Hello~ Its been a while since I've been on (LOL I forgot my own pass... -_-) But for those who don't know, I'm DarkJoker aka Dark. I am an anime lover (i also love a select few cartoons and other TV shows) and im really big on gaming too.

Name: DarkJoker; You guys can call me Dark for short :)

Gender: Confidential Information.

Age: I'm like 1. (in spirit XD my real age is a secret~)

Date of Birth: Also confidential information.

Favorite Color: Red and Green probably. IDK.

Favorite games: Pokemon (I CAN'T FIND MY GAME CHIPS!!!!!! ;A;) and Elsword.

Elsword Characters: I'll tell you one of them, and that is XDarkJokerX. Please don't stalk me.

Favorite Genres of Anime, Books, etc. : Action, Comedy, Romance, Supernatural, Fantasy, Science Fiction (some of them)

Favorite Anime and Manga:

-One Piece

-Naruto and Naruto Shippuden

-Black Cat

-Puella Madoka Magica

- Horimiya or Hori-san to Miyamura-kun

-D-gray man

- Kamisama Hajimemashita

-Mondaiji Tachi ga Isekai Karu Kuru so Desuyo? (plz dont kill me if the spelling for the anime/light novel is wrong...)

-Ao no Exorcist

Anime that I kind of like (kind of to almost a favorite)

- Kyoukai No Rinne

-Re: Zero

- Fairy Tail

- Kamisama Hajimemashita

- Kaichou Wa Maid Sama

- Shokugeki No Souma

- Asterisk War (Gakusen Toshi No Asterisk)

A Special Shout Out to:

Randy Cunningham 9th Grade Ninja. Personally, I found this series to be well animated, with amazing fight scenes, comedy, grossness, and a touch of cuteness. I highly recommend it!

( I can't think of anymore right now, so I'll add more later!)

Hobbies?

I like to write (when I am given the free time XD)

I won't lie and say writing is my passion that I dedicate all my time to. I enjoy drawing, reading other fanfictions/ books, and fangirling over manga! :D

I personally think my sister is way better at art, but I try. :)

Hates?

When people call me a spammer and/or hacker. It's not that I completely hate when people do that, it's just that it annoys me.

When I lose something. I actually turn the entire house inside out XD

Procrastinating. (But I will forever procrastinate ;p)

Stories that I am Working on Right Now:

Randy Cunningham: Valentine's Day Story; A collection of one-shots on the difficulties of being a ninja on the worst day of the year: Valentine's Day!

Stories that I have ideas for:

Fairy Tail: Probably a short chappie on Natsu and Lucy. I find this shipping to be very cute and promising.

Re: Zero: Probably a chapter or two on Subaru, (I mean, it's really sad isn't it?)

Randy Cunningham: I had this idea, after watching the cliffhanger at the end of Season 2. *SPOILERS*!

Maybe the threat the cowboy guy mentions is something that is older than the Sorcerer himself, something (or someone) who has been waiting for the perfect chance to strike.

I might also write another fanfic on Randy and Theresa :D

I wrote this story recently (lol didn't even have time to revise it so sorry if it sucks //

Just wanted to show my writing style :)

I call it, "Red Riding Hood": The Dark Edition.

I got inspired by an animation I watched earlier today * so I just had to see what I could do with it. I sadly can't remember the link, so ;u;

The young girl crouched over the darkened figure, a patch of flowers decorating the bloodied scene. She gripped her picnic basket tighter, running her fingers over the splintered edges.

All she could do was stand, watching her savior slowly die as the moon’s white light shone through the cracks in the forest trees.

The wolf boy drew in a breath, and shuddered. He groaned, and attempted to prop himself upward with his elbows. Suddenly, the picnic basket was in the air, the containments thrown, the glass jars cradled on impact against the forest floor.

She rushed forward, ignoring the splinters in her hand, as the boy coughed and collapsed once again. Carefully placing his head on her lap, the girl pushed a lock of black hair aside.

“ You are so stupid.” she whispered. The boy cracked open an eye and attempted to grin. Instead he was sent into another coughing fit, as the girl fretted over the rapidly growing pool of blood around the two children.

“T-thanks.”

She smiled in response, the edges of her face cracking from the layers of mud coating her from head-to-toe.

The boy’s gray eyes fixated on her face, and he reached a bloody hand to stroke her cheek. He chuckled when she stiffened at his touch, her eyes wide with surprise.

“Do you really not remember me?”

The girl shook her head, pushing her orange locks out of her face.

“Do you know me?” she asked.

The boy turned away, slowly drawing in his breath. She cocked her head to the side, questioningly, at the battered figure. He shifted uncomfortably against her lap, and turned to face her again.

The girl smothered her gasp as the boy revealed his tear stained face, Traces of tears decorated his cheeks, and she grasped his hand in response.

“I am right here.”

The boy smiled, and the orange haired girl swallowed the lump in her throat as he squeezed her hand back.

“I know.”

The figure of the wolf boy melted into the shadows, and the girl sat silently, listening to the wind and the feel of salty tears falling from her eyes. A noise escaped from her mouth, and she began to bawl, clawing at the dirtied clumps of grass.

And the moon danced across the night sky, it’s silvery light vanishing in the wind, plunging the world into darkness.