Hey I'm gracieTpie!

Basically I am a HUGE Geek/Nerd/Half Ravenclaw/Half Hufflepuff/Divergent/Teen Titan/Maze Runner. I am obsessed with so many fandoms and ship so many ships my life is melting more and more into the lives of my heroes.

ITS CRAZY

You won't be suprised to find out I don't have a social life and I'm really awkward and nervous in social situations like parties and speeches *shudders*

Music flows through my soul, I love it-Fall Out Boy, Imagine Dragons, 21 Pilots, P!ATD...I swear I'm not a Goth!

Art is a huge part of my life as well, and I have recently set up a DeviantArt account under gracieTpie, there isn't much on it at the moment but soon there will be!

I also have a Wattpad account under gracieTpie too and a YouTube account called Grace Tindle so it would be amazing if you checked them all out!

Right, now onto ships!

Teen Titans-For Teen Titans BBRae is my main ship, I love these two together, even if they are complete oppsites! I also support RobStar, CyBee, Flinx and JeriKole, and I really like Argent and Aqualad and Argent and Hotspot, so say in the reviews which ones you support.

Star Wars-I mostly love it for its Si-Fi element, so I'm not really bothered by much of the romance. However, I adore the love between our favourite intergalactic Princess Leia and Han Solo, they are just too cute!

Sherlock-Johnlock is love, Johnlock is life. I don't care if saying that it brings you horrific, horrific nightmares about Shrek, but it is.

Harry Potter-The HP Fandom is a little crazy with their ships, but I really stick with all the cannon ones-Hinny, Romione, the usual-but I also LOVE Neville and Luna together! I was really sad they didn't get together :'( Scorose is a big OTP as well!

Maze Runner-For Maze Runner...sorry, but I don't ship Thomas and Newt. I'm sorry! I just don't see them together...I'm gonna get a lot of hate now, aren't I? I kinda like Thomas and Theresa though so...

Divergent-It HAS to be TrisXFour. I mean, I mean they are are just so cute!!! (sniff sniff I miss you Tris!!!)

Avatar the Last Airbender-Wow there's a LOT here, I ship both canon and not so canon ones...Kataang AND Kutara, and ZukoXMai... and Tokka and SokkaXSuki... jeeze I really need to make up my mind don't I! I also really like Korrasami ;)

Lovely Complex-Aaaah the wonderful anime Lovely Complex! Well OtaniXKoizumi for life, and NobukaXNakao and ChicharuXSuzuki are so cute! I also ship the crazy Haruka with Seiko!

Kodocha-I am OBSESSED with this anime at the moment, especially the ship SanaXAkito!!! GAAAAAH THEY'RE JUST SO CUUUUUUUUTE!!!!! TsuyoshiXAya and FukaXYuta are also sweet!

Gravity Falls-DIPPCIFICA THERE I SAID IT and RobbieXTambry

Star Vs The Forces of Evil-Er, who doesn't ship Starco?!

Dan and Phil-Finally Dan and Phil, and you can guess what I ship. PHAAAAN EEEEEK OHMYGOSH I SO BADLY WANT THEM TO HOOK UP AAAAAAAH.

Of course. They are erm, sweet together. Yeah.

And will hopefully get married and have multiple Dil babies.

Crossovers-Jackunzel and Merricup. Ever heard of them? Jackunzel is Jack Frost from ROFTG shipped with Rapunzel from Tangled. I know at first I was like WHAAAAAA I though it was Punzie and Eugene forever!

But then I found out Mr thief over here is 26.

And sweet, innocent little Rapunzel is 18.

EIGHTEEN!!!

So yeah, I ship those two together too. Let's admit though, if you look at the fanart and the tons of fanfiction out there about them, Jackunzel is TOO cute!

And Merricup is Hiccup from HTTYD and Merida from Brave. I think they really balance each other out, and if things didn't work out between Hiccup and Astrid then I would MAKE THEM GET TOGETHER!!!

All four of them together are called the Big Four-I love all the stories about them, especially the Hogwarts AUs!

Anyway, now you know my ships we can all fangirl together and make our OTPs sail!!

I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal.

I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face.

I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on Facebook, or talking to a friend on the phone.

I am the girl that hasnt been asked out for a year, and all the others where dares.

I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain.

BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things.

Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, secilmis yazar, Holly Marie Fowl, Liris, Meihua68, Jinmay-4-ever, Miss Ginny Weasley, SmartGirlD, JacobBlack'RAWR, Clumzylil'Pixiegrl10908, Glitterb1234, bananafreak97, UnderworldChick, Aduial Rana, littledragoneyes, Maethorelen, zuri123, fernfury, Little Miss Enigma, Sweeterthansugar, juliette01, Ssj Maggie, gracieTpie

I am that girl,

The one who likes books more than boys.

The one who pretends not to be sad, just to make others happy

The one who always wonders what she did wrong

The one who writes to escape

The one who just wants to help

The one that really wants to make a difference

The one that sticks to her values

The one that refuses to believe that this is it

The one that will do anything to make a better tomorrow

The one who won't give in

The one won't give up

- by linguisticsrock, copy and paste if you can relate to this.

Most girls like pink

Most girls where eyeshadow and make-up

Most girls yell at rain

Most girls love guys who don't love them

Most girls be what other people want them to be

Most girls love to be hated, and hate to be loved

Most girls are selfish

Most girls are fake

Most girls think this is stupid and hate it.

But. . .

Other girls like red

Other girls wear tee-shirts and jeans

Other girls play in the rain

Other girls kick a guy when they don't love them

Other girls be themselves

Other girls laugh at being hated, and love to be loved

Other girls care for others before themselves

Other girls are real

Other girls will love this and post it immediately

I am a girl

in love with reading, writing, dancing and singing

I wish to be a girl

that publishes a book (or a few).

I am a girl

who loves the colours red and black & navy blue and silver.

I wish to be a girl

who helps as many people as possible.

I am a girl

a unique, individual, real, and amazing girl.

And I love it

Copy and paste this if you ARE this girl :-)

STORY

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 raped 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.

PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what,
and if you stand up 4 him he will stand up for you.

The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here."

The black man turned around and stood up.

He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK,

When I grew up I was BLACK,

When I'm sick I'm BLACK,

When I go in the sun I'm BLACK,

When I'm cold I'm BLACK,

When I die I'll be BLACK.

But you sir, When you're born you're PINK,

When you grow up you're WHITE,

When you're sick, you're GREEN,

When you go in the sun you turn RED,

When you're cold you turn BLUE,

And when you die you turn PURPLE.

And you have the nerve to call me colored?"

The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...

Post this on your profile if you hate racism.

Dear bullies,

See that boy doing his homework in homeroom? Last night he talked his friend out of suicide.

See that girl you called fat? She is starving herself.

See that old man you made fun of because of his ugly scars? He fought for our country.

See that young boy you mocked for always being sick? He has to walk home in the snow because his family is too poor.

See that girl you teased for wearing too much makeup? You teased her for not wearing it too.

See that boy you tripped? He is abused enough at home. He doesn't need more at school.

See that guy you laughed at for crying? He found out that his mother is terminally ill.

See that boy you called stupid? He has disabilities and studies for hours and hours every night.

See that girl you said was ugly? She spends every cent of her money on clothes and makeup, just so people will like her.

There's a lot more to people than you see on the outside.

Post this on your profile if you're against bullying, anywhere and everywhere.

Am I stupid?

There was once a girl who's name Annie, a sporty and funny girl with loving friends and family. She even got to go to a private school, and had the chance to have an amazing future. But unfortunately for Annie, she always seemed less able to tasks, struggling to write and read. Why was it so hard? Was she doing it wrong? Was she over thinking it? Her grades where low and her mood was even lower, she kept a happy look to not worry her friends but deep down she was more upset than ever. Maybe she wasn't meant to be at this school.

Maybe she was just stupid.

One day, in English, she was partnered up with the class swot and annoying drama queen Clara. They had to read a paragraph together, and today Annie just couldn't do it. The words where swimming around again, and she peered at this particularly frustrating words, trying to see what it was. Finally she gave up, and asked "What's that words? I can't read it."

Clara burst out laughing, a horrible, hauty laugh with a smug smirk. After she finished she sneered at Annie, pointing her bony finger at her.

"God, it's unbelievable, can't you read or something? Your so stupid!"

And that was the finishing point. Annie felt like she was going to burst into tears but she kept a straight face and mumbled a thanks before continuing the paragraph. There. Now Clara had said it. She really was stupid. She shouldn't be here, in this posh, fancy school for nerds. She wished she could just run away, forever and ever.

