writingxdreams wonderfully presented me this wonderfully wonderful tag, which I will now wonderfully answer with all wonderful truth, so get wonderfully ready for a wonderful overusage of the wonderful adjective 'wonderful' and wonderfully thinking if 'wonderful' is actually part of the wonderful English language.

Also please brace yourself for sone wonderful Metallica memes because I'm in a wonderful table phase and I will be wonderfully cooping myself in it

1. Describe yourself as you would for a character in a fanfiction.

*puts on Pine Tree hat* Let's do this.

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The tables were crushed. Speakers blasted James Hetfield proclaiming that he's a table repeatedly.

The same went for dear Hikari Itsukerui, who was wearing shades, a dark fedora hat, a black leather jacket, black pants, and heeled boots. She leaned in and whispered creepily: "I disapprove of fans disapproving of St. Anger."

:^)

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2. Do you have any rituals before/during/after you write?

*breathes in*

Sit down, kids. Master Hikari is about to tell you a story of procrastination.

I like to imagine my stories playing out in an anime-ish style, preferably in the Makoto Shinkai (correct me if I'm wrong) or Kyoto Animation (mainly, A Silent Voice) style. Often you would see me staring into space after going over my final draft. That's because I'm trying to imagine the movement of the characters, how they talk, etc.

I'm weird

3. Which fanfic is your favorite?

Okay, so I browse on fanfiction.net as well. I gotta say, my favorite so far is

*ahem*

Dipper Goes to Taco Bell--nO WAIT I WAS JOKING

But in all seriousness, it's named Searchlight Sleeping by Obvious Ghost. I mean they wrote the characters so perfectly and they made the emotions so real agghh my heart

aND ALSO

IT HAS A MAGNIFICENT AND UNIQUE PLOT

IT HAS SO MANY TWISTS AND TURNS

SO MUCH

S U S P E N S E

ABORT MISSION ABORT

4. Authors you admire?

- I admire Bob Ong because of his use of humor in his books.

- I admire Jose Rizal because of his courage to address the state of //calamity// our country was in during colonial periods through his two works.

- I admire the author who goes under the psuedonym Thea Stilton who wrote the Thea Stilton book series, where I learned new words like 'sophisticated' and 'anxious'. My vocabulary increased greatly when I read my first book from them. At that time, I was just a first-grader.

- I admire BrightnessWings19 not only because of her great writing, but also for her wisdom, her caring-grandma charisma, and level of maturity that I wish I could attain at this age of twelve years.

- I admire my brother, KurounItsukerui, for he writes beautiful poems and prose although it is only now that I've actually seen him write. I love you, bawss.

- And I admire my distant but really cool guy friend in real life, CoffeePotato. He has improved greatly in writing, and he creates magnificent concepts in his stories that seem to be born out of his playing with scientific facts he may have learned before the redux of "The Man Who Has One Thing to Do". Keep it up, Coffee.

And be sure to cite me your sources of your exceptional array of wide knowledge.

5. How many words can you write in an hour if you really concentrated?

Hmm, the most words I have written in 20 minutes or so is 418 words.

And that's a short drabble ahaha

Let's say 1200 words-

6. What was your first fanfic pairing plot?

i don't write ships

7. Inspiration, time or motivation?

Oh no

You

You couldn't be asking me that question

They are all what I needed

But if I were to choose, the one I need the most is

wait for it

m o t i v a t i o n

I mean, I have inspiration already. I have *looks at amount of fingers on hands before magically making myself a polydactyl*

- Kimi no Na wa.
- A Silent Voice
- St. Anger
- Murder One
- Theme of Ms. Okudera
- owL CITY
- Ford Pines
- I AM THE TABLE
- Vocaloid
- My brother
- Makoto Shinkai
- Suzunosuke

My motivation consists of toxic memes, Pinoy memes, and metal memes

Also my goal to be able to play the solos in Master of Puppets and Ride the Lightning

8. Why do you write?

I write because I like to write and I have rights as a child to express myself in the forms of ranting, editorials, and fanfictions. :^)

9. Are you planning to write anything other than fanfiction?

Not necessarily write, but draw

I've been wanting to draw either manga or comics for a while. I've developed quite a lot of plots in the shower and I would like to draw them out once I master perspective, dynamic poses, anatomy, and *hisses* b a c k g r o u n d s , as well as the art of manga/comic-making.

10. What inspires you to write?

I know this is weird but

Random blurbs I write in my memo.

I mean get a load of this

Also this

As well as this

And this

Don't mind the last part

11. Out of your fanfics, which one is your favorite?

They are all in the process of development, but my current brainchild is a new GF thing that's going to be titled Black and White. It's not a possession fanfic tho, only parallels :^)

12. Strangest thing you've ever written?

Hubbalab

My internal death book, DANKMAGEDDON, has lotsa those

Best one was probably Ford on ten cups of coffee. High Ford tops all.

13. Which fanfiction do you wish to have better written?

*sobs internally*

That one drabble, Heartbeat ;_;

14. Which is the best fanfiction you have ever read?

Searchlight Sleeping still wins. No one shall say otherwise.

It was the first fanfic that made me screech and legend has it that it still does

15. What are your guilty writing pleasures?

Erm. . .

Killing off a character

Making someone suffer

*ahem*

*creepily stares at Dipper in Black and White*

Everyone has to suffer at least once iN A STORY-

16. Do you plan when writing or do you just wing it?

When I'm chill, I sit back, grab a glass of water, wiggle my eyebrows and smirk while planning world domination.

