I like Rune Factory, Harvest Moon, Zelda, Fire Emblem, Super Smash Bros., most of the anime on Netflix, cats, chinchillas, Animal Crossing, Pie, Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, dancing when I'm alome, water, and The Office.
I hate sand, needles, hypocrites, annoying people, spell checker, The Hunger Games, and Twilight.
My hobbies are playing (and obsessing over) video games, getting excited over unrealised games and then getting them a month after they come out, writing fanfiction (duh), watching anime and The Office on Netflix, watching videos on youtube (mostly Peanut Butter Gamer and ImpulseCody), and reading.
My dreams are to become an actress(specifically, voice, but it doesn't really matter), to be a youtuber and do a video with PBG, to become an expert on Mishonh from God, and for something of mine to have a page on TV Tropes (if I had to chose, probably one of my parodies).
And yes, I got this idea from Naruto.
My favorite song is the Kasimir Ruins Theme from Rune Factory. My least favorite song is DEFINITELY the Summer Theme from Rune Factory 2.
I play the violin and I want to learn how to play the piano. I also have a guitar that I don't know how to play (yet).
My ships are: Zelink, RobStar, Maris, Mareach, Luisy, The Chravatar/Robom, Ravilda, Lon'quivia, Ruskuruna, EdWin, and Gaivelyn.
My favorite show is Gravity Falls. My favorite anime is Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood.
Weirdest Tomodachi Life couples: Bowser/My best freind, PBG/Palutena, Ganondorf/Daria.
Games I am obsesed with: Rune Factory (the whole series), Fire Emblem: Awakening, Xenoblade Chronicles.
Songs I am obbsesed with: Village Bridge, Kalos Power Plant, Occeanic Museum (ORAS), Lavender Town, the Google Translate Sings versions of Bad Blood, Problem, I'll Make a Man Out of You, Let It Go, Blank Space, and Wreaking Ball, Floating Empire, Stone Tower Temple, Route 10 (B/W)
My favorite movie is Percy Jackson (either one). My least favorite movie is either Stand By Me or October Sky.
I think that Ocarina of Time is one of the most overrated games of all time. I'm not saying that it's bad, just incredibly overrated. And the DS Zelda games are incredibly underrated. I've never played Spirit Tracks, but Phantom Hourglass was my favorite game (it's now my third, after Majora's Mask and Wind Waker), as well as my first. Sorry about the mini rant.
Games I'm excited for: Triforce Heros (I know it's already out, but I don't have it yet. I've been saving my money for Fates), Breath of the Wild (I pre-ordered it).
I find it really funny that a lot of the charactors in Fire Emblem: Awakening share their voice actors with someone from Rune Factory. By far the funniest example of this is that the Male Morgan is voiced by the same guy that voiced Micah (I named him Ginny 'cause I thought he was a girl), the protagonist of Rune Factory 3...who is an amnesiac.
What to do when you're depressed: read Mishonh from God (the original), do literally anything related to Backstroke of the West.

Name: First name: the same as a charactor from Animal Crossing, Middle name: the same as the main charactor of a children's show, Confirmation name: the same as a character from Rune Factory who shares her name with a Fire Emblem character, Last name: the same as a Gym Leader.
Birthday: The same year one of my favorite Zelda games came out, a few days after Lucina's
Smash Bros. Mains: Brawl: Link and Zelda, WiiU/3DS: Lucina and Shulk

Also my parody of the sequel to Mishonh from God is now on Archive of Our Own. I dunno, maybe I'll publish it here as well.

If you believe in ghosts copy and paste this into your profile.
If you've never done drugs, and don't plan on it, copy and paste this onto your profile.
If you don't use myspace and don't care, copy and paste this onto your profile.

There's a 13 year old girl, and she wished
that her dad would come home from
the army, because he'd been having
problems with his heart and right
leg. It was 2:53 p.m . When she made
her wish. At 3:07 p.m. (14 minutes
later), the doorbell rang, and
there her Dad was, luggage and all!!

I'm Katie and I'm 20 and I've been
having trouble in my job and on the
verge of quitting. I made a simple
wish that my boss would get a new
job. That was at 1:35 and at 1:55
there was an announcement that he
was promoted and was leaving for
another city. Believe me...this
really works!

My name is Ann and I am 45 years
of age. I had always been single
and had been hoping to get into a
nice, loving relationship for many
years. While kind of daydreaming
(and right after receiving this email)
I wished that a quality person would
finally come into my life. That was at
9:10 AM on a Tuesday. At 9:55 AM
a FedEx delivery man came into my
office.He was cute, polite and
could not stop smiling at me. He
started coming back almost everyday
(even without packages) and asked me
out a week later. We married 6
months later and now have been
happily married for 2 years.

What a great email it was!!

Just scroll down to the end, but
while you do, think of a wish.
Make your wish when you have completed
scrolling. Whatever age you are, is the
number of minutes it will take for your
wish to come true. are 25 years
old, it will take 25 minutes for your wish
to come true).

Go for it!

SCROLL DOWN!

STOP!

Congratulations! Your wish will
now come true in your age minutes.

Now follow this carefully...it
can be very rewarding!

If you repost this within the next 5 min.
something major that you've been wanting
will happen.

This is scary!

The phone will ring right after you repost!

92 percent American teens would die if Abercrombie and Fitch told them it's un-cool to breathe. Copy this into your profile if you would be in the 8 percent laughing their butts off at the others.

If you believe in angels, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you like things that no one else you know does, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you tend to talk to yourself, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you've ever copy and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you're completely random, copy and paste this onto your profile.

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If you look for things to copy into your profile, copy this into your profile.

If you're wierd and proud of it, copy this into your profile.

95% of kids at school would die if it was declared not cool to breath. If you would be one of the 5 laughing hystericaly, copy this into your profile.

If you wonder who started this "copy this onto your profile" thing, copy this onto your profile.

If you hate writer's block, copy this into your profile.

If you've ever tripped over air, copy this into your profile.

If you think Super Mario Sunshine is NOT a failure, copy and paste this into your profile. (I've never played it, but I want to).

90% of teens today would die if Myspace had a system failure and was completely destroyed...If you are one of the 10 that would be laughing, copy and paste this to your Profile.
98 percent of teenagers drink or have been around alcohol, put this in your profile if you like MUFFINS!

If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile. (All the time).

If you beat the Subspace Emissary, copy and paste this to your profile! (I beat Tabuu with Marth on easy 'cause I kept dieing on normal).

If you've ever pulled on a door that said push or vice versa post this to your profile.

If you hate child abuse then repost this on your profile.

If you enjoy copying and pasting these copy and paste thingys, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you are the kind of person that gets really excited when you get like two reviews, copy this into your profile.

10 year old Warriors fan, Emmy Grace Cherry was a warrior fan and had warrior spirit. Emmy and her parents, Dana and Jimmy Cherry, were killed in a tornado in February 2007. On Wands and Worlds, a fantasy fiction forum, several fans agreed that she deserved a warrior name. One fan performed the ceremony and named her Brightspirit. Other fans agreed this was the perfect name. The Erins placed her along with her parents in the book Long Shadows as Brightspirit, Braveheart, and Shiningheart.
Please pass this message along by copy and pasting it into your profile and adding your name to the list of people who will always remember a true warrior: Wolfgrowl, Rainshimmer, Hawksky, Fuzzystar of thunderclan,emblemclan, gamer4, Princess Link,
(I loved those books when I was in second grade and I keep meaning to read them again).

If you like to read what people put in their profiles,And you like Copy & Paste stuff,copy and paste this into your profile.

98 percent of authors confuse "you're" and "your". If you're one of the 2 percent who knows how to tell them apart, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you read your own stories or profile just for the heck of it, copy and paste this to your profile.

If you think you have too many of these "copy and paste this into your profile" thingies, but have no intention of stopping now, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you haven't died yet, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you hunt through people's profiles to find copy and paste things, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you think the school week is way too long and weekends are way too short, copy this onto your profile.

If you say soda instead of pop, copy and past this to your profile.

Recent studies show that 92 percent of teenagers have moved on to rap. If you're part of the 8 percent that hasn't, put this in your profile. (I hate rap with a passion).

If you are weird, insane, crazy, odd, not-normal, a freak of nature, psychotic, random, or anything similar, post this in your profile

If you think that people should not flame but offer constructive criticism, copy and paste this in your profile.

If you like chocolate, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you've ever threatened your computer, copy and paste this into your profile. (My computor is the worst).

If you've ever burst out laughing in a quiet room, add this to your profile. (All the time).

98 percent of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy and paste this in your profile.

If you have ever run into a door, copy this into your profile. (It happens a lot).
If you talk back to the TV, copy this into your profile. (When I feel like being snarky. Which is preatty much all the time).

A white man said "No coloured people allowed here." And the black man said. "When I was born I was black, when I grew up I was black, when I am sick I am black, when I go out in the sun I am black, when I am cold I am black, when I die I'll be black, but you, you. When you were born you were pink, when you grew up you were white, when you are sick you are green, when you go out in the sun you turn red, when you are cold you are blue, and when you die you'll be purple and you dare to call me coloured?" The black man sat down and the white man walked away. If you're against racism copy and paste this into your profile.

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I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back."The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."

His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."

"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"

Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

"My mommy loves white roses."

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

A girl and guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle

Girl: Slow down, I'm scared!

Guy: No, this is fun.

Girl: No, it's not. Please, I'm scared.

Guy: Then tell me you love me.

Girl: I love you, now slow down!

Guy: Now give me a big hug.

Girl: She gives him a big hug.

Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself, it's bothering me.

In the newspaper the next day, a motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it and only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized his break wasn't working but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him one last time that she loved him. Then he had her put on his helmet so that she could live. If you would do this for a loved one copy and paste.

If you'd rather get hammered by King Dedede than get hammered by alcohol, put this in your profile.

If you're disgusted by the way most teenagers are acting nowadays, then copy and paste this into your profile.

If you like animals, give one a home if you can. If you already have or can't but want to spread the word, copy this into your profile.

Drugs are bad news. Spread the word.Too many people are on crack. If you're not, copy this into your profile

Too many people smoke marijuana. If you don't, copy this into your profile.

Marth's story

Why do they call me gay?

I fell in love with a wonderful girl when my life wasn't a war.

Her name was Sheeda, and she was so beautiful.

I loved her very much, and I think she loved me back.

But then, she was killed, her last word was my name.

I cried until my eyes ran dry.

My sister and I were both in danger, she knew she was going to die, but she didn't tell me.

She simply gave me her tiara and said to remeber her. And then she left me like Sheeda did.

I wear it to remind myself of her, and I don't cut my hair as a sign of remeberance.

Yet even though I try to be a good man, everyone laughs at me.

They tease me for my sister's crown. They call me gay, or tease me for my name by calling me "Martha".

They treat me like a freak because they don't know my past.

Did I do something wrong?

Did I make them mad?

If I did, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry my hair isn't short like other boys.

I'm sorry that I'm sensitive because I don't want to turn bitter.

I'm sorry that I have my own identity, and that It's not good enough for you.

I'm sorry.
(At first I thought Marth was a girl but I actually remember refering to him as a boy while talking about his game with my brother. My brain is weird).

Lucas' story

Why do they call me a wuss?

I was brave, until my mother, who died and left my brother and I to fend for oursleves.

Animals were my only comfort. One of my best friends was a dog named Boney.

My life went up in flames when I was forced to kill the only person that I loved and cared about me.

I had to kill my own brother to save everyone. So now no one that I loved is left besides the creatures that cared about me.

Even though I try to be stronger, everyone hates me.

They tease me for the day I was with Ness, My only other friend. When Wario came and took him. I was scared and worried, and didn't know what to do.

I ran so I wouldn't have to see Ness leave me Like my Mother and Brother.

But now everyone calls me a wuss.

They call me a horrible word that I don't want to ever let come from my mouth.

They call me it because I don't want to fight.

Was I being a bad person?

Was there anything else I could do?

If there was, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that no one taught me to be brave.

I'm sorry no one loved me.

I'm sorry that the only thing I could do was run away.

I'm sorry that no one could help me to be the person you want me to be.

I'm sorry.
(I really wanna play Mother/Earthbound).

Roy's story

Why do they call me a clone?

I can't control what I do in a game.

I'm not the one who wanted to have it be this way.

I didn't want it like this!

If I had it how I wanted, no one would be hurt! The planet would never have fighting! Peace would be the only thing to spread! And I could be who I want to!

I wouldn't be forgotten.

I wouldn't be a copy.

I wouldn't be someone's puppet.

When I was somewhat cared about, was I not good enough?

When I was in a Super smash bros game, was I not doing my best?

If I wasn't I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I don't get a say in anything I do.

I'm sorry I'm just a play-thing to you.

I'm sorry I can't have one unique thing about me to please you.

I'm sorry.
(Dammit, now I feel guilty about teasing Roy for being a clone of Marth. I do find clones somewhat annoying (I'm looking at you, G.dorf), but the movesets don't really matter to me. I choose who to play as based on what I know about them. The characters I play as are usually from games I play/want to play. So even though I tease Roy for being a clone of Marth, I know he's his own character. And i make fun of just about every character in Super Smash Bros. because I really like them I guess I sorta see them as friends).

Meta knight's story

Why do they call me cold?

I used to open and friendly had a friend who treated me like a living being with feelings and a heart.

His Name was Jerca, and he saw something in me.

He cared about me and he felt like a brother to me. We were both in the army, and fought side by side.

But then, when true danger struck across our homeland, he was captured and I was left to feel like I was the cause of his death.

But then, he came back, and I was overly joyful. . .until I saw that our enemy had turned him into a monster.

I couldn't stand to see him like this.

I had to do the one thing that I swore I never wanted to do.

In no time, my sword had gone through his chest.

He gained some sense and while his heart pumped just a few more beats, he put something in my trembling glove. A locket, when I opened it, it was a picture of a baby. He breathed out that it was his son, his love for the baby was what set him free of the curse.

Then he died.

I didn't want that to ever happen to anyone I knew or cared about ever again. So I decided not to love anymore.

I don't want to be left hurting like that again.

Does that make me cold-hearted?

Does that mean you think I'm being mean?

If it does, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that you didn't know that when no one's around, I cry like a baby, wishing someone would hold me.

I'm sorry I was never shown not to feel this way.

I'm sorry that you don't understand, and that you don't look at me like Jerca did.

I'm sorry.

Bowser's story

Why? They call me evil.
They say I’m an evil witch.
And they make fun of me because I was raised by one.
Dark Magic makes me evil.
I use my kids to kill my enemy.
That makes me evil.
They think I hate humanity.
Truth is, it hurts.
It hurt that my parents died when I was a baby.
It hurts that the one I love loves someone else.
It hurts that I was raised by a witch that kidnapped babies.
That’s why I’m who I am.
They call me an idiot,
Because I can’t kill a plumber.
They never stop to consider
Maybe, just maybe, I don’t want to kill him.
Peach loves Mario, and I love Peach.
I can’t kill the happiness of the one I love.
I only try to knock him out.
Sometimes I lose it, and I do try to kill him.
But can you really blame me?

Samus's Story

Why do people just play as me for my looks?

Half of you didn't know I was a girl before brawl.

And I forgive most of you.

But not the ones who pair me up with EVERY. SINGLE. GUY.

I love the stories you write.

I'm just not that interested in guys.

I don't want to be "the girl with the big chest".

I want to be an example:

No matter how much damage you take,

You gotta keep on goin'.

They also say that I'm a .

I got news for you, I havn't had it easy.

I was orphaned when I was 3.

An evil dragon that killed my parents is coming for me next.

I was raised by the Chozo,

but they died out too.

Excuse me if I'm upset sometimes,

excuse me if I burst out every now and then

excuse me for being cautious with who I meet

I try to be nice as best I can

I'm sorry for how I look

I'm sorry for how I might act

I got news for you

I didn't get so many

choices...

(I really like Samus, and even though I know very little about her, she's kinda like my role model. She is the reason I stopped wearing earings (well that and I realized Link has an earing. But mostly Samus.) and cut my hair short (ish. It's still kinda long). And honestly, I just don't see Samus with anyone. Again, I don't know much about her, but to me, she doesn't seem like the kind of person to be interested in anyone. It's the same with Lucina).

Peach's story

Why do they call me stupid?

I have the brains, I have been ruling my kingdom for years.

You call me stupid and yet you don't know a lot about me

I've been an orphaned child since I was a baby and yet I managed to lead my people.

Does that make me stupid and ditzy without a care for anyone's feelings?

I've been the only human in my kingdom for many years

Being the only one makes you feel lonely.

I'm not stupid enough to not know what feelings are.

It's not my fault I was born with this hair colour and I like this dress.

That's the way I am

That's my identity

I'm not some slut that goes for boys. I'm a princess and that's what I have been born to.

I'm sorry I don't like violence and don't defend myself when Bowser attacks

I'm sorry that I care for my people and I am willing to risk my freedom for them.

I'm sorry that you hate me and think I'm stupid for falling for a plumber

I'm sorry that I'm polite and friendly to everyone despite their natures

I'm sorry
(I really like Peach. Her, Luigi, and Toad are my three favorite Mario characters. And she's actually one of the reasons I hate Anita Sarkeesian. She insulted two of my favorite characters (Peach and Zelda), while ignoring preatty much every Zelda game since Ocarina of Time, 3/4 of the Super Smash Bros. series (yes, I know it's non-cannon) and some of the more recent Mario games. And I freaking HATE the dumb blonde stereotype. Probably because I myself am blonde. The lowest grade I've ever had was a C. Totally dumb, amiright? Seriously, I want to murder whoever decided that blondes can't be smart. I mean yeah, I'm kinda forgetful, and ocasionally too lazy to study for tests. But that's my own poor judgement. It has nothing to do with my hair color. And that is why I wish I was a red-head).

Even though some characters aren't real, people treat them like trash. If you know that the stuff said about these characters in this poem is true, put this in your profile. Oh, and you have to C/P ALL of it. NOT just part of it! Either you agree that people are mean, or don't agree people are mean.

People are always being singled out. Stereoypes can break up friendships and destroy familys. I hate Stereotypes. If you think that people should just shut up and leave each other alone Copy this onto your own profile.

Here is a link to my acount on Archive of Our Own: http:///users/HarvestGoddess.