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A perfect day for a story and music *w*

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Olivia Ong- It's Real

Stories To Do List


Pixelbby: Jack [FREE TO USE] by furesiya JELSA Pixelbby: Elsa [FREE TO USE] by furesiya


Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Nuisance Child
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Snow Day 1-shot (Requested: didi-amt)
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Angel and the Snowman (Request: Catcher Yarrow)
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Cheer Up (Request: Rokusan)
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Mourn of Stoic (HTTYD 2)
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Waitress AU (Request by: whoscrazyme)
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Big 5/TT AU (Requested by: fletcherwolf)
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Jelsa Anything (Requested by: mysongofstorm)
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea The Dress Issues
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea The Tag
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea At the Cross Roads
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Love With a Drink
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea Worth the Reach
Winged-Heart Bullet by Ruellea The Confidante

Seizure Bullet by winehaus A Guide For Falling In Love
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Chapter 3:
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Chapter 4:
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Chapter 5:
Seizure Bullet by winehaus JELSA WEEK 2015 SPRING
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Day 1
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Day 2
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Day 3
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Day 4
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Day 5
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Day 6
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Day 7
Seizure Bullet by winehaus The Queen's Guardian
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Chapter 8: True Guardian
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Chapter 9: Never Alone
Blue Square Bullet by Kawiku Chapter 10: ???
Seizure Bullet by winehaus Give Me All of You
Rose Bullet - F2U! by Drache-Lehre Chapter 5: ???
Seizure Bullet by winehaus Remember My Love (Jelsa Week Dec. 1-7)
:snowflake: Day 1: (First) One and the Same
:snowflake: Day 2: (Around the World)
:snowflake: Day 3: (In Another Life)
:snowflake: Day 4: (Demons)
:snowflake: Day 5: (A Song)
:snowflake: Day 6: (Disappear)
:snowflake: Day 7: (Family)
Seizure Bullet by winehaus Kiss My Eyes
blue square by Drawn-Mario Chapter 4: ???
Seizure Bullet by winehaus Rise of the Frozen Heart
Arrow left by Drawn-Mario Chapter 2: ???
Seizure Bullet by winehaus Impulsive Desires
Heart by Drawn-Mario Prologue: ???
Seizure Bullet by winehaus My Destiny
:pinkbutterflybullet: by CherushiMetsumari Chapter 1: ???
Seizure Bullet by winehaus Tale of Wisps
Glittering Gem Bullet (Tan) - F2U by Drache-Lehre Chapter 1: ???
Seizure Bullet by winehaus The Magnanimous Escapade
Arrow Bullet (Rainbow) - F2U! by Drache-Lehre Chapter 1: An Aerial Anticipation
Seizure Bullet by winehaus Beyond
Music Note Bullet (Black) - F2U by Drache-Lehre Prologue

:love: About Love 1-shot

:star: Shrunken 1-shot

Teen Titans:

:heart: 7 Days
:heart: Tainted

Soul Eater:

:star: Waldgeist
:star: Patiently Waiting For You
:star: CronaxDTK (Requsted by XxCrona-CakesXx
:star: Second Star to the Right
:star: Kid's 1 shot
:star: Locks of Love
:star: Reincarnated Love
:star: Tangled in Red


Thu Mar 27, 2014, 5:28 PM
Happy belated birthday!
Sat Oct 12, 2013, 3:12 PM
looool thanks kamakaza! ^^
Wed May 8, 2013, 9:05 PM
Here to give you your daily dose of raindomness~ :facepalm: :turbopoke: :onfire:
Tue May 7, 2013, 3:15 PM
lol ;3; :okay:
Sun May 5, 2013, 2:01 AM
no motivation sorry :( I wanna give up.
Fri May 3, 2013, 7:28 PM
*lol late reply* well then FINISH IT :D
Tue Apr 30, 2013, 10:29 AM
(lol that webcam gif is so dorky of me -_-) I hope so too! :O I tried using the dA mural thing, and it's kinda frustrating, but I'm sorta managing... ahaha. I haven't touched my drawing in months! It's still there D:
Wed Apr 24, 2013, 7:20 PM
That's another 2 months! Oh dear D:
Wed Apr 24, 2013, 7:19 PM
(lol nice webcam :D) ermm.. i can draw here owo" but it's so PIXELATED I DUN LIKE IT D':< so i guess i wun be working on it for awhile now... (praying hard my laptop will get fixed as soon as possible)
Tue Apr 23, 2013, 6:51 AM


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:icondeaththekidplz::iconsays1plz:In Scarlet-chan's stead I'm here to announce that she has opened a donation pool. For whatever reason, we'll never know.

:iconblack-starplz::iconsays1plz:Quit the crap, we all know she's gonna use these points for membership some day.

