name: Just call me B.a.i.l.

sex: girl

age:?????

birthday:26/9

day of birth:26/09/?????

You can contact me in either hotmail, skype or yahoo. Hotmail: yaminogamelover@hotmail.gr Yahoo:yaminogamelover@yahoo.gr Skype name: black.angel.in.love

My livejournal link: http://yaminogamelover.livejournal.com/

link to first and only love lemon: http://yaminogamelover.livejournal.com/3882.html

link to my AFF: http://members.adultfanfiction.net/profile.php?no=1296920283

hobbies: reading books, writing, reading fan fiction, listening to music, dancing, going out with friends and watching anime or reading manga.

favourite anime: kyou kara maoh, naruto, princess princess, junjou romantica, 07 ghost and more.

favourite manga:many but i love more minna ai no seine (ongoing) and nurarihyon no mago (ongoing)

favourite books: bartimeos, harry potter, laoura, vampire academy and more

favourite songs: bad boy, castle in the sky, sakura kiss, when you're gone, waves, my happy ending, wonderland, moonlight shadow and more

favourite colours: red, blue, green, purple and black.

favourite food: everything that it is sweet.

favourite shounen ai couples (by the way, some might not be gay in the original series/manga/book): naruto&sasuke(naruto{in some occasions}), yuuri&wolfram(kyo kara maoh), frau&teito(07 ghost), misaki&usagi(joujo romantica), naruto&itachi(naruto), naruto&gaara(naruto), naruto&shikamar(naruto), harry&voldemort/tom riddle(harry potter) harry&draco(harry potter) harry&blaze(harry potter) harry&male oc(harry potter) harry&severus(harry potter) harry&lucious(harry potter) harry&sirius(harry potter) harry&remus(harry potter) harry&edward(crossover harry potter&twillight) harry&jacob(crossover harry potter&twillight) harry&jasper(crossover harry potter&twillight) harry&emmett(crossover harry potter*twillight)

favourite girl/boy couples: hinata&naruto(only if she does something for the pain he has suffered!) femHaku&naruto femItachi&naruto femkakashi&naruto femgaara&naruto femnaru&kakashi femnaru&haku femnaru&itachi femnaru&gaara and really naruto/not fangirl (while i am a yaoi fangirls i will never be like the real fangirls. i will not go Kyaa! kawai! and i really mostly like fics that have action! adventure! badass heroes! and i really like yaoi because sometimes the couples are cute and sometimes i believe that a boy had been through too much and only a man/boy can support him.

favourite things to do: torturing sakura and sasuke, reading fics, seeing pics of my favourite couples, torturing sakura, sasuke and everyone else who is trying to bring trouble to my favourite couples. oh and yeah, did i say torture sakura and sasuke?

not like doing: congratulating sakura, seeing my enemy(yes i only have one enemy).

My darkest secret: I hate someone who thinks that i think she is the best. but she is only a thief. i saw her stealing with my own eyes.

my best desire: The boy i like

My best friends: Maria, Cecile, Eve, Anna, Georgia, Nick, Gregory, Mizuki, Olga, Eizabeth and Joanna.

reason that i love yaoi: It's just so freaking awesome. not really. i just believe that when some boys/men have seen too much and they can only be supported by another boy/man

My thoughts about fantasy and yaoi: There are some people who say that having fantasy is good. there are some other that say yaoi is a sin. Others say that being homosexual is a sin. i'm none of them. simply, because all of them think that homosexuality sucks. it isnt up to a person to choose who they like. it is up to the person's heart. and telling them that loving the same genre is a sin, it is a lie... because no one can choose who to love...

favourite websites: http://www.anilinkz.com/ http://manga.animea.net/ http://www.mangafox.com/ http://www.watchanimeon.com/ http://www.animefreak.tv/

Guys please read my stories and be pattient with me. there will be many times that i will have writer's block. but i promise you all that i will write stories that everyone requests me to.

I wrote a poem whie i was thinking my fanfiction name. it is the following poem:

I'm a black angel in love,

you're my heart,

you're my soul,

i need you...

like i need the air i breath...

i dont have a heart,

i gave it to you long ago.

you're my life,

you're my love.

you're the light in my darkness,

the one i live for.

light and dark,

the oposite teams,

a forbidden love, qualified as a sin.

but i only want you,

and if i die for you,

so mote it be,

for i wont live with out you,

my angel...

(This used to be for my past love Lazaro. But it isnt anymore. It is for someone who has shown me love

Another poem i wrote:

i saw you,

standing there,

smilling at me.

i fell in love with you,

at first site.

i will protect you,

and i will love you.

be with me,

for i wont let you go.

you're my love...

you're my soul...

you're my heart...

you're my life...

and my angel...

