Fiction: Always Better Than Reality

Hiya~ I go by Maccy!
Welcome to my blog, or, what I like to call, a visual display of what's going through my mind at random intervals of time. :'D
You are bound to find many fandoms, character obsessions, the occassional fanfic, personal thoughts, and a bunch of other junk here. At this point in time, however, these are my main obsessions.

° "Sofia the First"
° "Kingdom Hearts" Series
° "Mana Khemia" Series
° "Final Fantasy" Series
° "Tales of ..." Series
° "Repo! The Genetic Opera"

I tend to jump around. ^^;
Besides my obvious love for my fandoms, I also enjoy writing, drawing, roleplaying, and, frankly, anything that involves me putting words or pictures on a blank page. (: So! Don't be afraid to ask for a roleplay or a fanfic trade. I promise, I'm the least threatening person on the planet. :B
And speaking of non-threatening, I love meeting new people~ I'm kind of a Social Butterfly, so even if you don't talkto me, I garuntee you, eventually I will say hi or something to you. I'm very sarcastic, as well. This is a pre-warning to all of you... My dry humor can sometimes be overbearing... ^^: Though, I promise, my friendlines outweighs my sarcastic side, so no worries. (Not trying to sound cocky or nothing :P)
Anyway, that's all I got, brosephs and brosephines. I pretty much fail at the "About Me" part of any website, so thanks for sticking with me until the (horribly transitioned) ending. So, with that, I'm gonna' go eat banana pudding. Bye, and hopefully I'll get to meet you. :3
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"tɑkҽ ɱy ʜɑɳɗ, ɱ’ɗҽɑɾ." 

It was a warm smile, an inviting curl of the lips. It was a rare sight to find on his worn features. As were the words that poured from his lips. They sounded almost foreign, as if they didn’t belong to his voice. They were as gentle as the breeze that caressed your cheek, while they were just as strong as the force behind that gust of wind. They were a prompt, while also hinting a demand, expecting you to follow through with his subtle order. 


The decision was still your’s, however. Would you take him up on the offer? Would you take his hand?

{ Original Screenshot Credit: http://natsumi-arashi.tumblr.com
Edit: Myself }

"tɑkҽ ɱy ʜɑɳɗ, ɱ’ɗҽɑɾ."
It was a warm smile, an inviting curl of the lips. It was a rare sight to find on his worn features. As were the words that poured from his lips. They sounded almost foreign, as if they didn’t belong to his voice. They were as gentle as the breeze that caressed your cheek, while they were just as strong as the force behind that gust of wind. They were a prompt, while also hinting a demand, expecting you to follow through with his subtle order. 
 The decision was still your’s, however. Would you take him up on the offer? Would you take his hand?
{ Original Screenshot Credit: http://natsumi-arashi.tumblr.com
Edit: Myself }

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