Welcome to TheMultipleMeExperience's profile!

As the name warns you, things may get awkward from here on, but that's quite normal around me. Strange is, after all, the new fabulous.

And I'm not alone. There are others like me. We are everywhere. Always. Wherever you will go, we are there already. We are - fangirls.

Life is just way more fun this way.

Being a 19 years old student of English I love reading - like everyone here does - writing, imagining new OCs and drawing manga, as in, my stories with my OCs in my personal fictional worlds. Too many mental capacities lost due to remembering absolutely insignificant stuff, like the ways they talk and what they love to eat...and to other things.

Science proved that you feel better after watching a cat video clip. Best excuse ever to spent hours in your room.

I have a lot of favorit books, for example Lord of the Rings, the Percy Jackson series and the sequel, Heroes of Olympus series, the Bartimaeus trilogy, the Septimus Heap series, Maximum Ride, Harry Potter and so on, mostly fantasy and romance and historcial stuff. I don't like thrillers and horror. I couldn't sleep for three nights after reading Stephen King's Cujo, even though I had locked the door and no dog can climb up to the second floor from outside.

And I have even more favorite manga/manhwa/webtoons, starting with Akatsuki no Yona, Angel Diary, Claymore, Demon Diary, Fairy Tail, Freezing, Magi - Labyrinth of Magic, Mahou Sensei Negima and the sequel UQ Holder, Naruto, Noblesse, RosarioVampire Season I and II, Tsubasa: Reservoir Chronicle, World Trigger and everything that doesn't disappear when I start reading or gets too strange or creepy. And that is almost everything.

The 7 steps to become a favorite manga/webtoon/manhwa in the world of TheMultipleMeExperience

1. read the manga/webtoon/manhwa

2. read the manga/webtoon/manhwa a second time to check if it really was as glorious as it is in the memories

3. watch the anime, if there is an anime

4. read the manga/webtoon/manhwa a third time

5. spent the pocket money of four months and the savings hid in the socks in the back of the drawer to buy the volumes available

6. wait for the next volumes to come out while reading the manga/webtoon/manhwa a third time

7. scan the fifteen sketch-books for a character to abuse in a fanfiction, and if there is none, create one!

And that happened with, or rather to most of my favorites...

A Peek Into The Mind Of TheMultipleMeExperience

Warnings: The Sly for her lack of clothes, The Savage for her language, The Strange for creep and The Supreme for her delusions and her thoughts of mass carnage. You have been warned...

[Location: A white room with parquet floor, stone gray and navy blue fluffy carpets, a red beanbag, a chocolate brown couch that is so big it is almost it's own country, several tables and coffee tables and seven not entirely sane persons...]

The Supreme thrums her fingers impatiently on the wooden table, clearly waiting for the other aspects of TheMultipleMeExperience to finally shut up and settle down. The Sweet Me sits close to her, humming off-key while knooking a wooly... something while The Serious Me glares at The Sly Me and The Savage Me who are having a fight while The Strange Me cheers for both parties during outbursts of mad cackles. And The Shy Me lives up to her name and hides somewhere behind the floor-length curtains, the couch or under the dinner table.

A vein begins to pulsate on The Supreme's forehead and the thrumming speeds up. The Serious notices thenew pace, decides the breaking point will be reached in a few seconds, stands up and bangs her book on the heads of the fighting aspects.

"Oi! You wanna mess with me? C'me back, four-eyes!" hollers The Savaged and cracks her knuckles. The Sly blows a raspberry at the others and skips over to The Supreme, her wolf tail wagging fast from side to side.

"Yo! Supreme! What's the matter? You look grumpy."

"Sure I do, you people take so long to calm down," The Supreme growls then jumps from the couch and bangs her fist on the table. "Sit!"

The Sly hops onto a chair, lupine ears twitching slightly, The Savage growls and melts into a beanbag, The Serious returns to hear own seat, The Strange rolls onto her stomach to stand up as she is still in the dark blue straightjacket she was forced to wear and flops down on the couch. Somehow The Shy appears from under the cupboard and curls into a ball on the massaging armchair, hidden under a fluffy cushion and a white blanket, and finally the Sweet looks up from her wooly thingy and smiles.

"What do you want us to do for you, dear?"

The Supreme smiles back, actually it's more of a grimace, and pulls a flip-chart into existence. "I, The Supreme Me, have formed a plan."

"Oh joy," The Strange cackles and the Serious frowns and pushes her glasses up.

"We should rather learn for the upcoming tests," she reminds the other aspects who groan in exasperation.

"We know," The Sly says and points at the calendar, the appointment book, the calendar in the kitchen and the laptop. "Even Snowflake knows, and that thing is a laptop."

"You mean Outlook knows."

"Google and Facebook and the NSA know too! Supreme-nyan! Serious-chan! They might listen to us! Right now!"

"Shut it, Serious, Strange. You're not my mom."

"We have all the same mom, dears," replies The Sly and rolls her eyes. The Sweet giggles and reaches out to scratch the other aspect behind the ears, not minding the disturbing choice of a skimpy marine triangle bikini top and ripped jeans hotpants. The Supreme ignores the urge to smack the other versions of herself with a hammer, flog them with a whip made from barbed wire or to lower the temperature in the room to sub-zero to punish them and flips the first page open – The Sweet And Shy excluded from all of these forms of, ehem, encouragement.

"The Magi fandom needs a Gamer-AU," she reads out loud and thrums a marker pen against the flip-chart.

"Hell no, bro, our workload would quadruple," The Savage shakes her head and crosses her arms. "I vote against that."

"Come on, it could be funny. Imagine Aladdin has the gaming ability!

