Tutorial para poner los iconos en los creditos¡Hola!Tutorial para poner los iconos en los creditos3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Hoy vamos a responder una de las dudas más frecuentes entre las personas que comienzan a usar Deviantart: cómo dar créditos o citar a un usuario por su avatar de cuenta. Ya sea porque es práctico o se ve más bonito, poner el avatar resulta cómodo y atractivo.
Una cosa que deben saber sobre los íconos es que se ven en:
-Comentarios del Autor (al pie de los dibujos o escritos)
-Comentarios en general
En este tutorial sencillo les enseñaremos la fórmula que se utiliza para poner los íconos y les presentaremos la lista de créditos de los Personajes Frecuentes de Latin Hetalia:
La fórmula para poner los íconos es la siguiente:
: + icon + nombreuser + :
Es la misma fórmula para los grupos.
: + icon + nombregrupo + :
Créditos Personajes Frecuentes de Latin Hetalia
Criminal in LoveCriminal in Love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have committed so many crimes today
I can't even count, my love, for you
All I sacrificed for your sake
You were so cold
I could trace a heart with your blue veins
Screaming and begging for blood
So I stole a cloud
Wrenched it from the sky's wet grasp
And wrapped it 'round your shivering frame
You were in pain
Not the type that my touch could kiss away
A true, untamed agony
So I stole the sunlight
Trapped it in ten... no, twenty heavy jars
And sprinkled the gleaming glory around you
You were dying
You listened to the lures of the earth
Despite my frantic pleas
So I killed Death, instead
Tortured him 'til his bones rattled wildly
And laid him in the grave made for you
I have committed so many crimes, my love
I kneel before you in tears
Admitting to what I've done
See the bloody knife
See the strength and strife
I give to you the life
You almost lost...
Tears of a VampireTears of a Vampire4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If a vampire could cry
Real tears of blood
His skin real, tangible, and whole
Not empty like air
Or strange like sunlight
Glittering and fake
A true corpse
Blackness for eyes
Mingled with breath of dust
If a vampire could cry
What secrets would he reveal?
Would he relent and hold my hand?
His skin rough from centuries
But smoother than flesh
His lips cracked and beautiful
He never wiped away
The dried stain of blood
The tears caught him barehanded
I walked alone last night
Feet frozen in the dusk
A black streak marred the red glow
And the sun hid his face
A vampire was crying
+PARODY SONG+ World Is Mine+PARODY SONG+ World Is Mine4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The number one prince in the Tuniisiaa
Suddenly my arm starts to ache... in everytime.
Number one:, notice when I fly through another destination from usual
Number two:, be sure to look directly at my face,
Number three: for every word I speak to you, reply with three words.
If you understand that, there is a lack of gores.
So, do something!
--Not really, I'm not saying anything pitiful;
I only want you to know
That I'm your Royal Vegeta...
Get right into your parts!
The number one prince in the Tuniisiaa
Realize that, hey hey--
Feeling that I'm annoying? It's out of the question.
Who do you think I am?
Shoot! I feel I wanna destroy something off!
..Like right now, OK?
Delusion? You're wrong, this is my reality
I shall have no complaints;
Right? Are you listening? I'd ask.
Oh, and also this.. Shenron thing, you know?
Come, pick me up.
If you understand that, kneel down and take my hand;
Not really, I'm not sa
makes me happyWhenever I see you it makes me happy.makes me happy4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Whenever I hear you over the phone it makes me happy.
Whenever you laugh it makes me happy.
Whenever you hug me it makes me happy.
Whenever I hear you fan girl it makes me happy.
Whenever I see you smile it makes me happy.
Whenever you read me your stories it makes me happy.
Whenever I hear you sing it makes me happy.
Whenever you do something random it makes me happy.
Whenever you say "we'll always be together" it makes me happy.
Whenever you kiss me it makes me happy.
Whenever you leave it makes me unhappy until we meet again.
The official desert of bronies... Brownies!The official desert of bronies... Brownies!2 years ago in Humor More Like This
You guys might not know it but ima bit of a foodie.
I don't necessarily love eating food as much as I like cooking it.
So i was wondering. what should the official desert of the Bronie be?
