Point Giveaway for Adopt Accounts!CLOSED
Alright, I'm holding a point giveaway for all accounts selling adoptables!
Winners will be picked using random.org
This ends Jan 15th, make sure to check back to see if you've won!
Do You Qualify?
- Your main account must be older than 2 weeks. (Made Nov 26th or before.)
- If this isn't your main account, please tell me what is so I can avoid cheating. (You can send in a note if you want.)
- You must have at least 5 adoptables in your gallery.
- Most recent adopt must be submitting on or after Nov 1st.
- The adoptables qualifying you cannot be made with makers or games.
- All linearts must be properly credited.
***If I feel you are stealing things or being unfair with your selling, you cannot enter.***
100 - 2 Winners
International Love: Alliesxreader: France ch.1International Love: Alliesxreader: France ch.13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Let's go to France! Ch.1
After you said, "What?!" You passed out.
"I think she coming round," Arthur said as he put a wet cloth on your forehead.
"What the hell?" You mumbled as you rubbed your temple. You then sat up. "Why do you all love me? I just met you..."
"Well I show them pictures of us." Arthur said. ((Stalker much? XD))
"Oh when we went to Florida?" You exclaimed. "Do you show them Me in my bikini suit?"
"Well I didn't show that to them. Francis Found that picture." Arthur said as he turned to francis who chuckled a little.
"Ohonhonhon~ But you were hot ma cherie," Francis winked at you. You turned into a bright red cherry color.
"But still you can't all fall in love with me!" you said unsure.
"Hey how about we can play a game?" Francis exclaimed "It's called International love."
"And how is that supposed to help us?!?" Arthur said. "It's stupid."
"Idiot. We could take her to our home country, Show her around and after She'll pic
SGPA - Template Wizard Help FormTemplate Wizard Help FormSGPA - Template Wizard Help Form4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
PLEASE WRITE IN ALL CAPS - MAKES COPY-PASTING EASIER!
Hero, Villain, or NPC?:
(Choose ONE. If they mainly help the established heroes, mainly get in the way as rogues and villains, or is a minor background character that may support either side.)
Season 1 or Season 2?:
(Is this a timeskip profile for a character you already made? Are they only around after the timeskip?
SGPA Year 03 is when the group starts [Young Justice Season 1 = 2010]
SGPA Year 09 is the group's timeskip [Young Justice Season 2 = 2016]
SGPA Year 14 is when more future and beyond stuff starts 
SEASON 1 CHARACTER
SOLAR CAT IS 15 IN 2010: WHEN THE SGPA STARTS AND WHEN YOUNG JUSTICE SEASON 1 TAKES PLACE
SOLAR CAT IS 21 IN 2016: WHEN THE SGPA'S TIMESKIP PERIOD STARTS
SOLAR CAT IS 26 IN 2021: WHEN THE SGPA'S BEYOND & FUTURE SEASON STARTS
Because Solar Cat is introduced as a 15 Year old during 2010, she is a Season 1 Charac
Vocaloid 100 Theme Challenge1) Love is WarVocaloid 100 Theme Challenge4 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
2) World is Mine
5) World's End Dancehall
7) Rolling Girl
8) Panda Hero
9) Evil Series
10) Paradise of Light and shadow
11) Utopia Series
12) Adolescence and/or Cantarella
13) Bad Apple!!
14) Go Google It
15) Just Be Friends
17) Witch (originally sung by Luka)
18) Love Love Nightmare
20) Triple Baka
21) Kasane Territory
22) Hot Cocoa
23) Seven Deadly Sins Series
24) Abstract Nonsense
27) ￪The Game of Life￬
28) Test Tube Princess Series
29) Dark Woods Circus Series
31) Prisoner and Paper Plane
32) Anger (originally sung by Miku)
33) No Thank You
34) Dream Meltic Halloween
35) Black Cats of the Eve (Black Cats of Halloween)
37) Trick and Treat
38) Alice Human Sacrifice
39) Black Rock Shooter
40) Mosaic Roll
41) Snow Grass Song
42) Musunde Hiraite
44) The Seventh Me
45) Dancing Samurai
46) Alluring Secret Black Vow (and/or White Vow)
What can I do?My mind is confused,What can I do?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have no idea where to turn.
I feel as if this person has pushed me to my limits,
He has made me realize that he has much to learn.
What can I do? Wait until he teaches himself?
As I sit all alone, waiting for him to pick me up off the bookshelf?
A part of me wants to move on, to show myself I am not to be walked upon,
But am I strong enough to be alone? Or am I only a pawn?
I wish there was a definite answer, and I feel as if it is right there directly in front
Yet, I am so frightened that my heart will feel like it has been burned to the third degree.
I want to tear myself away from him, but I also love him,
Then where does that leave me? I feel like my hearts love is glowing dimly.
Sonadow - Wake Up Sonic"Wake Up Sonic!" A voice from behind the bedroom door called, "We're going to be late!"Sonadow - Wake Up Sonic6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Groaning the blue hedgehog rolled over under his covers, curled into a ball on his knees, and finally admitted defeat, scratching his quills as he stretched, and appearing from under the covers.