:iconmaka::iconsays1plz:Or for someone else.

:icontsubakiplz::iconsays1plz:Or future contests.

:iconkiddquoteplz::iconsays1plz:Or for herself.

:iconsoulevansplz::iconsays1plz:I'm sure it's the latter.

:iconmakaalbarnplz::iconsays1plz:Quit assuming things, Soul.

:iconsoulmmhmmplz::iconsays1plz:I don't trust Scarlet-chan.

:icontsubakiwtfplz::iconsays1plz:Why? How can you say that? Scarlet-chan is a hardworking young girl!

:iconbstarnowantplz::iconsays1plz:Yeah if that's what you call her consistent procrastination.

:iconmakaderpplz::iconsays1plz:It's not like she doesn't have a life.

:iconsoulheadbobplz::iconsays1plz:When does she ever have a life?

:iconkidhowpatheticplz::iconsays1plz:He's got a point...

:iconmakawutplz::iconsays1plz:Well she has academics... choir... tennis...

:iconsoulmmhmmplz::iconsays1plz:Exactly no life.

:iconangrytsubakiplz::iconsays1plz:At least she writes about us!

:iconkiddapprovedplz::iconsays1plz:I give her props for that.... can we get back on topic now?

:iconblackstarlaughplz::iconsays1plz:The only topic we can talk about is how much of a superior God I--"


:iconangrymakaplz::iconsays1plz:Anyone else have anything to say besides points?

:iconblacksnaaaplz::iconsays1plz:No m'am...

:iconkiddoesnotwantplz::iconsays1plz:Scarlet-chan just informed me that the next time people donate, she'll create another "thank you" story for them. I'll be doing the thank you's in her stead once again.

:iconsoulsmirkplz::iconsays1plz:I guess it can't be helped. Anyways, it can't be a cool "thank you" without me around.

:iconblackstarlaugh::iconsays1plz:It not gonna be awesome if I'm not in it either! THE AWESOME, ALL POWERFUL GOD, BLACK*STAR!

:icondtkohnoesplz::iconsays1plz:The things I do with these people...


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(Contains: sexual themes and strong language)

Jack was the first to wake up in the afterglow with renewed vigor. A smile graced his lips when he noticed the platinum blonde sleeping peacefully across his chest with her hair disarrayed as a wavy blanket surrounding her alabaster skin. It was then he recalled their previous event, and his grin stretched. Perhaps they were late in comparison to other couples, but it was actually their first time making love. To his dismay he had wished that their first time could have taken place under a different situation rather than make-up sex-could it be considered make-up sex for their first time?

He was surprisingly sentimental about these kind of stuff, and he had discovered this new characteristic when he was dating Elsa. Because she was always involved with a handful of classes, internships, and jobs, she and Jack had rarely went out on proper dates. Majority of their time spent together were on her break periods, study periods, holidays, and once-in-a-blue-moon free days. It was because of this monstrous schedule that Elsa had initially rejected his courting. At first, he had tried for days on end to forget about her, but he couldn't bring himself to do so in the end. Regardless of the hardships, Jack had expressed his understanding to their difficult relationship and had successfully convinced her to be his girlfriend.

In the past, his patience were immeasurably commendable, compared to his present former self. Back then, Elsa was someone distant with admirable qualities. She had been the embodiment of perfection in his eyes, and he had wanted her to know how he felt about her-maybe it was wrong for him to tell her that. Instead of a praise, it added more stress on her plate, and he had no idea. They were cooperative since the start, but perhaps they had never grasped a good understanding of one another. All he knew was that he loved her and she felt the same.

The brunette lifted his hand and he gently caressed Elsa's platinum locks. They were surprisingly soft despite it's disheveled appearance. His gesture made him wonder the last time he has been this intimate with Elsa. The answer was never. The most PDA they were capable of doing were holding hands. Elsa preferred having intimate moments in the comfort of their privacy, but sometimes he had slipped up and went as far as pecking her cheek in public. It was the first time he had ever seen her flustered, although he regretted it right afterwards. It was at the wrong place and the wrong time. They were spending lunch at the restaurant she worked at and her coworker so happened to be on shift that day. He had a crush on Elsa, Jack knew that in a heartbeat. He was placed under her care, and also so happened to be the restaurant owner's nephew. Despite the upper advantage he had over him, Jack was still tempted to sock him. He had learned he was bullying Elsa since then, just so he could stir up that reaction. In the end, he has never broken through her wall, and Jack was forced to bite his tongue. Meanwhile, everything else had fallen into place after their first date.

