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1. What is your style of drawing? (Ex: Anime/manga, Ancient Chinese or freestlye)
I used to be pretty good at drawing anime and manga, but since it's been so long, not so much. Nowadays I do like Tim Burton style drawings. And also one similar to Lilyfer. Look her up, she's a pretty good artist.
2. What is your favorite horror movie?
I don't know man, most of the horror movies that come out today are pretty shit. I guess the closest would have to be Evil Dead, both the original and the reboot. Although, I know this isn't a movie, but the Silent Hill franchise is fucking electric.
3. Do you like school, or do you hate it?
I hated middle school with a passion, but now that I'm in high school, I have a lot more freedoms, more options for classes and I have met some fucking electric people that I now consider to be part of my family. I've also become more independent. The only bad thing is there is a lot more drama going on than I ca
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Rough Draft
Mitsuru Rinchi (Bow)
I find that the best method of intimidation is not brute force or a bellowing shout. Sure, it may scare many people. However, I have a different way of scaring those around me. I don’t scream and shout or get up in anyone’s faces. I don’t immediately resort to violent tactics as soon as I don’t get what I want. If you really want to get the fear pumping through the veins of a human, it’s best to stay calm, composed and silent. But it’s all about the execution. If you do it wrong, then chances are, you won’t receive the results you were hoping for. You can never break your composure. You can’t smile, you can’t show sympathy and you can never ever break out of your stone cold exterior.
See, that’s the problem with most humans. They don’t know how to stay consistent with certain things. They’re all over the place, and have the attention span of a hyperactive puppy. In reality, they’re no dif
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Wonderland
The white rabbit beckons me
To follow him through all these trees
Through grime and dirt I ran along
To get down on my knees
Come with me to Wonderland, then you’ll see
We can be who we want to be
So take my hand and run along
We’ll be together, please
One, two, three
Follow me
Four, five, six
Starting to feel sick
Seven, eight, nine
Running out of time
I am not the Alice you’re looking for
I refuse to be the Red Queens little whore
Deeper, deeper I’m falling down
The onslaught of tears fierce enough to drown
Lost on this path I walk along
While my head is spinning around and round
Come with me to Wonderland, he said
We’ll be free of pain and loss, he said
I replay his words as I walk along
My world, a swirling vortex of white and red
One, two, three
Follow me
Four, five, six
Starting to feel sick
Seven, eight, nine
Running out of time
I am not the Alice you’re looking for
I refuse to be the Red Queens little whore
I am not the Alice you’re loo
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The Three Kings
The Three Kings
Time to swallow me pride and put on my war paint
We are given our badges and loaded guns
I wish that I could stay
Time to leave behind all that I’ve built
A lovely red rose and two innocent minds
How are you, guilt?
Is this who I was meant to be?
Fighting for something I don’t believe
We’re all pawns in a game of chess
Forced to make fools of the defenseless
Over the land, chaos reigns
Eating up the kingdoms evil ways
Throw a grenade and then another
Keep your eyes open for me, brother
Inevitable failure the three kings are bound
Ashes to ashes we all fall down
Time is up, now I must be going
Another war awaits and patience is running thin
Remember me, my lovely
Time to interfere with someone else’s problems
This is a road in which I may never return
Please tell my kids I love them
This was never who I intended to be
I don’t want to fight for what I don’t believe
We’re all pawns in a game of chess
Forced to make fools of the def
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Wonderless CH10 Scars :iconi0sawesomies2107:i0saWesomiEs2107 0 0
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Wonderless CH9 Obsessions Revisited
"You want me to burn! You want me to hurt!"
Winter's voice echoed repeatedly throughout Patrick's skull as he stared at a whole rack of different branded crackers. He was in the middle of a grocery store with a basket in one hand. He only had some bread, cheese, meat and water. Now, he was trying to decide what kind of crackers he would buy. However, it didn't help that everything almost looked the same. That, combined with that hauntingly elegant and mystifying voice speaking-no, singing to him. Though the owner of said voice was nowhere to be found. It was just his own brain torturing him, replaying her song while simultaneously trying to choose which packet of crackers to purchase.
"Supermarket, oh what packer of crackers to pick,"
It never mattered to him before, and it shouldn't matter to him now. He doesn't have an obsessive compulsive disorder, he never cared at all what kind of bread or crackers he got.  It could have been a generic brand and he still would have ate them.
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Wonderless CH8 Anti-Nostalgia
Winter Kirijo ran out into the harsh Seattle weather with nothing but the sweater Patrick had given her, and her short black skater skirt. She heard Patrick run out after her, telling her to let him at least give her a ride or something. But she was already gone when he went out there. She just continued on her way through the softening rain.
She was trying her hardest to contemplate what had just happened, why he had kissed her like that so suddenly. Not that she didn't like it, but.....He's twenty nine years old, and practically a rock and roll legend. Why in his right mind would he fall in love with someone like her? She was a nothing, a deadbeat, a worthless degenerate. She knows (or at least she thinks) that she has no future. Why would he even think of pursuing someone like her?
