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Now that I'm going to open a music account that I don't want linked to this, I'm going to delete all my stories and this account. Good bye~

Posted a sneak peek prologue to my Sans x Reader book. Check it out and give your opinion on it, if you want. :D
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/302247860-the-5-stages-genocide-sans-x-reader

I apologize, I'm the type of person who hyperfocuses on different things.
          So, if you've followed for a specific book that I haven't updated in ages... I'm sorry.
          I probably might get back to it, just, not now. 

Currently reading an Undertale Comic called Handplates. It is so awesome.
          
          This has truly inspired me to write a Sans x Reader, especially since all of them suck (with a few exceptions).
          I promise it won't be cringy.

Concept: :D
          
          Technoblade, also known as Dave - though that name makes him uncomfortable - is embarrassingly enough a YouTuber. He is a nihilist, and because of that reason, decided to make his persona a pig, scum of all animals, just like all humans ("I'm no scum!"). 
          
          Though somehow, this fanfiction writing ("How do you know about that-"), Minecraft playing gamer achieved 10 million subscribers after many years and is respected by many. So much, that people decided to make his persona not a pig, but an attractive man with a pig mask and pink braided hair ("I honestly prefer the pig."), which he decided to follow up on in real life.
          
          He is also an acute tsundere and possibly has a narcissistic-
          
          "Stop bullying me!" the pink haired man complained in his usually monotone-
          
          Wait what?

Man, I just decided to write my Seraph of the End book again, and realized that this story is so fucking complicated that it's giving me a headache.
          And genius me forgot to write down the original plot I had in mind, so I had to come up with some semi-similiar plot.

"C'mon, Kumatani, just pleaaase talk to me with (L/N). She's really cute and I wanna be popular and funny..." Usahara whines, while trying to drag Kumatani to talk to you after work. The brunette doesn't seem to budge though, as he shakes his head.
          "Are you sure you're not drunk?"
          "I can go with you," Iketeru suggests, who just so happened to stumble along these hallways while making his leave (truly, accidentally). The blond turns around to face the taller male, as his eyes light up.
          "Really?!"
          "Yeah!"
          And then, as you're just about to escape the building, hands tucked into your jacket pockets and hood folded over your hair, you feel a tap on the shoulder. You turn around to the blond guy, who's usually in his pink bunny suit, and the singer-oniisan Iketeru, though one of the two seems preoccupied.
          "Hey! (L/N)-! ...-san. Would you like to get some f-"
          "Sorry. I don't do talking to other people, unless I have to."
          Your bluntness stuns Usahara, his mouth going agape. His violet haired friend however, doesn't change his expression. For a second, since he was supposed to be Usahara's wingman, both you and him think Iketeru will say something, something important.
          Then his lips part, "Uh..."
          and he tilts his head to the side, with a nervous smile:
          "What were we talking about again?"
          
          -
          
          Author here, and I've recently gotten into the anime Uramichi-oniisan. Now, if I weren't so inactive, I might have even started writing an Iketeru x Reader, because I am a simp for any character Mamoru Miyano voice acts. But no, really, Iketeru is amazing.
          
          Tell me your thoughts. :D

Imagine this:
          
          "Hello, everyone! I'm your new artist-oneesan, my name is (Y/N)-oneesan!" you start with a cheerful smile, as the eyes of the kid's sparkle at your appearance.
          "Th- Thanks you for having me!"
          Blank stares lie on you, as your face heats up from utter shame.
          "I-I..."
          
          From the side-lines, Uramichi-oniisan, Iketeru-oniisan and Utano-oneesan all watch silently, feeling their heart clench at the pain of their fellow to be colleague, while Kumao-kun pats Usa-kun - currently laughing his ears off - on the back to calm him down.
          
          ~
          
          "(Y/N)-oneesan! What is being an artist like?" one of the black haired kids, who honestly looked all the same, asks you. You smile cheerfully, as Utano-oneesan already eyes you, fearing your answer.
          "I looooove it! I'm so so happy I sold my soul to the devil, just so that I can end up at a kid's show, drawing some really REALLY cute dove-hybrid-thing!"
          Unlike Uramichi-oniisan, who usually answers questions such as these deadpan, or with a threatening grin, you continue to smile as every word falls off of your lips.
          You finalize: "It's great!"
          
          ~
          
          (Continuation on next announcement.)

hello :)

I unpublished my Daniel x Reader fanfiction, because I'm blatantly uncomfortable having it published at the moment.
          If any of you want to know the ending to it, I'll be glad to tell you (as suspensfully as possible).