After that, his behavior had become more mild. His patience were beginning to thin, and he had became more selfish. He found himself craving her presence and more intimate exchanges. Reverting back to his former easy going self had served to be difficult challenge. He knew he was whipped by this point. She had him wrapped around her fingers, and it was futile to escape. The distance in their relationship began to bother him, but he had restrain himself from letting Elsa know. He had to pretend these feelings didn't exist. It wasn't just Elsa who had their own demons and insecurities to fight.

He had suggested they lived together as a halfhearted joke, but he was taken aback when Elsa had taken it under serious consideration. Maybe guilt had compelled her to take up his offer, and that's why she was sleeping with him like this.

"Morning sleepy head," a groggy voice greeted.

"Oh, good morning," he smiled back warmly. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah..." She sat up and stretched her arms, when she realized the sudden draftiness of the room. When her eyes adjusted to the room, she noticed the articles of clothing streamed about the room, then she glanced down at her bare chest. Instinctively, she pulled the blankets over herself and glared at her amused lover.

"Oh don't mind me," he chuckled absorbedly, "I was just admiring the view from here." He received a stinging slap on his chest. He winced, but the blow didn't affect his cheerful mood. Instead, he sat up and pulled her against his chest.

"Jack, I have morning breath," Elsa whined sheepishly, "this ridiculous bedhead too..."

"We've swapped spit before," the brunette retorted snarkily, "and I think you look beautiful." He pressed his lips against her cheek. "Even with that drool stain."

"What?!" The platinum blond exclaimed, her hands flew to the edge of her lips as a scarlet curtain rained down her face. Jack could never get tired of her.

"I'm kidding!"

"Jack!" She chastised.

"Still it wouldn't make a difference." He earned another jab to the torso. "That's it!" He pulled her back on the mattress and tickled her beneath the sheets. He cackled mischievously as she wailed on with defeated and apologetic cries.

"Okay! I'm sorry, Jack! I won't do it again!"

"You promise?"

"Yes! I will! Please! I can't breathe!"

His actions had fallen into a halt and rested at her hips, then it slowly snaked around her torso while his right glided up to her right arm and down to her hand. Absentmindedly, he ran his thumb across her wrist, before intertwining his hands through hers.

"You seem like you're in deep thought," Elsa noted. "Are you sure you had enough sleep?"

"I had enough sleep," he replied vaguely, "I'm just daydreaming."

"And what does that have to do with my hand?" she chuckled.

He dug his head on her shoulder, and trailed kisses from her blade to her neck and back. In between kisses he mumbled, "Can't a man have his lovey-dovey moments?"

The platinum blonde cracked up from his diction.

"What?" he erupted.

"I didn't expect you to say something like that."

"Well, I have my moments…" his voice trailed into a whisper with blazing cheeks. "So as long as you don't as much as even peep a breath of this to Aster and the others."

"Ah, of course…" Elsa replied airily. She met his dark gaze with half lidded, teasing eyes, "We wouldn't want that."

He pecked her cheek. "A pride is all a man has."

They exchanged a brief chuckle when left hand gently caressed his face. "There's something on your mind, isn't there?"

"Are you questioning my actions?" he teased.

She shook her head. "Not at all. This is just new to me, and it's pretty refreshing, actually." Sensing a nod from her shoulder, she continued, "What I mean is… earlier you looked like you were so engrossed in your thoughts you didn't hear me call your name."

He stared at her with muddled, furrowed eyes. "Didn't you say good morning?"

"I called your name before that."


"What were you thinking about?"

He glanced back at their laced fingers, and gently held it up to her. "When was the last time we had been this intimate, Elsa? Because I can't remember."

She stared at their joined hand and gently squeezed his. "Never."

"That's what I thought too," the brunette mused. "But doesn't it bring back some memories?"


"Exactly," he answered wryly.

"Oh…" her lips curved to a frown. "I'm sorry."

"Nah, don't be," Jack shrugged off. "It can't be helped. I knew what I was getting myself into."

"You have surprising amount of patience," she noted lightly, "and you've been strangely positive about this the whole time."

"Not really…" the brunette sighed, "My patience have been running thin since then. I feel bad for admitting this but I've been really selfish, Elsa. I'm sorry for having to drag you into moving in with me when I wasn't thinking about your wellbeing." From the side, he looked at her with a half bitter smile. Suddenly he felt a stinging sensation from his left cheek. While his mind was registering what had taken place, his head had subconsciously turned toward her with an incredulous expression plastered on his face. Before he could bark her name with wounded revelation, he met with pained sapphire eyes.

"You idiot," Elsa scolded, but the hand that had delivered the blow was now gently caressing the reddening spot. She was glad she wasn't looking at his face from their position. "Honestly, so was I…"

He stared at her with widened eyes and ajar lips. "I thought you were doing it out of duty."