Honestly, he'd be better off marrying some shithive broad from Hollywood. Winter continued her journey to nowhere in particular. Probably over to Brandon's place to do a line or something. Or just drink h
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Wonderless CH7 Burn
Song credit to "Burn" goes to The Pretty Reckless
Two weeks later and Winter and Patrick had grown even closer as friends. They hung out every weekend every chance they got, whether it be at a diner, the movie theater, or just taking a stroll through the park. Granted, they had to be extra careful especially out in public. Patrick was a celebrity after all, though he wasn't as famous as he once was. Luckily, Patrick always has a jacket handy so whenever they heard the all too familiar snap of a camera, he threw the jacket over her head to shield her from the tabloids.
Although, just because they never got a photo of her doesn't mean she hasn't been getting attention on the media. People are wondering who this mystery girl really is and fans have nicknamed her the Fall Out Girl. Winter was somewhat flattered, but she thought the nickname was cliche and sort of redundant. But at least no one was spreading hate messages all over Twitter or anything. So, she's not complaining.
But Winter's
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Wonderless CH6 Obsessions
(Song credit for "Obsessions go to Marina and the Diamonds)
Late at night in Patrick's temporary hotel room, he sat at the complimentary desk with a MacBook in front of him. The light from the laptop screen was the only source of light in the room as he stared intently. The link up in the address bar read "www.DeviantArt.com", the same website Winter had told him to lot onto and message her on.
He got himself an account, taking the username folie a Deux', a reference to Fall Out Boy's last commercially released album, "Folie a Deux'". It was a French sentence, meaning "The madness shared by two" in English. If anything, people would just think he is just another fan, which is good. He didn't want his notifications to be consumed by fans or haters saying things like "OMG Patrick Stump has a DA!?" or "This isn't even a popular site, why are you on here?" or something like that. That's what he has his Twitter for.
Patrick ended up browsing DeviantArt, looking at cool paintings, drawings,
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Wonderless CH5 Bitches Be Crazy
"So what did you have to tell us that you couldn't say in front of anyone else?"  Brandon asked of Winter after they had gotten into Kellin's shiny black Cadillac. Kellin was of course, in the drivers seat, Brandon on the front passengers seat and Winter was temporarily stuck as the backseat bitch. Kellin started the engine and began to drive as Winter was trying to find the right words to use. Meanwhile, both of the boys waited patiently for her to answer.
"W-Well...uh.." She stumbled over her words while staring down at her light gray skinny jeans and metal studded belt. It was clear that she was reluctant to say anything, even to Brandon. Kellin was understandable, they haven't known each other for very long. Although, in the short amount of time that they have been friends, they've become fairly close and found that they actually had a lot in common.
Brandon suddenly turned around and grabbed her shaking hand tightly and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "Hey, you can tell us anyt
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Wonderless CH4 Run In
(Just a quick disclaimer before I begin, I have NOTHING against Ronnie Radke. In fact, I quite like him so please don't get pissed off.)
It has been a little under a week since Patrick has seen or heard from Winter at all. And it wasn't until too late did he realize he never asked for her email address or any other method of contacting her. He cursed to himself upon this realization, and now it's a Saturday morning and still nothing. Not even a run in at a convenience store.
Albeit, he's not gonna go looking for her all over the city. That'd be weird and creepy. Besides, he is bound to run into her eventually. This is Seattle. It's a big city but it's not that big. They're bound to meet again sometime in the near future.
On the bright side, Patrick has been getting ideas for songs to release in the near future as well. Granted, he hasn't written a full song since the release of 'Soul Punk', but it's a start.
So far, he had two lines worth of words written down. He wasn't sure how or wh
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Wonderless CH2 Unsolved Mystery
"So what kind of music are you into?" Patrick inquired curiously after Winter accepted his offer to be her friend. Winter tilted her head of wet hair a little bit to the left in deep thought. Patrick took a sip from his chai tea while he waited calmly for her reply.
This is what he would do. He would ask her simple questions such as her taste in art, favorite hobbies and if she's planning on applying to any universities. He'd tell her about himself as well, about his passions and his former band. And when they'd get closer, that's when he'll get into the heavier stuff. Figure out all of her unsolved mysteries and help her. Give her someone to hold on to, to cry on when life treats her like shit.
"I listen to a lot of everything," she finally started. "But I'd say rock and roll is my thing. Especially the classics." Winter finished.
The blonde man nodded. He was expecting for her to say something along the lines of My Chemical Romance, Green Day, or Fall Out Boy even. Her answer was a p
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Wonderless CH1 Coffee and Cigarettes
When Winter woke up in her unkempt bed that Sunday Morning, her dark raven hair was tangled and messy. She opened her eyes and looked down at herself, seeing that she never bothered to change her clothing. Last night, she just came in and passed out after meeting Patrick Vaughn Stump. She'll be the first to admit that she never thought he'd play at a high school homecoming dance. He was the former front man of Fall Out Boy for crying out loud! He was supposed to be living in a mansion in Hollywood or signing autographs after concerts. Not talking up some random lonely girl at the back of the school.
