Art is the weapon; your imagination is the ammunition.

Stay dirty, and stay dangerous.

Create and Destroy as you see fit.

Embrace your Originality.

The aftermath is secondary.

You can and should do anything...

Love what you do and who you truly are.

Be willing to die for it.

If you are true to yourself, you can never go wrong.

~Frank Iero~

My name is Fawkes Kleiffen. I am a writer and inspirer, and my future involves my own future family and two others living in a mansion together, sharing expenses, wealth, and literally anything else we may come across.

I’m part of a Discord server called Writer’s Haven. If you’d like to join us in the Discord server and check out our other stories by our many other authors, the invite link is discord. gg/ bStuJUD, without the spaces of course.

The three stories that I'm going to be focusing all my time on would be my MLP fanfic, The Battle of the Elements, my FNaF fanfic, The Forge, and my crossover between Kingdom Hearts and Pokémon I'm calling Destined Crossroads.

The Forge takes place on Wizard Island in Oregon, USA, in an alternate version of reality of my own design where animatronics are more common and in more places than just Freddy Fazbear's and Fazbear Entertainment. This will include the Fangle shipping, and there will be swearing and some lemonade being made in the fanfic. Why? The better question to ask would be why not.

The Battle of the Elements is me taking the Undiscovered Lands to the west of Equestria, and giving it some backstory. You'd figure that there would be something to the west of the Smokey mountains that someone would've gone out to discover by now, but I guess not. This is a self-insert, as in human-in-Equestria self-insert.

Life sucks, and it's never really going to stop sucking. Because of this, the stories MAY get updated once a month. I don't really know how long I want these chapters to be on these stories, and I'm doing one with a friend of mine who will forever be only called Lexi, and the other is just a side-project that I wanted to get done because I find Equestria too cheery and it needed some warfare in the mix of all the happiness.

If you have any questions about anything relating to my stories or myself as a writer, then please DM me and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

Eevee Power! Help Eevee take over the world by pasting this on your profile. Credit goes to EeveeInHeat.

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3) The Dilema of an Eevee

I used to always think

Ever since we met

What can I do to make you like me more?

What can I do to make you hug me more?

I used to always think...

Always think...

What if I became transparent like water?

You could see all of me.

But no...

then id slip right through your fingers, and would never be able to be hugged.

What if I became as intense as lightning?

I could protect you from anything that attacks you.

But no...

Then even you would be afraid, and I wouldn’t be able to be hugged by you anymore.

What if I became passionate, like fire.

I could snuggle you anytime you’re cold.

But no...

Then I could become too happy and accidentally burn you.

What if if I became silent as darkness?

I wont be able to come out to the surface normally, but I can support you from where I can’t be seen.

But no...

Then you might forget about me.

What if I shined like the light?

No matter how dark the road is, I can always brighten it for you.

But no...

Then I’d be the only one to stand out, and you’d become a shadow.

What if I became calm, like nature?

I could kindly hold you when you feel down.

But no...

Then I wouldn’t be special anymore.

What if I became brave, like ice?

We could occasionally fight with all our Night, and become stronger.

But no...

I’d melt when you’d bury me in your warm chest when it was time to make up.

I thought and thought. Then I received these kind words from you;

“Even if you don’t try that hard, you’re the one I love most.”

I was so, so happy... I love you the most too.