|The protagonist of my current original fiction project, about a cynical, wannabe mad scientist in a world of superheroes and -villains.|
DASkPrRSummary: An Invader Zim drabble, part of a collection of unusual pairings. Someone rescues the Skool President from the underground classrooms.DASkPrR by JoeMerl
She moaned, her eyes half closed, her entire body limp. She felt nothing but exhaustion and despair; even the pain had long since faded, though she was still hanging in the air by her arms that were manacled to the wall. Pain would have almost been a comfort at this point.
Where was she, anyway? She could barely remember.
Oh, right. The bathrooms. Why did I have to complain about the bathrooms?
It was such a little thing, really. She had tried not to rock the boat. She just wanted the toilets to be a little cleaner. Was that too much to ask?
The Re-Educator machines would start up again soon. She wished they would just break her, force her back into being the happy-go-lucky Skool President that the administration wanted. Maybe she was too far gone for that. Maybe her mind had been shattered so much that it was j
Anything With Wizards -- ZomentorsSummary: A Total Drama fanfic, set in a Harry Potter AU. Based on the Ask-Magical-Total-Drama blog on Tumblr. Newest story: Nine-year-old Shawn has a run-in with a "zombie" and takes refuge with Ezekiel's family. Nine-year-old Shawn Wright rode his bike through the field, staring up at the steel-gray clouds above him. "I'm starting to think today was a bad day to come outside," he muttered.Anything With Wizards -- Zomentors by JoeMerl
Shawn was answered by a cold breeze, which swept through the tall prairie grass and made him shiver. Normally Shawn would spend the whole weekend outdoors if he could, but the weather had been getting darker and colder all morning, and he really wasn't looking forward to a four kilometer bike ride if it finally started to rain. But then, he wasn't looking forward to being cooped up inside and having to fight with his sister over the TV either.
Shawn reached the end of the field and crossed the dirt road, finally coming to his destination—the Bouctouche family farm, where h
|I am addicted to critiques. I don't know why---I enjoy it, plus I figure it's a great way to advertise myself while also advertising others to all of my watchers. Anyway, feel free to browse through these for something you like.|
Anyway, hello! My name is JoeMerl, dAddict and obsessive member of many fandoms. I mostly draw cruddy MS Paint fanart, write far better-quality fanfiction, and am also working on some original fiction that gets posted here in bits and pieces. I hope you like my stuff, and if nothing else, thanks for one more pageview! |
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Current Residence: Pensacola, FL, USA.
Favourite style of art: Cartoonish.
Shell of choice: Turtles.
Favourite cartoon character: Dib from "Invader Zim." There's a very long list of others I could mention.