If there's a deadline I would just think "ha screw tearjerker plots I'm going to write like I'm riding the lightning and tRUST ME IT'S GOING TO BE M E T A L AS HECK" and then have these songs playing in my head while writing

^ above video has some language at the end so i suggest you stop after the song

Tbh, me winging what I write is me on a daily basis

17. Are you a fast writer?

I will never be especially when it comes to editorials

But after watching gr8 animu movies and with a plot in mind, you have witnessed me becoming metal

19. Why did you start writing?

Because I was taught how to write in school and because I read too much books and somehow I want to write so badly

20. List six sentences/excerpts from your works that you're really proud of.

Again, let me put a meme here

Okay but seriously let's start

Black and White:
i have been ranting about this to my buds in amino rip

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The class was rowdy.

Phone in her hand, I spotted Mabel showing the screen to her classmates, laughing as she did so. The boys in front of me had put the peppers from Science period earlier in their soda cans and chugged them down, only to spit them out as tears came out of their eyes. Taunts were thrown at each other. In another corner of the classroom, a girl pinned a boy to the whiteboard, yelling at him while the other boys cheered her on.

I cringed and turned back to chewing on the last pen I have. I hardly noticed the laughter from Mabel's circle dying down before she came running to me, a frantic expression on her face. The taste of ink filled my mouth as I flinched due to her slamming her hand on my desk. I quickly wiped the ink on my sleeve.

We didn't say anything for a while. I blinked. She blinked. The destroyed pen still hung in my mouth.

"Oh, hi! I-I didn't see you there, Ma--. . .what's-" I tilted my head. "-what's wrong?"

Mabel opened her mouth, about to say something, only to clamp it shut. Her phone was shoved in my face with her eyes shut tightly and her lip quivering.

The message Mom sent us made me draw back in my seat. I repeatedly rubbed my eyes to make sure if what I'm actually seeing is true. Instead what came up was black bordering my vision and a much darker and heavier view of my surroundings. A headache suddenly sent me almost falling off my chair.

And the text just appeared to look bolder.

It felt like I took a stab to the heart.

"I-I think I feel sick. . ."

The classroon doors flew open.

Memorial:
An alternate ending to the AU I have in the works

i'm sorry

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The sound of bags dropping to the ground caused me to snap out of my thoughts. The last of our luggage was brought in. It was time to bid farewell to our summer home.

Bittersweet echoes of my great uncles' goodbyes and our friends' 'see you next summers' slowly started to fade away as the bus drove away. I couldn't help but stick my hand out of the window and give them one final wave. It pained me to think that I might never see them again. Oh, how close we have gotten over those chaotic days.

Yet this girl claiming the seat to my left, her bubbly personality, the light in her eyes, her identity, her name still remains a mystery.

A Matter of Time:
KurounItsukerui once sent me a comic over Messenger that tells about Ford's death

eh

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It just attacked him so suddenly. Too early, even. To someone else, he had lived his life long enough to see the 21st century grow.

But to him? That is an absolute no-no. How he wanted to pay the cost of not bonding with his family to the fullest. How he wanted to reach out to his grandnephew and grandniece and put his polydactylic hands on their shoulders, hug them close and apologize for not always being there for them.

How he wanted to squeeze his dear twin brother into a bone-crushing embrace, to cry into his shoulders and beg for his forgiveness that he'd been longing for so long.

And he vowed to never, ever let them go. . .

Backtrack:
Prologue-ish thingy thing for the AU.

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Ready to take his reign of terror to the outside world, him and his former servants got ready to leave this one heck of a town and let everything escalate from there. But no. Something had prevented them from escaping. And he knows only one person that knows how to disable it. . .

Suddenly, the ever-so-dark mysterious shadow beamed with glee that was over-the-top.

He had once persuaded a young, brilliant man to become his partner.

He had once invaded an elderly con-man's mind.

He had gained a second vessel.

He had trapped a human inside a prison bubble.

He reunited with his old 'friend'.

He had conquered a sleepy, hick town.

And all of that crashed down when he invaded the wrong mind.

Can you believe it?

Him, a master of the mind, TRICKED?

He's a freaking all-powerful demon for Pete's sake.

In a Far, Far Away Land:
A stanza from an Undertale poem I wrote a few months back.

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Once upon a time when kings and queens arose,
There's a queer little pair that ascended to the throne,
Bathed in golden light that filtered through the windows,
Blocking every remnant of every single shadow.

h:
It's literally titled "h".

It's unfinished still rip

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Staring into the clear, bubbling river was the face of a child.

There was a wide, ecstatic smile on his face. It seemed as though he had discovered something.

It seemed as though he had chased something through a forest, given the random leaves, twigs, and various elements of nature sticking out of his brown hair.

The warm feeling that radiated from his bright twinkling eyes seemed to show that he had shared a hug with a sibling.

The child was certainly happy on this day.

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Okay uh

I guess I'll be tagging then?

Welp

Here it goes

SugaryDeath
Ravenclaw-at-heart
MeowLife13
realcakkuu
_bloopitybloop
Aryditymi
RabbitKebab (come on, you have crossed TWICE over with GF.)

I HAVE DONE ENOUGH RESEARCH ON NUCLEAR WARFARE Y'ALL CAN'T KILL ME AHA-