Favorite books: ... i have a whole library in my room, I can't choose all of them, can I?
Heroes: All my favorite authors and bands(which kept me alive) , my best friend (who helped me stop cutting), and my pen and notebook
Bandoms I write for: I don't do any YET. I will post a story soon though. But I probably will write for MCR and P!ATD
Pairings I ship(or will ship): multiple ones, like Ryden, maybe some Ryan Ross and Mikey Way ones..
My favorite author on here: I can't choose, you are all so great! But if I did have to choose, I'd choose DisenchatedDestroya and youcanstakemyheart
Favorite fics on here: Do I have to choose?
Author's you think have cool personalities: I think everyone here has an awesome personality except the trolls (like TiffanyRose, etc.)
Sample of writing: So this is a preview of one of the first stories Im gonna post sometime. It's a storywith me and Mikey Way ^^
I continued running and wouldn't stop, even if it was pouring rain. I thank goodness it was raining so nobody would see me cry.
We made such a scene back there. We were in Starbucks, just drinking coffee in silence. I'm not sure what happened, but all of a sudden my boyf— I mean my ex-boyfriend pulled a gun from his pocket and shot a man who just happened to be one of my close friends, Adam. He then poimted the gun at me and shouted about how he thought I was cheating on him with Adam and then he tried shooting me. He missed though, and I'm happy his hand was shaking.
Four or five blocks later, I finally stopped and realized I didn't know where I was. Lost in the rain without an umbrella in the middle of a bustling crowd somewhere in New Jersey.
"Want to share an umbrella?" a sudden man in front of me asks, his black umbrella sheilding him from the rain.
He had brown hair that looked like silk and dorky glasses. Sparkling hazel eyes were hiding behind the lenses, and he had pale skin.
I look at him, surprised he is so kind to a complete stranger.
"Thank you." I say to him gratefully and walk under his umbrella with him.
"No problem. Where are you heading?"
"Well, I'm not sure really. I ran from my now ex boyfriend and I have no idea where I am."
"Ran?"
"Long story." I sigh.
"Why don't we temporarily go to my place. I was heading there anyway."
"Um, I don't mean to be rude, but I don't know your name, and how do I know you're not a kidnapper or rapist?"
"The name's Mikey, why he hell would a kidnapper kidnap you in front of a bunch of people with no car, and lastly, would a rapist offer you an umbrella?" the man Mikey says.
"True. Alright. Oh, and my name's Ever." I say.
"Pretty name." He smiles.
I blush a crimson color. "Thanks." I say, sheepishly.
"Welcome. Now let's go to my house."