"Don't sugar coat it, Jack," the platinum blond reprimanded, she glanced at him from the corner of her eyes before returning her gaze to the roof. With concentrated intent, she considered her words thoroughly, as if the words would paint themselves across the white canvas. "I didn't think you would feel the same way… But I think we need to stop thinking that our actions are derived from obligations. If we were compelled to do it based off of that, then wouldn't our efforts have no meaning?"

He frowned to himself as he took her words into deep consideration when he felt her lips gently press against his head.

"What I'm saying is if I'm compelled solely because it's my obligation to be in a relationship, then wouldn't being together be enough? Wouldn't holding our hands like this be enough to satisfy our regimen?" She angled her head to kiss temple. "But after completing the task, why do I feel like it's still not enough?"

"Even when you had other things on your plate?" Jack squeezed her hand and smiled sadly, "You still thought about me."

"Of course I would... I fell in love with you after all."

"And so have I." He brought the hand around her torso to cup her chin and turned it to face him. When her eyes had fluttered shut, he kissed her with as such passion, he had nearly lost his rationality. When they broke contact, he retracted with a chuckle and a mischievous grin. "It's like you said, I don't feel satisfied with just that kiss."

"No," she rejected quickly, catching on to Jack's baited plan. "That's not fair, Jack. You went overboard last night."

"But you didn't stop me," Jack remarked pointedly.

"I still have papers to grade today too."

"We have enough time to spare before that."

"But-" her words were heckled by a warm breath and a husky whisper to her left ear.

"Are you sure you're satisfied with just that kiss?" the brunette tantalized, followed by kisses and gentle nibbles to the lobe of her ear, purposely enticing her. "Really?" he blew on her ear, and smiled inwardly when he felt her trembling response.

"You're really unfair, you know..."

"So does that mean I can?" his voice escalated, breaking off his seducing tactic with an excited grin. This was an opportunity Elsa could have taken advantage to escape, but she didn't, because, God, she couldn't keep lying to herself forever.

"Do you need to ask?"

"I want to make sure I have your consent. It's not just my desires after all."

"You're right," she smiled approvingly. She was moved that their feelings were resonating on the same frequency, even more so now that Jack was earnestly considering her feelings. It was that last sentence that became her deciding factor, and Jackson Overland with his earnest, and unconsciously witty, answer had bought his winning ticket to get laid. Avoiding his eyes, she answered, "Just… be gentle, please. I'm still sore from last night."

Taken aback by Elsa's sudden submissive reply, Jack had to momentarily pinch his own face to make sure that he hadn't misheard it. "I didn't imagine that, right?"

She nodded, much to her chagrin.

"You'll really let me?"

"On second thought, I'll just finish grading some papers…"

Just as she had began to sit up, Jack had pulled her back against his chest with a smug, impish grin. Bringing his lips to her ears, he whispered huskily, "I promise I'll have you lost in euphoria, you'll forget about the pain."

The brunette gaily hummed to himself as he stood before the stove bare, with nothing but clad in dark boxers. He had insisted to cook breakfast while she took a shower. He knew she was in a really good mood, when he overheard her singing to what sounded like the closing chorus of Head/Tails, and he found himself singing along with her as he waited for the eggs and bacon to finish. Playing the closing instrumental solo in his head, he sang, "So let's just go to Paris, and try our hand at romance. I need a chance to show you, that I'll take you anywhere, so call it in the air." Carrying the pan in one hand and a spatula in the other, he closed his impromptu with the latter. Knuckle connected to the counter, he rapped to the original beat of the song in place of the slow, lingering, harmonic duet between the piano and drums.

Having been so engrossed to his ad lib, he was unaware that his beautifully, refreshed girlfriend was watching him with astonished amazement, until he heard an applaud from the bathroom door. He had almost dropped their breakfast.

"Wow, Jack," Elsa complimented ecstatically, "I never knew you could sing like that, or that you knew of this song."

"Well, it's a small hobby," he answered embarrassedly, while placing their eggs and bacon on their plate before facing her. He was taken aback that she had selected wearing one of his forgotten white button up shirts. He couldn't deny that it was a pleasant sight.

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" she complained, her arms folded over her chest.

"There was never a right time?" the brunette retaliated, then pointing the spatula accusingly, "And why are you wearing one of my dress shirts?"

She arched a brow, and wittingly replied, "Why not?"

"I don't mind it," he answered absentmindedly, then friskily he added, "I can't promise what I'll do to you."

Elsa blushed fiercely. "We've already done it twice, Jack. I'll have to resort to self defense if you try anything silly."

"Okay, fine," the brunette chuckled, defeated, as he returned the utensils to the sink. "I promise, I won't do anything." He walked around to pull her seat out. "For The Missus."

She pecked his lips in gratitude before sitting down and having him push her seat in. "Thank you, my love."

