Sasuke x Reader: Classroom confessionsSasuke x Reader: Classroom confessions by JapanKikukitty
Today was like any other day. You sat in class at the ninja academy, waiting for the teacher to arrive. He was late as usual. This didn't bother you any because it gave you the chance to sneak looks at your long time crush Sasuke. Uchiha Sasuke, he was the best student in the class. He was also one of the best looking guys ever. Everyday, all the girls in class would practically kill eachother to try and get the chance to sit next to him. This was an everyday routine that you eventually got used to. Well, as used to as you could get, considering that you would never get the chance to sit next to him or even talk to him.You and Sasuke were the smartest kids in the class. All the other girls pretty much thought of you as a know it all, just because you always got good grades. If you even tried to even make eye contact with him, you would be torn to shreds by all of his 'fans'. For as long as you could remember, you would spend everyday dreaming about Sasuke. You never dared to make the f
I love anyone that can keep me entertained.|
Interests: Marilyn Manson, anyone that can entertain me
Favorite Hobbies: Mansoniting, concerts, music, live shows
Favorite band or musician: Marilyn Manson
Favorite genre of music: Rock/Metal
Favorite artist: Marilyn Manson and a few others
Favorite poet or writer: Marilyn Manson
Favorite style of art: Anything that can grab my attention and keep me interested for long periods of time Marilyn Manson does that
Favorite games: Mario, torture, shooting, violence
Personal Quote: Interviewer: And what would you say to these people who were responsible for the Columbine shootings?
Marilyn Manson: I wouldn't have said a thing. I would have listened to what they have to say, because that's what nobody did.
- Marilyn Manson.
Marilyn Manson I speak in reality. I don't try to hide anything ... Besides, I speak my mind and show people what's out there in reality. -- Marilyn Manson
There’s something about him..
That works its way into you. Not suddenly for that would be too obvious. No, slowly, very slowly. You find yourself humming the tune to one of his songs, quoting something he’s said. By then your lost. You can’t get enough by now. You think about him, talk about him, sing his songs, set pictures of him as your wallpaper. It doesn’t happen to everyone though. It takes a unique type of person, a person who hasn’t found full completion to discover the beauty of his art. By now, he’ll be with you for the rest of your life. Sure, you’ve had other phases before, but he can’t be a phase. He’s the end result. Like a drug, you can’t get enough of him. Like a drug, you don’t want to stop. Like a drug, his art leaves you with a feeling you can’t find anywhere else. He’s perfection in the purest form. He’s beauty in it’s rawest form. He’s everything the world is so lacking. It doesn’t take long until you’re at the point you can’t NOT think about him, can’t NOT talk about him. Where your actions, your thoughts revolve around him and display just how lost you really are. He gives you a world to escape into, a world created by him, his beauty, his intelligence, his…everything. A world where you’re safe to be yourself, where you don’t have to be anything but that. Where there’s no expectations of any kind..Just him, his music, his intelligence, his beauty..Always and Forever will I be dedicated to him. He’s Marilyn *beep* Manson, and he is my drug.
I didn't write this it was taken from a MM fan tumblr but it sums up my feelings about him