7 OUNCES A Chocolate BAR
4 TABLESPOONS OF butter
1 TABLESPOON cocopowder
8 TABLESPOONS flour
1 pinch salt
1 CUP sugar
few drops vanilla EXTRACT
1 cup walnuts
Take a bowl add butter and chocolate heat on double boil method or microwave as shown in the video. After melting butter, chocolate add vanilla essence mix well. In another bowl break eggsadd sugar and beatwell to this mixture add butter chocolate, vanilla mixture and fold the mixture Now add flour, coco powder, walnuts and fold the mixture again. Take a baking tray grease it then pour the mixture evenly and bake at 350 degrees
In defense of BroniesOn October 10th 2010, the first episode of the 4th incarnation of the My Little Pony franchise aired. This began the cartoon known as My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. Normally this would have gone unnoticed by most people except for young girls. However the show caught the attention of others on 4chan. These people, many of them adult males found that after watching it, they actually enjoyed the show. This in turn started a subculture known as bronies who are basically men, usually young adults who enjoy My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.In defense of Bronies2 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Now those of you who are not fans of the show may be wondering "How can a grown man like My Little Pony?". That's what I thought when I first heard about Friendship is Magic and it's male fan base. At first I mocked the show and it's subculture since the thought of grown men liking My Little Pony just sounded stupid. It didn't help that I'd mostly lost faith in modern cartoons and preferred stuff like Looney Tunes or Tom and Jerry. But eventuall
MirrorMirror3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You deserve more than this you know."
"I've seen that look a million times. It isn't hard to tell what you're feeling."
"Oh really, what am I feeling then?"
"Worthless. Like you don't deserve anything that's been given to you."
"...You don't know anything about me. Just go away."
"I know you deserve a second chance."
"And how exactly do you know that?! You don't know me or what I've been through!"
"You can tell me."
"I don't even know your name."
"So I don't want to talk about it! I... I just want to get out of here."
"No one deserves to suffer."
"And everyone deserves love."
"You're beautiful you know."
"Has no one ever told you that?"
"Well someone should have. They'd have to be blind not to see it."
"Everyone deserves a second chance."
"But you don't even know my story..."
"I don't need to."
"I could have done something terrible."
"Do you regret it?"
"Have you made amends?"
Korra's rapKorra's rap2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Bitches best respect
When my gun goes bang
Im the reincarnation
Of avatar Aang
I'm the new avatar
I ain't no liar
I'll drown you with my water
Then I'll burn you with my fire
I'll master all the elements
You feelin' my vibe?
You know I'll kick your ass
Cuz I'm from the water tribe
My body may have died
But this is my rebirth
Air, Fire, Water
And some motherfuckin' Earth!!!
Herada's RebellionHerada's Rebellion is about a married Christian woman (Herada) who is stolen by a haughty young king. The king destroyed her village, killed many villagers and banished her husband into the Great Desert, where he would most likely die. Upon kidnapping her, he tries to convert her to the worship of Oogai, an idol god. Herada refuses to compromise her relationship to God and with her husband; therefore, she rebels against the king by remaining quiet and sitting stationary. The young king is baffled at Herada's resistance, since most of the women that he stole would eventually surrender themselves to him. He tries everything from seduction to gifts, yet she remains motionless to his gimmicks. He even threatens to force himself on her, but she remained unfazed by his threat.Herada's Rebellion2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The young king is now more bewildered than before. He slowly begins to realize that the love Herada has for the God of Abraham is great, and she also loves her husband just the same. He knew that if he forced himself
It's Okay to be a BronyIt's Okay to be a Brony2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's Okay to be a Brony
There are plenty of reasons why a guy would want to hide the fact that he is a brony. But one should not have to hide who they are because of what others will think. I came to this realization about a month ago. I am tired of hiding who I am, I'm a brony dammit, and proud of it!
The breath left my body as the fist drove hard into my stomach. My eyes crossed as I took a blow to the face. Now on my knees, I lifted my arms up in an attempt to shield myself from the brutal beating. I would have called for help, but they followed me from school. Why do people get bullied for being different or liking something that someone else doesn't?
"Keep out of our way girly boy," sneered the larger as he kicked me real hard in the ribs. "We would hate to accidentally hit a girl."
"What a loser," the other chimed in. "What kind of guy likes my little pony? I'm totally telling everyone about this," he chuckled as he snapped a picture of me on his phone.