"No problem," he answered, making his way to his own seat and settling himself comfortably. "Now let's dig in."

Her first bite was the fluffy, golden pancake, followed by the eggs and bacon. "Mm, this is delicious," she praised. "Is cooking also one of your hobbies?"

After downing his meal with orange juice, Jack replied, "It's more of a necessity. Tooth's got me pretty healthy-conscious."

"I'm glad," the platinum blond answered relieved, but she couldn't help but feel jealous. "I'm sorry I couldn't-"

"Hey now," he comforted, "it's okay."

"Has she been making you meals all this time?"

He chewed another mouthful before answering. "Once in a while, but I usually order take outs. Aster's thinks she's baby-ing me too much."

"Sounds like he's jealous," Elsa noted, chuckling. "I know Tooth's just looking out for you with the best interest."

"But?" Jack pressed on. His brow arched questioningly.

"But what?" she feigned innocently.

"Sounds like there was a but at the end of that sentence. You don't happen to be jealous are you?"

"No," Elsa answered composedly followed by eating another bite.

He propped his elbow on the table with his head resting on his hand, and cocked it sideways. "Really?" he challenged.

Elsa's eyes fell back on her breakfast.

She heard him snort, and she glared. "What."

"You are!" he guffawed. "God, Elsa, you are ridiculously cute when you're embarrassed."

"Is that why you've always been harassing me up to this point?"

"It's called tough love, my dear."

She finished the rest of her meal after that, and quickly took her plate to the sink. "Thanks for the meal."

"Oh come on!" he hollered from the dining table. "Elsa! Don't be mad."

"Don't forget to do the dishes, honey," she called back evenly.

Finishing his meal, Jack brought his plate to the sink, completed his chore within five minutes, and settled himself beside Elsa, with their backs pressed against the couch.

"You defeated the purpose of buying a couch, you know?" the brunette commented aimlessly.

"I prefer working like this."

"Why not the dining table?"

She glared at him and coldly responded, "Because you're there."

"What?" he feigned offense. "You know I'll always support you."

"Like the way you are now?" she questioned his attire. "Can you please put some clothes on?"

"Come on, Elsa! This isn't the first time you've seen me like this? Unless…" he arched a brow and smiled mischievously, "you're ready for round three."

With the swiftness of a cat, she scribbled something on a sticky note and slapped it to his forehead.

He ripped the tag off, crumpling the paper with the word IDIOT centered in crimson with one hand, while the other rubbed the tender skin. He swore he had witnessed a murderous glint shining in her eyes for a split second, but quickly disregarded the assumption. Instead, played off his rejection coolly by innocently stretching an arm around her shoulder and regrouped the pair on the first button of the shirt. "I guess it can't be helped, I'll just have to wear this, then."

"What are you doing?!" she shrieked, but her hand had automatically pinched the thin flesh of skin on the back of his hand and twisted it.

"Ow!" the brunette cried out, recoiling immediately.

"Jack, I'm serious!" she hollered, sharply. Then immediately regretting her own behavior, she apologized. "I'm sorry."

"Tough love, right?" Jack grinned, cheekily. "I know I deserved that."

She had kissed the blossoming scarlet injury before either of them could register what had just happened. It was only until her lips retreated, Elsa had froze in place out of sheer mortification, where as Jack had turned away, biting back the urge to laugh.

Avoiding his gaze and splashed with the same hue as his tender injury, Elsa asserted, "Forget you saw that. Any of that."

"W-why?" It took a huge amount of will power to utter a single word, however the tone had tapered off into muffled spasms of snickers. Getting ahold of himself after a couple seconds, he cleared his throat and with better composure, he added, "It was cute."

Her eyes turned to him with daggers. "Not. A. Single. Peep."

"I didn't know…" he snickered, persevering his way through the end, "I really thought-" he was gasping. "I really thought… I was a princess meeting Prince Charming just now." He had lost it after that and threw his head back with howling guffaws while his weight slid and connected to the platinum blonde's shoulder.

Irritated, she positioned her hands on his shoulder blade and firmly pushed him away. However, his momentum had sent him flying side-profile, landing arms first, followed by his chest. Unfortunately, her actions had little to no effect to the mirthful man. Her patience thinning, Elsa collected the papers and shoved them to a manila folder followed by three crimson utensils.

Easing away from his fit, Jack slowly eased his arms to sit upright and noted Elsa's behavior. He knew he needn't ask because it was a waste of time, but he did it anyways solely of that reason. "What are you doing?"

Her actions hadn't ceased from organizing, however she had stuttered momentarily, and her hands had floated in place before answering, "I'm going to the library."

It was brief, barely above a second, but that short hesitation was enough to have the brunette take action. And by action, it meant clutching his girlfriend's arm, driving her to his chest, and imprisoning her in his arms so she wouldn't escape.