He looked around his room sleepily, scanning over the piles of sports junk laying around, the closet whose clothes were sticking out of the door, the desk covered in papers excluding the small rectangle where his laptop went, and over the dressers with shampoos and deodorants, hair brushes, and other unnamed objects.
Finally he turned to the alarm clock perched on the window sill and blinked.
It was 10:45
He jumped out of the bed and in a blur of blue movement he had grabbed his shower stuff and ran out his bedroom door and to the bathroom, and soon a cloud of steam was crawling its way from under the door.
Down stairs Knuckles was waiting for his two housemates on the couch, glancing from
Gotham High 22Gotham High 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
'If I could compensate for mass vs. Endurance... maybe I need to be in continuous motion and put less strain on the wire then...'
"Wayne! Get the lead out!" the coach yelled snapping him out of his musing and back to earth where he was supposed to be climbing a rope during P.E.
"Yes, Coach!" he called back and got back to climbing.
But when he got back down the coach looked displeased with his performance.
"Listen here, Wayne. I have an eye for athletes and by the looks of you, you're holding back. What're you afraid of, you 'll stand out?"
"Something like that "
"Well tough, I want new blood on my football team and you're trying out tomorrow or else," the man said walking away.
Seeing how Wayde was one of the players on the team, Bruce was reluctant to show up for tryouts. By lunch time the next day he was still trying to figure out how to get out of it without upsetting a guy like the sports teacher. But when he walked in the cafeteria he saw that the two large boys were alrea
The Mane Twelve Chapter 2 - The ArrivalThe Mane Twelve Chapter 2 - The Arrival4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Mane Twelve Chapter 2 - The Arrival
A town full of lively ponies, chatting and laughing as they stroll along on its streets. Its size may be small and the population may not be vast, but that's why everypony thinks they are all a big, happy family. Every day, ponies shop at local stores with fresh-baked goods. Quill Soul walked amongst the small groups of ponies, looking left and right while describing it all in her head. Practice makes perfect. she thought to herself. Quill Soul was just an ordinary Unicorn, like the rest, with a dark blue coat and a short mane, split into two colors, the left being bright silver and the right being pitch black. A pair of glasses balanced themselves on her nose.
Having graduated from university a couple years back, Quill Soul was an aspiring artist, searching ponies willing to publi
The White QueenA lone voice.The White Queen3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A desperate cry.
Nothing made sense as he stared at the girl trembling before him, head held down.
The one that had the name of White.
Which just so happened to coincide with his Black.
Towering over her, he watched the girl take out something from her pocket.
Thinking it was a Pokιball she had under there, he quickly held his gun up. He didn't want to include harmless Pokιmon in this.
What he didn't expect was for her to pull out a gun which looked like his, except white. The gun pinned him against the wall, and she could kill him any moment.
What he further didn't expect was the expression of pure boredom on her face. The gun was lowered, and a smirk could be seen on her face.
As she walked away, she didn't even glance back at the boy which she had just surprised.
The boy was left with a gun in his face, and even though he hadn't been shot, felt like he had a hole in his heart.
Black jumped from shock at the dream he just had. It seeme
Gotham High - proposalGotham High - proposal5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"We all go through incredible changes as teenagers: growth spurts, bad skin, a sudden insatiable need to uphold justice and avenge your murdered parents . Well, that is if you're Bruce Wayne.
As if being a freshman at Gotham High wasn't tough enough, Bruce's insomnia and technological fascinations are taking their toll. Instead of spending his time studying, he has begun to obsess over an emerging personality trait: Batman. But under the watchful eye of his guardian and steward, Alfred Pennyworth, Bruce is forced to put his intelligence to good use: graduating high school. But given his classmates, can Bruce survive Gotham High?" Official blog entry made by Celeste Green and Jeffrey Thomas
A brief introduction
The start of their third year in high school. Bruce has finally returned to public school, due to his guardian's Alfred Pennyworth's insisting, after being home-schooled for eight years. He arrives to find it different from what he expected. The quarterback, Wayde, an
Only a Year Now .Shadamy.Cherry blossom petals fell with grace around her crumpled form. What was left of the morning rain drizzled down in the orange-pink hue of the dawn. The lake, only disturbed by the gentle caress of falling petals. It was peaceful. She thought it did this day justice. His day. She chanced a glance at the metalic gold bracelet she clutched so tightly to her chest. His bracelet.Only a Year Now .Shadamy.4 years ago in Romance More Like This
How long had she kept this under her pillow, waiting for him to come back and claim it? Forever? No... It had only been a year. Only?! 'Nonsense... It still hurts. No matter the length of time.'
She dwells on her moment with him a few more minutes. Closing her eyes, trying to remember the positive things. She had only known him so short a time... and yet, she felt she knew him better than anyone else. How strange... She turned to the cherry blossom tree. It wasn't so big, she had only planted it after the incident. Only a year old. Only... She was starting to hate that word. She hadn't noticed her tears till they r
Wrong .Shadamy.I don't mind being wrong...Wrong .Shadamy.4 years ago in Romance More Like This
~ Life has weird ways of telling you that you are wrong...