'Alibaba Saluja has now permanently joined your party! Exp 250! Aladdin doesn't know why his first spell had this consequences, but the map function is rather handy. As is the infinite pocket and the skill tree and the the ability to craft items, but why does Judar have background music and he doesn't? How can he get a counter spell?'

Okay, the summary sucks, but the idea is great! By the way, get your Doc Martens out of my beanbag or I make you wear Sweeties empire style dresses for a month."

"Hell no, and screw you, bro," repeats The Savage but obeys, the promise of wearing pink or frills doesn't suit her rebellious taste. "I'd rather write the one where Hakuei and Hakuryuu's roles are reversed, she sees her other brothers die and vows revenge, but the voice in her head that sounds eerily like herself keeps telling her that her 'father' is waiting for her help.

Violence is great! Mind-games are great!"

"I want to bring Setta back to life, and as a guardian for Aladdin. A fifth Magi without an OC, and the pain when he finds out what happened to his beloved brother Ithnaan, oh, the pain," The Sly growls happily and stares at The Supreme. "I want to write that."

"Veto!" The Strange Me cries. "I want to continue writing Lost In A Daydream! Violence, loss of sanity and repeated loss of limbs which grow back thanks to Our Dear Lady's Influence! Nothing beats Lost In A Daydream in terms of disturbing!"

"You know what you're talking about, Strange."

"Thanks, Sly-pyon."

"Please don't refer to The Mother Of Hell, She Who Is Obliteration, The Demon Creator as 'Our Dear Lady'," The Supreme shudders then makes sure to murmur her prayer to The Light so she wouldn't get another lunatic split imagined personality person... another Me. "And don't praise her, Sly. There is a reason why she wears a straightjacket, and it's not because it's warm and cozy."

"Hey MultipleMes, guess what?"

Bananna, the Voice Of Foresight And Never Ending Creativity races into the common room and waves a new purple notebook. "I got a new vision! Claireece-"

"We have university to attend!" screams The Serious and bangs her grammar book on the table. "Do you think I read those for amusement? A! Mu! Se! Ment?!"

"They clearly don't work, so yes."

The Sly deflects a huge tome with a kick upwards, The Strange and Savage snicker at the action and The Shy's lower lip starts to quiver dangerously. All aspects flinch when Bananna pulls her hot pink foldaway bazooka into existence and creates a new skylight, looking quite dangerous, despite the yellow t-shirt and blue denim flap trousers she wears.

"Shut up! Supreme and I decide our future, if we want to become an author, we will become one! Pulitzer Price! Nobel Price! Here we come!"

"Sure, with a Young Adult's novel filled with blood, violence and unresolved sexual tension caused by a love triangle."

"Shoo, Sly, we don't like triangles!"

"We have already committed this sin, Ban-g."

"Not my fault I can see through the barrier between worlds and spy on them – don't you dare cough that, Strange, we all know we are a creeep."

"With three 'e'," The Sly nods in agreement.

"Now, as chairperson of the council I declare-"

"I am in the council of future educational and job options too!" The Serious Me yells while The Supreme breaks her marker at being dismissed so easily when she is the Badass Overlord Super Supreme – BOSS – and begins to imagine just what she would do to them if she had a corkscrew now. "I am your Reason!"

"Shut it, Serious! You are not the boss, Supreme is!"

"Oh, Thank you, Bananna! Brownie points for you!"

"Urgh, I detect sarcasm..."

"Oh, it's so cuteee! Gnaw, I wanna keep you all you fluffykins!"

The bickering aspects and Bananna turn towards The Sweet Me who is about to descend into a fangirling attack over a batch of adorable kittens, but then her mood does a complete one-eighty when she remembers TheMultipleMeExperience is allergic to cats. The Shy distracts her before she can start crying by ghosting over to the usually bubbly blonde and hugging her like a baby monkey.

"Ah! My Shy! Only you love me!" she wails and pinches Shy's cheeks, who endures with the stoic, long-suffering expression of someone who is all too used to this treatment.

Crisis averted and The Supreme returns to her flip-chart and turns to the page where her other story ideas are written down. She grimaces and writes Bananna's latest vision down under the other entries under 'Original Works'. It's a rather long list by now, soon she will need to write on the next page. Damn. "Do you have a title for Claireece's story yet?"

"Naw, but I think we should finish Second Chance first, ne?"

"And then we can start with The Anthem of Those Lost in The Dark," The Sly rubs her hands and chuckles darkly.

"Lost In A Daydream!"

"Do I have to call for the Ninja and order her to eviscerate you?"

"No! I'm good!" the other aspects respond in unison, shivering at the thought of the silent part dressed up like an ANBU captain from Naruto, donning a cat mask and a crisp white war fan. So that everyone can see when she's killed someone, he he he... The Supreme blinks and shoves the volatile Ninja back in the dark corner of her mind.

"More comments?"

"We need to finish Tenshi's story," The Shy whispers and disappears to get to work. The Serious Me sighs gravely and reminds her other selves of a fatal flaw in their ambitious plans.

"We have only got one body..."

[And always remember, you have got only one body, and waiting for rebirth and reincarnation takes really, really long...]

Inspired to write a Gamer-AU? Hakuei as badass with a split personality? People who should be dead back alive, like Setta or Cassim? Yunan's first life as a Magi? Aladdin in Sinbad's time and with him in the dungeon of Baal? Badass Assassin Alibaba? How Arba Gyokuen brought Al-Thamen back into the other world and created her Evil Empire?

The Multiverse and your power of imagination makes it possible...

Take one of these ideas, grab your pens, a sheet of paper, your laptop, mix your own plans into it and start with your story!