They left laughing
forgive me.forgive me for being pretty,forgive me.4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
because i'm always going to be a slut.
forgive me for being ugly,
well, no matter how little i wear,
i'll never be beautiful enough.
forgive me for being skinny,
because i'm fragile and weak.
forgive me for being fat,
well, no matter what i've been through
i'll never be able to speak.
forgive me for being strong,
because no one will even let me fight.
forgive me for being weak,
well, no matter how much you yell at me,
i'll never be right.
forgive me for loving a man,
because i'll never be under attack.
forgive me for loving a woman,
well, no matter what i love,
i'll never be loved back.
forgive me for being educated,
because i can't have power.
forgive me for being ignorant,
because i was giving birth during school hours.
forgive me for being a feminist,
because i have no right to speak.
forgive me for fighting for equality,
because my voice is dainty and weak.
forgive me for being a daughter,
because i don't deserve an education.
forgive me for being
Echo przeszlosci 01Echo przeszlosci 013 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Up: grudzień 2013 - rozdziały poddawane są korekcie. Zawierają błędy itd, niedługo zostanie wstawiona nowa, świeżutka wersja.
Wyedytowanych jest 15 rozdziałów, ale nie zostały one jeszcze umieszczone na stronie.
Kilka słów od autorki: poniższy rozdział został napisany spontanicznie, dla przyjemności, bez większej koncepcji na ciąg dalszy. Nie miał mieć swojej kontynuacji, a wątek Marcina i Nivana, występujących w tej historii bohaterów, miał być zaledwie nutą pikanterii w ich wykreowanym życiu. Obie te postaci powstały na potrzeby gier Role Playing, obie miały swoich partnerów oraz swoją odrębną historię.
I tak miało początkowo pozostać.
'Karma' jednak chciała inaczej ; )
Po niespodziewanym pozytywnym odzewie po rozdziale pierwszym, autorka postanowiła kontynuować
Why Edward sucks as a vampireWhy Edward sucks as a vampire5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Poor Bram Stoker is probably rolling in his grave right now. With the creation of Twilight and its notorious gang of vegetarian sparkling vampires, he must so proud. Truly.
If you havent caught on to the sarcasm, let me point something out to you
EDWARD CULLEN IS A DISGRACE TO VAMPIRES.
Hes like some new age, hippie, emo wanna-be, vampire. Who is abusive to the girl he loves to boot.
See now the thing is I really REALLY REALLY wanted to like Edward. I mean I really did. He was a vampire. I love vampires. But really there was so much wrong with him (and by wrong I mean NOT wrong) that it was virtually impossible for me to do so.
1. He sparkled.
Im sorry but I really cant get over this. Even the first time I read the book (which I actually enjoyed) I was shock that any creature that needed blood to survive would sparkle. And why did he sparkle anyways? Was there any point to it? Did it serve some sort of predatory purpose that I was u
PurgatorySomehow we still linger here,Purgatory4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Between the clouds and the dirt.
Higher than ants, and lower than Gods.
We live inside our minds,
In our shells.
We live between the sun and the moon,
Between ice and fire.
Atoning for our sins,
Or making more?
We live here between Love and Hate,
Between surrender and murder.
Are we forgiving,
Just to hurt more?
We live here between Death and Birth,
Between a breath and a bullet,
Are we living here,
To die more?
We live here between Light and Darkness,
Between virtue and avarice.
When you can't hold me,
Do we hurt more?
We live here between Heaven and Hell,
We live here in Purgatory.
What is art?What is art?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
'Describe what you call art'
To me art is something from the heart.
It's an embodiment of a vision,
It's a display of ambition.
An artist's work is never done,
Cause to the artist the work is only part of the fun.
An artist tries to show his emotions,
While sometimes hiding his true motions.
They say the eyes are the gate to the soul,
That's why an artist will never look foul.
They guide people through a world only they see,
A world filled with mountains, miracles, oceans and land seas.
So whenever somebody asks me: 'What is art?'
I do not only answer: "Something straight from the heart,
It's everything we know and that which we don't know.
It's hidden by the illusion of reality only certain people can see through."
A Vampire's KissMy teeth,A Vampire's Kiss7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Long and sharp,
Run up and down your shivering body,
Gently, like playing a harp.
