where people hurt your feelings and then expect you not to get upset. B|
I hate people sometimes.
That I really dislike overly cheery/feisty female characters. I really don’t know why. As far as I can remember, it’s always been that way for me. When it came to Inuyasha, I always rooted for Kikyou. When it came to Samurai X/Rurouni Kenshin, I rejected Kaoru and stuck on Tomoe’s side. For Teen Titans, I loved Raven to pieces. For Naruto, I prefer Hinata over all the females. Bleach, I prefer Rukia. So on and so forth. I think I’m just a “tragic female character” lover. I mean honestly, I think I have a sick obsession with them. The female characters that are just too cheery or too demanding just… Irritate me. That’s not to say that I can’t stand them. I realize the importance of these female characters in their respective shows and I would never bash them purposely. They just leave a bad taste in my mouth. It’s because of this that I have so very few friends in which I can share my opinion with. But you know what? I love tragic female characters and I don’t think that’ll ever change.
Pick your top ten ships without reading the questions.
Hiding in the dark recesses of the fanfiction world. XD
Yay for SasuHina~! <3
I intend on it being a one-shot, but I can’t decide on a plot/prompt. If anyone will be so kind as to give me one, I’ll write it for you ASAP. 8D
I’m willing to take up to 3 requests right now. =o=
Title: Last Falling Star
Pairing: GakuLuka; loads of minor pairings
Rating: T for language, minor sexual themes and some violence
A/N: Hey everyone! So here’s a new story featuring GakuLuka! And if you can’t tell, it is going to be based on Beauty and the Beast (totally doesn’t have anything to do with RumBelle *shot*). If you want a visual of how the characters will look like… well, imagine Gakupo in Duke Venomania clothes, Luka in her Circus Monster form and the rest of the gang will look more like they do in Dark Woods Circus. I hope you’ll all enjoy this since I have quite a few ideas about how to go through this, so please expect a twist or two.
And for those of you wondering why I take forever to update… well, I’m in school right now and I have a bunch of instruments to learn. So yeah… Expect an update for this story every few weeks. Sorry it’s going to take so long, but that’s life sometimes.
Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid or Beauty and the Beast. I simply own my words and my odd ideas.
“Mother, mother! Tell me a story!” cried out a hyper purple-haired child as he jumped up and down on his bed while he wildly swung a wooden sword, his mother smiling at him.
“Oh, Gakupo. It’s time for you to go to sleep, dear,” the purplette woman cooed as she took hold of her son, laying him down on his bed. “Little knights-in-training need their rest, you know.”
“Oh, but mother! Just one story, please! Just one and I’ll go to sleep, I promise,” pleaded the young Gakupo as he put a pout on his face, knowing for a fact that his mother couldn’t possibly resist his sulking face.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Vocaloid or this plot; I just own my weird little plot and my twisted imagination.
A small tune danced in the air as the green-haired maid tidied up the King’s bedchamber, glancing quietly at a looking-glass that hung on the wall. Her girly features were no more for she now had age lines along her eyes and mouth as her vibrant green locks now were a duller greem and reached the middle of her back. A sad smile graced Gumi’s features as she thought about how time flew by after the pink-haired witch’s escape thirty-five years ago. She had been fifteen then just as her dear friend Gakupo had been twenty-one; now they were well in their fifties.