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Fanon and personal names!! America: Al(Allan) Jones Australia: Jared Kirkland Austria: Roland Edelstein Belarus: Natasha Arlovskaya Belgium: Beatrice Maes Canada: Matt(Matthieu) Williams China: Yang Wang Cuba: Martino Cruz Denmark: Markell Køhler Egypt: Ghazi Muhammad Hassan England: Oliver Kirkland Estonia: Egor von Bock Finland: Thurston Vainamoinen France: Francois Bonnefoy Germania: Sigmund Beilschmidt Germany: Lutz Beilschmidt Rome: Helmfried Vargas Hong Kong: Tai Yang Chun Hungary: Erzsebet Hedervary Holland/Netherlands: Henry Maes Hutt River: Richmond Kirkland Iceland: Egil Steillson North Italy/Italy: Fiorello V

CHARACTERS: Crazy, psychopathic, murderer ladies Sexy, butt-kicking girls Crazy/random/hyper self-inserts Depressed emo/goth/always-dresses-in-black types Angsty/moody/hot teenagers The brown-haired girl with no personality The mean, popular, snobby girl Unreasonably cruel bullies out to make life harder for the main character The best friend (if they were a good character who *happened* to be a best friend they wouldn't have to be described as this) Fun fact: Making victim OCs is cliche Another fun fact: how someone dresses is NOT their personality Yet another fun fact: People who claim to be random really are not and they know it.

“Faith, in the sense in which I am here using the word, is the art of holding on to things your reason has once accepted, in spite of your changing moods.” - C.S Lewis This quote is about faith not love, but you can see how the same logic applies. If faith is not merely to "feel" as if you believe something, why should love be merely to "feel" that you like something? In the end, faith is remembering you have reason to believe, and love is a choice about how you treat someone. Feelings are irrelevant. They are passing. They are constantly changing, and that's natural. They can indeed play a role in our decisions about relationsh

"Judge not, lest you be judged." Christian or otherwise, these days it's everyone's favorite Bible verse. Or is it? Perhaps we should say, it's everyone's favorite Bible verse when taken out of context. First of all, let's get this straight: it's telling us that we can't condemn people as in, "you're going to Hell!" Respectfully telling someone, in their best interest, that what they're doing is wrong? Not so much. If we only looked a little further, we would also notice verses such as: "Do not judge according to appearance, but judge with righteous judgment." and "If your brother sins, go and show him his fault in private; if he li

UPDATE: READ THE NEW EXTENSION TO THIS POST. LINK IN DESCRIPTION! Despite the few who haven't caught on yet and still believe that "kids hate reading," we all know that these days, reading is popular. "I'm just like Belle from Beauty in the Beast, because I love books," teenage girls are saying, while teens of both genders are sitting down to enjoy things like Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, Hunger Games, Eragon, Lord of the Rings and other more obscure titles. This is just what we've been hoping for, isn't it? Kids and teens finally taking an interest in literature. It has finally become cool. They're thinking of themselves as rebels or nerd

Harry was sat, quite depressed, on his bed in the Gryffindor Sixth Year Boys dormitory. "Harry, get up and stop being depressed." Dean ordered. Harry ignored him. "I'll call Sirius!" Ron threatened. He was ignored. "I'll call Professor Lupin!" Seamus threatened. No response. The boys all collapsed onto their beds, annoyed that Harry blamed himself for everything Voldemort had done. _______________________________________________________________________________ "It's second year all over again." A voic whispered, making the four boys jump in suprise. Harry had begun speaking again. "Everyone thinks im dangerous. Because of this connection

Change "Haruhi!" I run. Faster and faster, quicker and quicker. "Haruhi! Haruhi!" But I can't find her. The sky is dark and immense, like someone's just stained the whole sky with black ink, and it shifts and rolls in on itself, restless and angry. Now and then, a crack of brilliantly white lightening forks above me, illuminating everything for a split second in foreboding light. It only takes a few seconds before the furious and gravelly roar of thunder follows, so loud that even I flinch. I can't imagine what's like for her. Her being Haruhi Fujioka, the only girl in the wildly popular host club. Her being our Haruhi, who suffers fr

Disclaimer: I do NOT own the characters of Ouran High School Host Club. They’re by Bisco Hatori and this happens to be a Fan fiction of mine. Story is by me. If it is similar to a story of yours, it is purely coincidental. Hints By Shicho/Mazuinayu Chapter 1: Hints that I want to be notice by you “Wait a minute, Hikaru!” a boy (?) with short, dark brown hair cried out as he(?) tries to catch up a boy with greyish-black hair, his(?) huge, dark brown eyes puzzled. The boy with the greyish-black hair stopped and turned his head towards his chaser, his amber coloured eyes hinted annoyance. “Hikaru...” The one with t

Businessman and nobleman capture her, while underlings bring girls pleasure. The crack of the vase — pieces meant money that must be compensated.  She entered.        Poverty-stricken girl, the peasant queen. She picked the weeds: her name was Haruhi. She read books that Tamaki tossed aside. "Become one of us;" her dress was removed, replaced with princely garb; the women swooned.        The most feminine boy, the peasant queen. Tamaki rode on his horse to save her — in his fantasies, at least.  On tip-toes she'd give a brief kiss, stripping him of his title of father: lover?        Then he'd praise his daughter, the peasant