The thing is though, Annie wasn't stupid. She was far from it actually. She was dyslexic. Annie already knew that of course, her mum had shoved it down her throat as soon as they found out, but sometimes the world was so cruel to her that she couldn't help think this dyslexia was just some horrible curse, forcing her to be stupid forever.

As I said before, Annie was a sporty and funny girl with loving friends and family. If she didn't have her dyslexia, she wouldn't be as talented in sport and have her unique personality. She wouldn't be her.

Dyslexia wasn't and never will be a curse. It made her her, and if you have it, you you. I don't have dyslexia but I knew a boy, who at one point was my best friend, for years who battled with his dyslexia, taking extra lessons to help and other things to treat it. He tried so hard to overcome it, and although you should try to defeat it, his dyslexia made him him. He was a great sprinter, and could run really fast, and was talented in things others weren't. He had a bit of a stutter but he had friends that he could count on, and even went to a Private School. However, I now feel happy for him that he goes to a normal school, so that pressure he always had on his shoulders could be lifted.

If you have dyslexia you are one of many who I admire. People may call you thick and stupid, but in fact you are better in so many other ways and different things. Art and sports are often subjects in dyslexic people thrive in, where others fail. It makes you you, and if other people can't understand that they don't deserve to know amazing people like you.

So, was Annie stupid?

Are you stupid?

No.

You are incredible.

In so many ways.

Post this on your profile if you are dyslexic and know how amazing you are, or want to spread the word about dyslexia and that you are not stupid-gracieTpie

Dear Girl,

This is to the girl, who isn't like the others

To the girl, who's a little crazy,

To the girl, who's a little weird

This is to the girl who's the freak of the year, who's been called a plain old geek

To the girl who's been told she's nothing,

And to the girl, who believes it.

This is to the girl, who trusts, and helps and loves, who always gives and never gets anything back

To the girl who's heart has been trodden on so many times, she cant count,

And to the girl, who deeply cares about it.

Finally this is to the girl who is now scared, and has known it for a long time,

After all the embarrassment, and broken dreams, the words in her head, the knives in her heart

So this is what I say, to you and all you girls relating to this so much,

You are not alone.

And remember this, and remember this well dear girl,

You never ever will.

If this is you, dear, precious girl, post this on her profile and your name to the list of all those girls looking for love in this cruel world, because you are never alone-gracieTpie,

This is what it feels like

Every day it feels like I wake up to the sun blocked by clouds, so no light can shine on me.

It feels like the love I shared with the world, friends, family, is non existant.

And the cold that whips up my hair as I walk, and jog, and run, that swirls around me like a tornado raps me up in a blanket of despair.

As I huddle on the bus, people ignoring me and the seat next to me bare till its so busy it's the only one left, I feel invisable.

That not just the teasing words that would mean nothing to someone else hurt, but the silence that I receive is as deadly as an arrow.

It feels like when I am forced to smile, or giggle at my friends, or just be normal I'm on a stage, acting it out and doing what I've been told.

Like I am the puppet to its handler.

A slave to its master.

If someone asks if I am okay, the answer is yes, because I am told to say yes, because if I don't I'm told things will only get worse.

I'm told to wear long sleeves so I can hide the cuts slit on my wrists, and I'm told to never truly be myself.

It will feel like my life is good, a canvas full of bright colours and even brighter light, but then the darker patches all come together. The little things, so small they are like specks of dust but so big together they loom over the wonderful painting that is my life and swallow it whole.

Then it feels like I'm in a pitch black hole, where no light can get through and no happiness can be seen. It feels like I'm surrounded by a wall, and all the beautiful things that make everything so much better simply can't get through.

And that I can only get through when someone can break the wall, made up of filthy lies forged by that monster that told me to say them, and pull me out.

Right now, I don't care who it is, but along as I get out, I don't mind.

I have not gone insane, or lost my faith in humanity, or the love I still hold for the closest around me, as I know they haven't either, but sometimes it feels that way.

This is how it feels.

This is what it feels like to have depression.

Post this on your profile to spread awareness about depression, whether you have it, have had it, you don't or don't know a clue about it. More people are affected by it than you think, and sometimes it's up to you to break down that wall and help them up-gracieTpie

I have so many ideas for fanfics and I can't wait to write them down! Make sure you check regularly for new updates as I am going to try and be on here a lot of the time, writing really is my passion! Thanks for checking me out and make sure to follow and fave me and my stories!

See ya later peeps!

Love Grass