Long, soft strokes,
My snow white hand moves,
And grabs your head,
While my voice soothes.
I whisper calming thoughts,
Putting calming things in your mind,
With my voice and my eyes,
I hold you in a bind.
Yet that does not stop the shivering,
The fear in your face,
You do not understand,
Me, or my race.
Tempted, and temped no more,
My long-since dead heart beats,
Wanting to live again,
Wanting to taste your blood like sweets.
It is no longer I can wait,
I sink my fangs into your flesh,
Into that skin so pale with fear,
The skin of a maiden, so very fresh.
I wait for but a moment,
Until your fear turns to pleasure,
Still in my bind,
The pleasure I can measure.
Higher than sex,
But only good for one,
At least you don't have to worry,
About bearing me a son.
Your blood, filled with pleasure,
Seeps past my lips,
It's texture, it's power,
I drink it slowly, only in sips.
Strong like wine,
Introvert.No.Introvert.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am not angry.
I am not sad.
Nothing happened at school.
Or at home.
It's not attitude.
Nor is it a phase.
I just can't deal with talking to you right now, alright?
Or anybody for that matter.
It is going to annoy me.
I will get mad.
And it will be attitude.
If you keep asking me whats wrong.
When I quickly answer I'm fine.
Up in a tree.
Hidden in my closet.
Behind the couch.
Lying on my bed.
Under a bush.
With no one around to ask questions.
I can think.
I can day dream.
I can just lay there.
Be amazed by the smallest things.
Or nothing at all.
It's not so strange I don't want to talk.
Constantly about useless nothings.
I am content.
When I am able to just exist.
Without wasting time and words.
You'd be amazed.
At how much more you understand.
What becomes clear.
If you were quiet.
Noticed more about others.
Discovered things about yourself.
Just sat the
WickedMorgana, in the cowering darkened city; neon is dead. Theatres all play the same movie, over and over again. No one watches; they’re all in their basements or ancient fallout shelters. Morgana’s heels clack pavement, and the echo goes on forever.Wicked5 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Feast on your tins of peanut butter and crackers; Morgana feasts on minds. Minds like yours, soft like veal. Everyone said this night would come, but no one believed it would be now. How could it be, when just yesterday the playgrounds were filled with sunlight and laughter?
Lightning cracks sky and illumes devastation, wretchedness, emptiness. Lions have escaped the zoos, and roam the streets hungry and fierce. The wind howls your name as you sit in the darkness wearing your foil hat. Morgana laughs, and laughs, and laughs.
And the echo goes on forever; like carnival music at a funeral, like a grave robber’s laugh, like handbills flying down an alley for a play that was never produced; like a child lost in the crowds, like t
The Vampire KissBlood red lips conceal the fangs,The Vampire Kiss11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
for love or lust, the hunger pangs,
one soft incision, one moment of bliss,
grow limp to the lure of the vampire kiss
Stalk the night in search of prey,
Live in shadow, Sleep by day,
Clothe the world in drapes of dark,
Dead lips scream - enduring; hark!
For love is lost where life is too,
Together apart, romance askew,
A cold embrace, a withered heart,
A resentful love, one cannot impart
Trapped in a corpse, roaming the Earth,
Devoid of humanity, Robbed of all mirth,
To be immortal means to never be free,
Of the torment of life, never rested will be.
Anime City[Chorus] x2Anime City6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Take me down to the anime city
Where the 'bots are big
And the styling's pretty
Save the worl' (Oh, won't you please save the worl')
I'm just a hero takin' up the feat
There's no way they can defeat
I'm the greatest hero
Even when I'm beat
It's in the Japanese language
Now everybody engage!
Swords 'n blades
'N guns away
You gotta keep goin'
but nothin's the same
You know it's, it's all a battle
In the videogame
Dukin' it out in the grime
With aliens oozin' green slime
Struck in the middle of my enemy's map
How'd I get here? Must've been a trap
The enemy leader say's "I'm the best of the best"
I would have beat him already
But can't you see?
There is no way he can beat me!
So fly away x4
The enemies leader's been on the rise
Now he's a big threat
who we all despise
They said "I can't see it"
"put it back to the start!"
He must'a lost the signal
I've seen that one a million times
I want to go
You watch my show
Oh, won't you ple