She was wriggling and squirming, tickling and jabbing, but to no avail, her efforts had no effect on his grip. Rather, it had an idiosyncratic result and tightened his grip. Her actions ceased to a halt when she heard his earnest answer erupting from his chest.

"I'm sorry. I won't do anything more than this, I swear."

She sighed deeply. Along with that one breath, the tension in her body had melted away too, sending her arms to drop limp beside her. "I know, Jack." Even though he was dorky and immature, and there had a number of moments she wanted to rip clumps of her hair, she believed him without hesitation, because their relationship was a product from mutual, distant efforts and solitary trust. They were clumsy and stumbling over newly harvested discoveries, and clashing with dignity to hide their flaws, but they had never done anything as to betray one another. And she knew, from their previous argument, that Jack had raised that white flag and felt his lips kiss the crown of her head.

"Can I cuddle with you like this when you're working?"

"No," she answered immediately. The reason she was vehemently against this was not only had it been distracting, but feeling his breath on her skin sent an uncomfortable wave of electrical signal throughout her body, but she would never disclose that information with him.

"Elsa…" Despite his groaning complaint, he had loosened his hold on her.

She had immediately returned to unpacking her work, and sat to her former position before Jack had interrupted her. From the corner of her eyes, she watched him stand up and head for their bedroom. She was surprised that her rejection had pushed him to that extent, and she was about to call him back when he had returned wearing a white wife beater and sat himself beside her with a noticeable amount of distance between them. She was glad, but also slightly peeved by their distance, and so, without taking her eyes off the essay, her left hand reached for his and he had responded by weaving his slender fingers through hers.

Then feeling her hand alight, her eyes followed just in time when the brunette connected his lips to her hand. He wore an innocent, grin, and she flusteredly returned a small smile before returning her attention to the assignment. Although she was busy with her own tasks, she had shared a similar desire as he had: she valued their moments together, but she was better at controlling her emotions around him. Instead, she squeezed his hand and he responded back.

Day 2: Mutual Desires (Holding Hands)

I had ran into unexpected writer's blocks to irritation and back to square one. I tried my best not to rush it, and somehow my initial ideas had transformed into ongoing plot bunnies.

I have this headcanon where Jack likes to goof around before passionately getting all hot and spicy for his lover, so I made it happen ;)))

Sorry, I still refuse to write smut, but I'll leave that all to your imaginations ;)

Also, I'm working on "A Guide For Falling In Love" so I'm sorry for being a day late. I'll try my hardest to submit at least 3 stories today ;w;


The song Elsa and Jack were singing is calledHeads/Tails by Hotspurs. It's an old song, but thanks to Pandora for introducing me to this song. I fell in love with it, and I thought it was really fitting for the story! And when Jack remixed it at the end is actually what I ad-sang in reality when I hear that song xD


Jelsa week prompt list: Jelsa Week 2015

Day 1: 

Amendments: Chapter 1: Cross Fire (Comfort)He was all spontaneous combustions, melodramatic gesticulations, obnoxious center-of-attention, and immature pranks, fabricated under a quirky, ungraceful, lean figure with chestnut hair and twinkling, warm coffee eyes. While she was painstaking organization, overachieving diligence, humble intellect, and zealous responsibilities,
constructed behind a picture of alabaster beauty and grace with platinum tendrils and striking sapphire eyes.
Together they were Mr. & Mrs. Perfection, a couple of exuberating confidence, when in actuality, they're a match made from Pandora's box. It was only after their honeymoon that their defective attributes inevitably leaked. However, they were never wedlocked, and thus this ardoring relationship became a game of temperamental endurance.
Finally, Friday night was a preset game night with his best buds held at Aster's cavern, but he couldn't bring himself to leave his castle without seeing The Missus, a nickname North ha

Day 3: :writersblock:


(c) Rapunzel belongs to Disney's Tangled
(c) Elsa and Anna belong to Disney's Frozen
(c) Jack and Aster belong to Dreamwork's Rise of the Guardian


In the mood to write a Jelsa AU 1-shot fanfic. Help me choose what to write about! (It may be a series in the future) 

42 deviants said DO ALL OF THEM.
15 deviants said Mr. & Mrs. Frost (SPY!Jelsa) -- Kiss My Eyes & Lay Me To Sleep
14 deviants said Modern AU (school life, adult life etc.) -- Rise of the Frozen Hearts
7 deviants said Office AU (Boss Jack & Secretary Elsa)
7 deviants said Romeo & Juliet AU (Starcrossed lovers)-- Give Me All of You
5 deviants said Hospital AU (Nurse/Patient Jack & Dr./Nurse Elsa)
5 deviants said Investigator AU (Criminal Jack & Heroine Elsa)
5 deviants said Pole Dancer AU (Jealous Jack & Dancer Elsa)
1 deviant said Super Star AU (Manager Jack & Singer Elsa)


