inspiration for it or any ideas for them, literally. With Who I Am I had a whole list of chapters and descriptions and like everything! But then I lost it and all of my ideas with it. Plus thats like what? 4 years old and my writing is so much better now then it was then? Yeah. The same thing happened with Life is a Song. I lost the song list. I think.

Basically any of those fanfictions on that list if you yourself would like to continue it, go write ahead. Just send me a note if you want and credit me if you do. Just don't expect me to do it because I quite literally cannot... 
I apologize for everyone who might have wanted to see more of those, but I just... I fell out of the Hetalia fandom and I lost all inspiration for all of those fanfictions. 
I'm very sorry.

  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: The Irony of Choking on a Lifesaver
  • Reading: Fruits Basket
  • Watching: Leverage
  • Playing: Kingdom Hearts 1.5
  • Eating: Kickass Homemade Pizza
  • Drinking: Dr. Pepper.

Art Contest UPDATED

Journal Entry: Fri Aug 14, 2015, 2:17 PM
    Ok. So I'm starting a contest today because I need help.
I recently opened up a shop on Storenvy and Etsy and I still don't have a logo and a business card design. 
That's that this contest is about!

Here are the rules:
The contest will run from today to the beginning of September, the actual end date is to be announced. 
Those who enter should be willing to give me their shipping address, for reasons that will become clear when the prizes are announced.
Submissions should be linked to me in a note on deviantArt or submit me the link on my tumblr page
You must also be willing to let me use the business card and logo for my business

The criteria for the logo/busniess card:
Must be scalable
Should look good in color and in black and white
Should have the business name on it (business card): Chainmail Curios
Business card size should be 3.5 inches by 2 inches

Prizes: 
(I only have one right now. Those who would be willing to add prizes should contact me in this journal or a note and I will add the prizes to the list.)
Winner will get:
A piece of chainmail jewerly handmade by me and shipped out to you for free. You're choice of anything in the shop.

Sites that have my chainmail peices:
www.etsy.com/shop/ChainmailleC…
chainmailcurios.storenvy.com/

Please submit entries. I really need help here. 

 EDIT 1 End date for contest has been set to Septepber 5th and results will be out the next day
EDIT 2 Please comment on the journal to let me know if you will be entering the contest so that I know how many entries to expect. I will add you icon to the journal. Thank you.</b>

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  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: The Irony of Choking on a Lifesaver
  • Reading: Fruits Basket
  • Watching: Leverage
  • Playing: Kingdom Hearts 1.5
  • Eating: Kickass Homemade Pizza
  • Drinking: Dr. Pepper.

SPRING CLEANING... Well Fall

Journal Entry: Sun Aug 30, 2015, 5:28 AM
Well this journal is just a sort of thing for people who keep asking me to continue writing a certain fanfiction that I may or may not have discontinued.
I finally have had the time to come on here and update my page and create a new folder for writings and things that I have DISCONTINUED. All of the things that I have written in the past and may have left to rot for God knows how many years will be in that folder.

Here's a list of whats already in that forlder.

Kingdom Hearts Broken (Not that any of you read that. Please don't read it.)
The Traveling Mochi
I'll Always Be With You
Life Is a Song
Who I Am

All of those fanfictions and web comic bullshit things have been put into that folder because I simply lost the inspiration for it or any ideas for them, literally. With Who I Am I had a whole list of chapters and descriptions and like everything! But then I lost it and all of my ideas with it. Plus thats like what? 4 years old and my writing is so much better now then it was then? Yeah. The same thing happened with Life is a Song. I lost the song list. I think.

Basically any of those fanfictions on that list if you yourself would like to continue it, go write ahead. Just send me a note if you want and credit me if you do. Just don't expect me to do it because I quite literally cannot... 
I apologize for everyone who might have wanted to see more of those, but I just... I fell out of the Hetalia fandom and I lost all inspiration for all of those fanfictions. 
I'm very sorry.

  • Mood: Excited
  • Listening to: The Irony of Choking on a Lifesaver
  • Reading: Fruits Basket
  • Watching: Leverage
  • Playing: Kingdom Hearts 1.5
  • Eating: Kickass Homemade Pizza
  • Drinking: Dr. Pepper.

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Ash Rose Evans
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Nevermoremist Featured By Owner Jan 30, 2015
Now I know you're probably tited of me askin you stuff but I promise this time its about writing not uploading lol. Your a good writer but when you write your stories does the storyline or characters ever run away from you while you're wrting making the story way different or longer than you originally planned?
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AshREvans Featured By Owner Jan 31, 2015  Student Writer
No it's fine. I'm happy to help. ^^
And honestly, yes. buy thats not always a bad thing. Sometimes the characters when they write the story themselves will actually make the story better. But there are times where you have to keep them in check so they also don't ruin it. but yes, I've had my characters run away from me and change the story or make it longer. If it ends up being longer just call it a plot twist. Haha
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Nevermoremist Featured By Owner Feb 3, 2015
Well I'm doing this reader insert songfic with Gilbert & he decides to put in where he goes drinking with Francis& Antonio who both decide to stay the night. I want to leave it in but its so long in itself, I wish I knew how to put a link in the story like I saw someone do with a story for Arthur(England). Also I was wondering if there was a way for me to get your opion on some of my stories. Btw the reason I keep asking you stuff is cuz I think you have the best series even if the new set up makes them a bit hard to access. =)
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AshREvans Featured By Owner Feb 3, 2015  Student Writer
If you want me to look at some of your stories I can give you my email or you can link me to anything you might have posted and I can give you a review along with some contrastive critism, if you want. I can even look at the story whee Prussia decide to change it a bit and give you some advice if you would like.
And thank you so much. that really means a lot. ^^
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SherryVeramuto Featured By Owner Jan 6, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Tag a quality deviant, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 deviants who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them!<3
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Nevermoremist Featured By Owner Dec 28, 2014
Hi =) I don't know if you remember but you gave me advice on uploading stuff a couple months back which i really appreciated. Anyhoo I was wondering if you could maybe help me out again? Btw happy late birthday lol (sorry I tend to ramble when I talk to people. I just tell people if they want me to stop talking they need to tell me to "shut up" I won't get offended.)
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AshREvans Featured By Owner Dec 29, 2014  Student Writer
I'll do my best. What do you need help with?

And thank you very much. ^^
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Nevermoremist Featured By Owner Dec 31, 2014
Np thanks for saying you'll try to help again. =) I've tried to enter in a bunch of my stories (I even typed one out) but after I'm done and try to enter in the description it disappears like it was never entered. Does this ever happen to you? Do you have any ideas what I can do?
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AshREvans Featured By Owner Jan 1, 2015  Student Writer
are you saying that you put the story into the description?
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BlueKitten06 Featured By Owner Dec 1, 2014
Happy Birthday ^^ 
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