Ok, i just wanted to say something... my friends, (outwitted, tsukiyomi yuji, hikarimizukiyamimisaki, racooncity and michiko165) know that sometimes i have huge blocks on my mind, (like an occulomency shield of harry potter. my mind's shield must have the form of a labyrinth) and that even if i desire it greatly, i can never write with them up. it's like they seal my imagnation or something.

Her name was Jenny
This is what happened
When she was
alive
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her
parents kept her
Locked in an attic
Her only
friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And
had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When
no one is around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep
of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some
more and more pain
She'll have to endure
A
bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In
such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And
softly cries
She loves her parents
But they want her to
die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,

God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "
Such
a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and
beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her
mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As
hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for
a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She
thrust the blade
Right into her chest,
" You deserve to
die
You worthless pest! "
The mom walked out
Leaving
the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again
started crying
Police showed up
At the small
little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as
quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a
door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor
It
must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at
least she died
With her best friend in her arms
Post
this on your profile if you hate child abuse!

Have PRIDE! Support gay marriage!

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the Realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

FAKE VS. REAL

FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.

REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.

FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr./Mrs.

REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM.

FAKE FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.

REAL FRIENDS: Will sit next to you saying “Damn … we really messed up … but that sure was fun!”

FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.

REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.

REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it’s yours.

FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.

REAL FRIENDS: Can write a book about you, with direct quotes from you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.

REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will knock on your front door.

REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say “I’M HOME!”

FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile.

REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.

FAKE FRIENDS: Say they are too busy to listen to your problems, but when it comes to them they expect you to have all the time in the world.

REAL FRIENDS: Not only kick everything out of their schedule to listen to what’s wrong, but help come up with vindictive plans to make you feel a whole lot better!

FAKE FRIENDS: Make you say sorry when you want to talk to them at odd hours of the night, or even just hang out at odd hours.

REAL FRIENDS: Come right over and hang out with you, until you either fall asleep, or kick them out.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will ignore this.

REAL FRIENDS: Will repost it

Please read-true story (not me)

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 hear

If you support gay marriage and want to show it, paste this into your profile.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family Ihave ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

Post this in your profile if you believe Homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.

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98 percent of teens immediately think "Cullen" when they hear the name "Edward". If you're one of the 2 percent that thinks "Scissorhands", copy and paste this onto your profile!

If you think Sweeney Todd needs a hug, copy and paste this into your profile.

"When Life gives you lemons, throw them back, because, I mean, really? Who likes lemons?"

"When Life gives you lemons, make grape juice, and sit back and watch the world wonder how you did it."

"When Life gives you lemons, squirt them in Life's eye, and see how much Life likes lemons then."

"When Life gives you lemons, throw them back and demand Matt Smith, anything to do with Harry Potter and Star Trek!"

Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're one of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile.

98 percent of teenagers do or have tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy and paste this in your profile.

92 percent of American teens would die if Orlando Bloom told them it was uncool to breathe. Copy this in your profile if you would be in the 8 percent laughing your butt off.

If you have ever seen a movie (or show or read a book) so many times that you can quote it word for word. And you do at random moments; copy and paste this in your profile.

A guy gets a girl 11 real roses and one fake rose. When he gave her the 12 roses, he said,"I'll love you until the last one dies."

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or pulled the handle on a door that said push, copy this in your profile.

If you have ever fell UP the stairs, copy and paste this in your profile.

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Your One and Only wish

Do it one by one, don't look ahead!

1. Write the name of a person of the opposite sex.

2. Which is your favorite color out of Red, Black, Blue, Green, Yellow?

3. Your first initial?

4. Your month of birth?

5. Which color do you like more, Black or White?

6. Name a person of the same sex as yours.

7. Your Favorite number?

8. Do you like California or Florida more?

9. Do you like the lake or Ocean more?

10. Write down a wish (A realistic one).

Are you done?

If so scroll down

(Don't cheat--)

THE ANSWERS

1. You are completely in love with this person.

2. If you chose:

Red: You are alert and your life is full of love.

Black: You are conservative and Aggressive.

Green: Your school is relaxed and you are laid back

Blue: You are spontaneous and love kisses and affection from the ones you love

Yellow: You are a very happy person and give advice to those who are down

3. If you're initial is:

A-K: You have a lot of love and friendships in your life.

L-R: You try to enjoy life to the maximum and your life is soon to blossom.

S-Z: You like to help others and your future life looks very good.

4. If you were born in:

Jan.-Mar.: The year will go very well for you and you will discover that you fall in love with someone totally unexpected.