Artist | Hobbyist | Varied
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Pixelbby: Jack [FREE TO USE] by furesiya^YES. THIS IS HOW FAST I TYPE^Pixelbby: Elsa [FREE TO USE] by furesiya

Hey guys, it's Scar (although that's not my real name ^^;) and I'd like to say welcome to my page! :wave:

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Well, after three years being on here, I've grown fond of reading a lot of fanfictions and making my own such as:

:bulletgreen: Soul Eater
:bulletgreen: Frozen
:bulletgreen: Rise of the Guardians
:bulletgreen: Teen Titans
:bulletgreen: Pucca
:bulletgreen: InuYasha
:bulletgreen: Ib

I've only wrote stories on the first two which you can check out on the left window.

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:bulletorange:Other inexplicable details:

I love to sing and play tennis. Those two extracurricular activities take me away from writing. Tennis in the fall and show choir in the spring.

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:bulletorange:Inspiration fountain:

I get majority of my story ideas from:
:bulletred: Music
:bulletred: Art
:bulletred: Experience
:bulletred: Random moments
:bulletred: Books/Fanfiction

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My ships:

:bulletpink: SoMa (SE)
:bulletpink: Jelsa (F/RTG)
:bulletpink: KiMa (SE)
:bulletpink: KidLiz(SE)
:bulletpink: TsuStar (SE)
:bulletpink: RobStar (TT)
:bulletpink: BBRae (TT)
:bulletpink: CyBee (TT)
:bulletpink: Flinx (TT)
:bulletpink: InuKag (Inu)
:bulletpink: SeshKag (Inu)
:bulletpink: MeroSan (Inu)

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People who I admire:

:bulletred:In art:

:bulletred:In fanfiction:

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For the most part, I'm concentrating on the Soul Eater Fanfics and Frozen/Rise of the Guardian cross over Fanfics since I'm crazy re-obsessed with it. But do not fret, my fellow Teen Titans friends, I will come back for the Teen Titans stories when my high for it comes around ;)

And that's about it! Thanks for stopping by!


What I learned in the last 5 yrs/dA anniversary

Journal Entry: Sat May 9, 2015, 6:28 AM
How are ya'll doing?! I'm happy to write to you guys again!~ And I've come back with updating stories and bearing new ones as well (there's one in le storage for the time being until I finish my old work).

May is finally here, and I'm happy to share that I've been doing extremely well after sharing what had happened.

First and foremost... WOW! It's already been 5 years since I've made this deviantart account! And looking back, I'm extremely blown away by how many people have watched me and have read my stories. I just wanna tell you all: Thank you! For always supporting me, for having never ending patience regarding what happens IRL or on here, and for always cheering me up with your heartfelt words! I love it when I receive comments on my stories, because it makes me feel close to my readers. It cheers me up tremendously to hear what you guys pick up from my stories (because honestly, I don't recognize my own voice via stories) and you guys have helped me acknowledge my strengths and flaws. Your opinions and suggestions are what keeps me going, and had it not been for them--I may have given up writing. So thank you very much, for even bothering to read my own work. From Robstar to SoMa to Jelsa. I will never forget all the friends and readers/watchers/friends I have made up to this point. I am very grateful.

On another note, I'm surprised I joined dA on May 9--it's actually my sister's birthday tomorrow (how weird?!). Actually May is my most busiest month due to having back-to-back celebrations (that could probably explain why we're running bankrupt on this month). From anniversaries to birthdays to mother's day, etc. It's just one hell of a crazy month for me! But I'll still be trying my hardest to catch up on late submissions! :)

As of now, it's currently 5:26 am and I'm in the middle of working on a presentation project regarding my sister's birth until her present age. It's going to be a sleepless night as I rush to finish this project (but my stupid smart phone is on low battery and its wires are not working well), so I'm killing time to write (and read manga) as I wait for my phone to meet at least 50% ((I just checked my phone and for the last 2 hours, it hasn't charged... I'm extremely pissed)). SIGH... I'll probably end up missing out the first couple hours of the party to work on this video behind the scene. But I'll have it done ^^;

Regarding my lack of submissions... I've been debating about sharing my youtube channel. For those who have bothered to read my notes, I suppose you know that I have a big passion for singing. And well... I'm a bit embarrassed to admit that I publicize my work (because my sound cloud account is about run out of space so I'll be posting on YT more often). Honestly, I don't mind sharing it with you guys (I'm just embarrassed with hearing my own voice). I'm aware that I'm not that great of a singer, and that I still have much to learn and improve, but the reason for posting (as the same as for stories) is because I have fun--and I want to look back someday to see how much I improved. [[My YT channel]] This is a dream, I don't want to give up until I fail knowing that I gave it my all. So I will be chasing my dream throughout college ((I'm still debating about English or Music major)). I hope you guys can support me on this--and I hope someday I will be able to achieve my dream ^^