Maybe he had his own reasons for being like this. None of which she cared to hear. After all, she had her own problems to deal with.
Winter glanced over at her cheap alarm clock and saw that it was exactly seven eighteen. She promised Patrick that she'd meet him at the Indie not too far away.
Sighing tiredly, she rose from the warm cocoon of blankets and headed for her closet. Barely any of
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Wonderless Prologue: Dance Dance
It was a Saturday evening in Seattle Washington and students of Taluca High were dancing about, having a grand old time. Boys and girls in formal gowns and suits held red plastic cups filled with punch and there was a band up on the auditorium blasting out a formerly popular song. Well, it wasn't so much of a band so much as it was just one man accompanied by three other strangers.
This man was Patrick Vaughn Stump, and you may be wondering why a celebrity such as himself is playing at a high school dance. Well, the answer is simple. He wanted a break from gigantic stadiums and concerts consisting of a thousand people. And besides, most of these kids didn't even know who he was. They mostly listened to shitty rap and pop songs. That was a relief to him.
As he belted out the lyrics to his old song, he scanned over the sea of kinds in semi-fancy attire. Patrick smiled as it seemed most of them were having a great time. That made him even happier.
God, he missed this so much, just perform
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Heads Will Roll Chapter 4: What a Catch
-----Portland, OR-----
That same night after the concert in Washington, Seattle, the tour bus's loaded up all their gear and set off towards Portland, Oregon. They traveled all through the night while everyone was sleeping and Bibi and Blaze both crashed out on the leather couch alongside Anna, Winter, Brandon and Kellin. It was almost sweet, the way they slept by each others side throughout the entire night. However, it was a lot more uncomfortable than it looked. Winter was sprawled out on Brandon and Kellin's lap, Anna was pretty close to falling off completely and the other two girls were practically kicking each other in their slumber.
The next morning, around seven o'clock, Bibi was the first to wake up of course. It would make sense, she is Bibi after all.
The girl with the bright purple hair began rummaging around the refrigerator, finding that there really wasn't anything to eat. There was a bottle of Jameson, and a couple cans of monster. Dammit. They really should stock up o
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It all started when you innocently put on one of Vriska's shirt, making sure it slid off your shoulders. Your plan was to tease the ever-living hell out of your matesprit. It was revenge for the cruel prank she played on you a week ago. The opening of a door brought your attention to the noise and you quickly stripped off your shorts. You gave yourself a once-over before smirking mischievously. You knew she was going to flip out. "{Y/N}! Babe, where are you?" you heard her drawl out your name longer than it should have. "Coming Vris!" you called back and rushed down the stairs. Vriska eyed you and a smirk spread her lips and she began to approach you. 
This is where you began to walk away from her, hiking up the fabric to show her a glimpse of your cobalt lingerie panties and round, plump bottom. An appreciative hiss left her lips and she was about to grab you. You rushed straight out of her reach and turn into kitchen. Of co
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Vilet Rider
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Well, theres too much about me and I don't think I could fit it all into this tiny little box, so if you have any questions, just ask me in the comments section below, or send me a note. But I'll tell you the basics.

I'm 5'4, I have brown eyes, tan skin, and I know two and a half languages: English, Japanese and sarcasm.
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ShadowMassacre134 Featured By Owner Feb 13, 2016  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks for the Llama badge and favs! ^^
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i0saWesomiEs2107 Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2016
You're welcome! (It's Vilet by the way)
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ShadowMassacre134 Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2016  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Okie ^^
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CheshireRat12 Featured By Owner Jan 31, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
TALK TO ME I MISSED U
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i0saWesomiEs2107 Featured By Owner Jan 31, 2016
OMG IS THAT YOU HOLY SHIT HOW ARE YOU?
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CheshireRat12 Featured By Owner Feb 1, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
I AM GOOD I'M SORRY I DON'T HAVE TEXTING ANYMORE + MY QUOTEV ACCOUNT GOT SUSPENDED COMPLETELY LMAO WHAT ABOUT YOURSELF
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i0saWesomiEs2107 Featured By Owner Feb 1, 2016
FUCKING WEIRD. I TURNED 15 LAST MONTH AND I RECENTLY STARTED HIGH SCHOOL AND NOW I FEEL OLD. *internally screaming*
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CheshireRat12 Featured By Owner Aug 15, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
hey vilet!! i'm sorry i haven't talked you in awhile. i got suspended from quotev
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i0saWesomiEs2107 Featured By Owner Aug 16, 2015
It's all good ::::) How are you Love?
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CheshireRat12 Featured By Owner Aug 16, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
i'm alright! what about yourself?
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