So since I don't have any other social media of any type, I thought I'd put my drawings on here. So hopefully you like them. Criticism accepted, I find it as way to learn. And enjoy ^_^

{Soooo this is my first x reader ever! Yay! But i dont know what to exect so just shout at me if i need to fix anything :)} It's the first day at the DWMA and you don't know what to expect. You've always been a backup person never in the front fighting the enemy. I am a musician. I sing and write music and that is how i fight, i strengthen the soul wavelength between others (Kinda like Soul and his piano). But one day while singing on the streets of Death City trying to earn some cash for the week a certain shinigami walks your way.. (WARNING: This story contains very sad feels and self harm)