Regarding "A Guide For Falling in Love"fanfic:
It's true that my passion for writing all began from writing from a diary (matter of fact, I own 5 books dating back to 2005). They're stupid rambles regarding falling in love, meeting new friends, accomplishments, failures, the highlights, the lowlights, the unforgettable, and small moments in between. I love writing stories based from my past experience and from others. More than anything, I have loved writing with my feelings involved (because they're realistic, and there's justification for those corny/melodramatic events that Hollywood always over-dramatizes on the big screens). I love reading manga/other fanfics that help trigger nostalgic emotions, because it motivates me to write when I'm in the mood (and the more realistic it feels). But presently, I haven't touched my diary since last summer (I've been alternating between typing them in my smartphone and vlogging--because nothing captures moments like videos!) I don't know, perhaps this is a bad omen? Or maybe, writing fictional tales are more interesting than what's happening in reality ;)

And I hope that when I look back another 5 years from now, that I will continue to stay true to my voice in literature. And you guys are all to thank for helping me discover them. Also, thank you guys for cheering me up during my time of despair back two months ago. I'm currently doing well! I've been health-conscious and working out, writing stories, singing covers, and screwing up my sleep schedule for my online besties. I've been holding on pretty well, and I've finally come to decide that I will attempt to pursue my dream career. I am aware of countless failures and discouragements, as well as its financial instability, but I don't want to give up until I know that I have given it my all. 

[[RANT: To my undeclared major watchers/friends and younger readers who will come across this someday]] Whether you want it or not, here is my 2 cents regarding college courses and your future careers and majors (because I'm currently going through it): DO NOT (AND I MEAN IT) DO NOT LET ANYONE CHOOSE YOUR CAREER FOR YOU. If you're doing it for the sake of your parents or financial stability, YOU BEST BE DAMN SURE THIS IS SOMETHING WORTH YOU WANT TO BUST YOUR ASS UP AT 4 AM IN THE MORNING. Trust me, I learned the hard way. Luckily, I'm still young and I still have time to get my feet wet. In college, you go at your own pace. No one cares about who graduates the fastest--frankly, there is no "normal" time to graduate (they just wanna graduate out of their chosen course ASAP). Every major/career varies with graduation, so take your time! If you have a dream career, why not do it? Your parents may not approve of it (and trust that they are looking out for your best interest) but in the end, this is your life. This is your career. Would you prefer waking up early and excited or dreading? If you wanna be smart, have fall back major! Or if you know your chances may be slim, why not do a different job that's an alternative (ie: being recognized as a singer is difficult; why not be a vocal teacher? The skill's still there). It's scary to do something that you don't know what the future will hold for you, but if you never try, you'll never know. That's how it works (and in most cases, the ones who are scared to try, miss out an opportunity they could have landed). If you fail, try again, BUT know when to bow out gracefully--if you gave it your all, be proud of yourself, because you did everything you could with no regrets. "For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a nebula must collapse. So collapse. Crumble. This is not your destruction. This is your birth" (N.T.). Every failure, you mature. How your attitude towards this determines how you grow. Will you keep moving forward? It's okay to be selfish here. It's your life after all, not your parents, not your siblings, not your grandparents, not your friends. YOURS. So live it how you want it to be. And I hope that with each struggle, you come across, that you hold on to the reason why you pursued this career/major in the first place.

Sorry for all that rant up there ^^; I just got a really, really passionate about this stuff because my cousins, friends, and I are all hypocrites and we need to follow our own advice. We've been supporting each other to this point--and soon we'll be switching majors to what we wanna do. (Most of us have our parents pushing us into the medical field and we do NOT have a passion for it) We regret wasting money for changing majors? No, not really. We regret losing time for what we should have wanted to do. 

Thanks for everything! And wish me luck as I pull an all nighter to finish my project regarding my sister's birthday clip (which is due tonight around 9 pm-ish). Her party is tonight, and I'm suppose to keep her out of the house until 5 pm. She thinks she's going prom dress shopping (which is partially true, but the malls around here are so hyped up that finding a unique prom dress will be hell). 

Sending you all my hugs and gratitude! <3


  • Mood: Distracted
  • Listening to: We'll Be a Dream by We the Kings ft. Demi Lovato
  • Reading: Shoujo mangas
  • Watching: none
  • Playing: Music
  • Eating: Korean Oreos
  • Drinking: Green Tea



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