Hello world!!!

My name is Invisi0bil. I enjoy writing freeform, when I feel inspiration. I previously hoped and had the urge to write stories of my OTP's but I most primarily read than write. I lost my confidence of writing, so I decided to put it off a while, like a long while. I look back at my work it makes me equally cringe and reminisce of the past when I was inspired at the time; hopefully I can finish where I left off.

About Me:

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Race: Filipina

Hobbies: sewing, fangirling about my OTP, reading angst and yaoi

Just for future reference:

I'm a sadist... well for my stories. I really love to experience in animes', the pain and suffering. It truly makes me get attached, to cry my eyes out, to start hating it, and regret ever watching/ reading it. Yep..., I have a passion for some drama and agony, in there...

My Stories:

*Please note the pictures I have on my stories, I do not own them*

Ever wondered the unexpected =currently working on the chapters

Why is it you? =complete

Future Stories I might write:

Princess Tutu:

A Faint Attraction

-not sure about the titles yet-

Watching in the distance, I see you...
Even if I try or want to stay close...
I can only watch you...
Doing nothing, but watching you...
To even attempt to speak or even face you. My heart would only skips a beat...
I try my best to be supportive for the both you, and I really do, but I don't really know if my heart can handle the pain...
But that's only thing I can only do, because I'm just a duck..

Mytho x Ahiru

Kodocha:

Unrequited Love

"Naozumi I can't love you, don't you fully understand that..."
"I know, but, if you really love Akito-san, you should tell him."
"I can't do that, besides its just a petty crush, I'm fine, and he's dating my best friend Fuka-chan. And I want to respect that."
"But if you're so 'supportive' about their relationship,..."

"...why are you crying...?"

-...This hurts me more to see the girl that I admire and cherish, cry over a guy she cared and love for...-
-...But why can't you see that I love you, Sana?...-

Naozumi x Sana *maybe*

Princess Jellyfish:

Liking you for being you

"I like you, Tsukimi Kurashita..."

but its to late to say, right, cause you're with my big bro...

But why are you changing yourself to something you're not...

if you were with me I would like you for being you, just the way you are...

Can't you notice me, maybe more then a friend/Clara's savior?

Kuranosuke x Tsukimi -i dont know yet-

Here's some bits of what I like c:

Animes: Bold: the cuteness, Italics: the smexy, Nothing: Me/ who wouldn't like this?!!!

-I loved this author's storyboard and art style, and forever will continue to be a fan- (RIP Cocoa Fujiwara

Sports anime with smexy guys playing sports yum, I mean, Yeah!!!

Ace no Diamond

Big Windup!

Yowamushi Pedal

Haikyuu!

Kuroko no Basket

FREE!

Movies: -yeah, I really don't consider this an anime section, but a movie-

-Mostly Studio Ghibli but these two are different-

Cartoons:

Yaoi:

Games played:

If you interested I recommend you never search this name, you will regret everything; but if you're really a sadist person go ahead watch or EVEN PLAY IT, coming from one sadist person to another
-(TT.TT) my poor baby Ichinose-

You know your obsessed with Danny Phantom when...

You don't trust old lunch ladies.

Every time you see your breath fog you think you have a ghost sense.

You know what Esperanto is.

You know a few Esperanto words.

You've ever tried to shoot ecto-blasts out of your hands

Every time you hear the name Vlad you think of Plasmius

You've gone looking for ghost portals

You want to dye your hair white

You know the theme song by heart

You can quote parts of/entire episodes

You threw a fit when you heard the show was being cancelled

You cried when Phantom Planet ended

Pssh. 'nuff said.

You know what an Ultra-recyclo vegetarian is.

You've spent hours in a room full of boxes to wait for the Box Ghost

You know the importance of Emergency Ham

You think hazmat suits rule

You run when you hear someone say "I want to go to the ball!"

You don't go near beauty pageants.

It's not Eragon, it's Aragon.

You like read berets

You check your virus scanner to see if it found Technus

You can't watch Men in Black without thinking of the Guys in White

You've tried to capture things in a thermos

You named your dog Cujo

You were excited when you turned 14

You searched Google maps for Amity Park

You freaked out when you found out there was a Fenton street

Whenever you get Fruit Loops you search the box for Vlad

When you're shocked you shout out a book title

You've tried to walk through walls

You always carry an orange with you in case the Ghost Writer attacks

You don't want locker 724

You support Frog's Rights

You don't like biker dudes

You know what a Fake-out Make-out is.

You've had a Fake-out Make-out.

You brought the bat with the word Fenton on it

You constantly check to make sure shadows aren't following you

You can't go to the circus without looking around for mind controlled ghosts

You think the term is mouse-meat, not mincemeat

You know what Pandora's Box REALLY is.

You never eat oatmeal at camp

You tried to turn your dad's fishing pole into a Fenton Fisher

You misspell the name of the first movie in the Star Wars saga

You know the difference between Danny, Dan, and Dani.

You screamed "FINALLY!" when Danny kissed Sam in Phantom Planet

You know never to use flour sacks with smiley faces on them to make cookies

You know Roosevelt's famous saying about fear

You get King Tuck confused with King Tut

You've shouted "I'M GOING GHOST!" in a crowd full of people

You've tried to fly

You've had Danny Phantom withdrawals

You have a notebook with pages of failed attempts to draw Danny's logo

You spazzed when you found out Danny Phantom was on DVD (on Amazon!)

Gonna catch 'em all is no longer a Pokémon phrase

You made plans to start a mad mob and head for Nick studios

You went on the Danny Phantom ride at Kings Island

You named your cat Maddie

You think the term 'ghost' is a bit insensitive. You prefer the term 'ecto-American.'

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree.The
boys don't want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality they are amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree.

This is a story about God.

Read if you believe in Him, and read even if you don't.

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.

The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been attacked in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in God.