#nanoru

[piyo-13]

Hola, 2, 3 and 7?

hola~~ ¿qué pasa? ^^

2:What is your favorite breakfast?

cereal. i love love LOVE cereal. specifically like the ridiculously fabricated ones- apple jacks, fruit loops, etc. but i also like granola cereals, i suppose…

3:What kind of weather is your favorite?

thunderstoooooooorms

and clouds and rain in general

7:Do you prefer your hair long or short?

short! in fact… i want to get it cut even shorter than it is now….

[komlin]

accents~

1/10 + jack's 10

[420yaoifucker69-blog]

♛

url: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 |9 | 10 | beyond perfection icon: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | beyond perfectiontheme: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 |9 | 10 | beyond perfectionposts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | beyond perfection music: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | beyond perfectionfollowing: No, but ily! | I am now | Yes | Forever 

[shiroikyo-blog]

✐

[piyo-13]

1, 3 and 10, :3

1. of the fic you’ve written, which are you most proud of?

Checkmate, for sure. I'm also fairly pleased with Downhill, up to this point, so...

3. favorite POV (first/second/third/etc)

Third person limited is my favorite, especially when I try and push myself to make each one's POV unique. But the one stint I did writing second person in FW was also pretty fun :D

10. what are your strengths at writing?

Hmmm dialogue, I think? Some of my favorite scenes to write are ones where characters interact verbally, and I think that comes across in terms of quality~

[piyo-13]

Dear Santa?

Dear Santa, 

Tbh I've always thought it was weird that your addressed your packages in Italian at my home but in English at my grandparents'. I guess it was also kinda weird that your handwriting changed so much- it kinda looked like my mom's! Funny coincidence, huh?

Anyways, so I know it's only like, April, but in case you're thinking of Christmas presents already, $30000 should just about cover the rest of my college education! (hint, HINT). 

Much love, 

Iza

[foreverautumnblog]

hi ^^

Hi! :D

At two am she jumped on me

Can you hear them

When routine bites hard

I saw a white light

Time is running out

[komlin]

hi

i'm an angel with a shotgunbaby, i've been charmed by youyour cruel device, your blood like icefrom now, all stopin a town in the woods at the top of a hill

are you the food? no, we are the hunters!all natural and technological processes proceed in such a way that the availability of the remaining energy decreasessomewhere beyond happiness and sadnessi wanna dance with somebodythis is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill