WARNING: Insanity may occur

I HAVEN'T BEEN ON HERE IN FOREVER, but now I'm back and this is actually for a school english project. I did an essay on Nightwing (he's a DC Comics superhero) and I had to do some kind of visual thing to go with it, so I made this! Hope you like it!

Green from Pokemon Adventures

Blue from Pokemon Adventures

I'm reading the Pokemon Adventures manga, which is based off the games instead of the anime (THE GAMES ARE MUCH BETTER) so I'm gonna make lots of sets for the characters

so yeah, alice's hair, random girl's eyes, mirajane's demon soul, kid as my bf, tsubaki as my bff, fairy tail as my symbol, FREAKING MISA AMANE AS MY ENEMY CAUSE I HATE HER, and yeah that's pretty much it...

i love this vocaloid <3

i really love FMA:B (and also Edward <3 )

ok, polyvore needs to put more japanese songs on here! japanese songs have SO much more meaning than american songs! they're sooooo much better! to prove it, here are the english lyrics to the song "In My World", the 2nd opening from Ao no Exorcist (ps NOT MY LYRICS):
 
Dark side in my heart is
a grief from the past that cannot be wiped away.
It's alright, for I don't actually give a damn.
I fired my blaster, and stretched out my hands.
I've detached my life from myself,
so that I could gaze into the picture frame.
However, in there, there's no proof of my existence,
and I can barely even protect my very self.
 
The path I've been avoiding and unable to pass has been like this for a while.
And then, everyone has disappeared off it...
 
Destiny can eat shit and die.
If I can't achieve something, I will cry for pride.
Ah, ah, ah, alone in my world,
an aria of love resounds.
Things such as the distorted real world, twisted wishes,
or the ideals and tomorrows that are crumbling away,
they've become so tedious that I want to just throw them away.
Good bye, precious life.

Dark cloud in my heart is
clearing up, and light is shining onto my path.
Let's fight, without any fear,
with a double-edged sword brandished over our head.
My life is not so lonesome,
for I am being guided by the voices of my comrades.
With the proof of my existence reaffirmed,
I released my very self.

The path I've been avoiding and unable to pass has always been like this.
Now my hesitation has completely dissipated...

Destiny can eat shit and die.
I will be a reckless daredevil and cry for pride.
Ah, ah, ah, alone in my world,
I can hear an aria of love.
Things such as the writhed world, wishes to be fulfilled,
or weak grumblings, I have already crushed them with my hands.
The more I threw it away, the more precious it became;
it's my precious life.

Destiny can eat shit and die.
If I can't achieve something, I will cry for pride.
Ah, ah, ah, alone in my world,
an aria of love resounds.
Things such as the distorted real world, twisted wishes,
or the ideals and tomorrows that are crumbling away,
they've become so tedious that I want to just throw them away.
Good bye, precious life.
 
I will simply repaint my destiny.
Even if I become covered in wounds, I'll try for pride.
Ah, ah, ah, alone in my world,
I still sing about love.
Things such as the writhed world, wishes to be fulfilled,
or the bond and the future we are starting to build up and consolidate,
they are still precious in the end even when I have thrown them away.
It's my precious life.