Apr.-June: You will have a strong love relationship that will not last long but the memories will last forever.

July-Sept.: You will have a great year and will experience a major life changing experience for the better.

Oct.-Dec.: Your love life be to great, but eventually you will find your soul mate.

5, If you chose...

Black: Your life will take o a different direction, it will seem hard at the time but will be best thing for you, and you will be glad for the change.

White: You will have a friend who completely confines in you and would do anything for you, but you may not realize it.

6. This person is your best friend.

7. This is how many close friends you will have in a lifetime.

8. If you chose...

California: You like adventure.

Florida: You are a laid back person.

9. If you chose...

Lake: You are loyal to your friends and your love, and you are very reserved.

Ocean: You are Spontaneous and like to please people.

10. This wish will come true only if you RE-POST THIS BULLETIN in one hour and it will come true before your next birthday.

Try not to Cry

Mommy ... Johnny brought a gun to school, He told his friends that it was cool, And when he pulled the trigger back, It shot with a great, huge crack. Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told, I went to school, got straight A's, and I even got the gold! When I went to school that day, I never said goodbye, I'm sorry that I had to go, but Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another, And all because Johnny, got the gun from his brother. Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much, And please tell Zack, my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush. And tell my sister; That she is the only one now, And tell my dear, sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now, And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best, Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest. Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class, And never to forget this, and please don't let this pass. Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one though, deserves this, But Mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss. And Mommy tell the doctors; I know that they really did try, I think I even saw one doctor, trying not to cry. Mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my chest, But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest. When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could, Please listen to me if you would, I wanted to go with college, I wanted to try things that were new, I guess I'm not going with Daddy, on that trip to the new zoo. I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid, I wanted to be an actress, I really wanted to live. But Mommy, I must go now, the time is getting late, Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry to cancel our date. I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know it's true, And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you."

Now you have 2 choices;

1.) Pass this on, and show people you care, repost as "Try not to Cry"

2.) Don't send it, and you have just proven how cold-hearted you really are ...

Dear bullies

See that boy you made fun of for reading a book? Last night his best freind committed suicide

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

See that old man you just made fun of cause of the ugly scars? He fought for our country.

See that young boy you made fun of for crying? His mother is dying

Re post this if you are against bullying. I bet 95% of you won't.

Your life is probably not as harsh as theirs.

POST THIS
CHOCOLATE BAR
ON YOUR PAGE
IF YOU ARE A FAN OF
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NEWSFLASH! There is no where in the guidelines that forbids us to write this sort of story. On top of that, please take a closer look to the banned list and you will see that the wonderful author of the most prominent fandom Harry Potter (that is to say J.K Rowling) is NOT there. So before you start deleting left and right stories from GOOD authors (like you did before I might add), THINK before you ACT!

I know that a couple of good authors had left the site before due to previous fiascoes as well as numerous readers. You want to loose people to this site? Than keep pushing and shoving like that. I know that you want to respect the law, but please explain before deleting AND warn many of the authors with VALID reasons!

PASTE THE NEWSFLASH IF YOU AGREE!

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her while she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota Balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

Greetings to the fine folk that moderate our site.

Myself, along with many, have been writing and posting on your fine site for years now, some of the better examples of up and coming writers out there are now suddenly finding some of the stories we've come to love at risk of being removed without the chance to even rectify our errors.

For some, that means the permanent loss of a story. While I don't have anything that I believe violates your terms of use, there are those out there that are never able to recover a story in its original form, this is something I find to be almost worthy of a legal action, as while we cannot claim ownership of a character, the stories are OURS and simply destroying them is something that is inexcusable.

It's quite easy to simply add an MA rating, additional filters or even a simple requirement for a free membership to read the stories presented here, and would cut down on hateful anonymous reviews and posts at the same time, so I have to question as to why such a thing, in all this time, simply wasn't added.

If you're worried about falsification of a registration then have an appropriate disclaimer and then there can be no dispute, you took your steps and the PARENTS didn't monitor their children, if that is even your concern. If it is more of a personal view or desire then please at least let people know and give them a chance to remove a story that you and yours find offensive, most people on the site are actually rather cordial when it comes to such requests.

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Blueexorist

Nero Angelo Sparda

Sharkteeth

DAPC

Kyuubi16

bunji the wolf

EternalKnight219

Shi Kami The Murderous Prodigy

DeathNoteMaker

Nostalgic Remedy

Paco the Taco Maker

.silver

Slayer of Destiny

Gloriosa Lily

black angel in love

If you could do what some other authors have done and post this petition as a temporary new chapter on some of your stories to help spreed the word? It would help a lot it's how I found out about this.