I wasn't supposed to run into him so conveniently.
I wasn't supposed to let my tears slip so easily.
I wasn't supposed to settle in his strong, able arms.
I wasn't supposed to feel safe against his soft midnight fur.
I wasn't supposed to be soothed by his deep, velvety voice.
I wasn't supposed to think that he might actually understand.
I wasn't supposed to be dazzled by his deep crimson eyes.
I wasn't supposed to blush at the sweet nothings he whispered in my ear.
I wasn't supposed to fall for anyone but my one true hero...
But I suppose I did.
And I fell hard.
His eyes were soft with understanding, though they usually were of solid fire.
How was it that my hero so easily neglected my love?
Yet he accepted it so easily.
How could that possibly be?
I didn't think about the past. My mistakes.
I didn't back away when he held me so gently to him.
I didn't want anything other than now.
Shadamy The Dark King 4(Amy's Pov)Shadamy The Dark King 45 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I stood there, conflicted with myself. I found both choices not fun. "But wait!" I thought suddenly. "Maybe King Sonic had forgotten that he wanted to marry me, since it is already about 5 years ago! And I must say, I've changed. Maybe he did not even recognize! I finally cut the knot.
I ran through the woods, looking for the pink girl with the torn dress. "I'm really crazy," I thought. "I run behind a girl, a thief and I want to know more of her! But still I want to know why so much pain and fear stood in her eyes. " Then I saw her. "Finally." I thought. I pulled my sword out of the skull. I crept behind her and put my free hand over her mouth and I brought the sword to her throat. "Freeze and don't move," I whispered in her ear. I felt her breath on my hand. I grinned, slowly I pulled her from the border. Together with her I went back to my horse. She struggled violently against a sudden she gave a hefty kick back, against my shin. I let go of the pain. "
Shadattle - That real first kiss...It was a beautiful and warm day in June. Or strictly speaking, it was third day of June, Shadowy and Battle's birthday. Their parents, Sonic and Shadow as well as Mephiles and Silver were in kitchen preparing a birthday party for their little boys. Shadowy, Samantha and Nelly helped them and were excited about the fact that soon they were able to eat delicious birthday cake and other goodies that their parents had acquired and made for the party. Battle, in the other hand, was sitting in the corner of the living room and looked at how others decorate the house and arranged places so all the guests would have some space to hang out in living room. After helping his mother Shadow with cookies, Shadowy turned to look towards the corner, where Battle was sitting. He smiled happily and walked over to his friend.Shadattle - That real first kiss...3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Will you help us with decorating, Battle?" Shadowy asked with a smile. Battle looked at him quietly for a moment, and then he turned his eyes away from him.
"Birthday parties are a
ChrysanthemumThe scent of flowers filled the air, like a pleasent perfume just slightly over sprayed. Donning a pale blue sundress, Roseanne smiled as she kneeled in her precious graden, tending to the vast array of flowers she grew there with utmost care-wood sorrel flowers, the anemone, scentless violets, irises, primroses, a few strawberries, and those starry, yellow flowers called perennials. All equally beautiful as their green leaves shimmered low against the earth; petals ranging from every single color of the rainbow as they seemed to reach out towards the sky. But no flower in paticular could compare to the green haired hedgehog's naturally radiant features as she carried on with her trimmings and precisely measured watering, humming bits of a old nursery rhyme from her childhood all the while.Chrysanthemum4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey there, Chrysanthemum."
Roseanne glanced up from her plants and turned her head, noticing a gray chinchilla perched up on a branch in a nearby tree, smiling at her. "Farren..." she said wit
The Radio and The Rose .Shadamy.Twilight played at the edges of the earth, like a peacefully painted picture. The radio was humming her favorite song. One that fit this scene almost perfectly. She sang the words in her head, watching the sky, and the moon, and the stars come out to play.The Radio and The Rose .Shadamy.4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The warm summer breeze whisked around her pink locks in a rush to get past, nearly kicking her baby blue summer dress in her face. She giggled at the playful wind and kicked her cowgirl boats like an excited little girl being pushed on a swing. The roof was always a nice, peaceful place to go to think and enjoy herself.
_ _ _ _ _
He watched her every night... His crimson eyes, ever-cautious. What kind of person did that?! He shook his head, attempting to clear it. He just liked to make sure she was safe. 'From what?' he questioned silently, fighting with himself. 'To make sure she doesn't fall off the roof and hit her pretty little head?!' He winced. Pathetic... She would be fine. He sighed a heavy breath. Even if he wasn't there, sh
Hyperthymesia-Upload (1)Hyperthymesia-Upload (1)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Before note: Though this is a PewDiePie fanfiction, I made it so hopefully some non-fans could understand. Also, the first few chapters will eventually be corrected to follow the storyline, since I didn't plan everything before writing. Now that I do, there are few inconsistencies, so if you decide to read on, please understand that I'm going to try to correct them if you point them out. Enjoy!
“I’ll name him… Stephano. Come on, Stephano!”
At the time, it was a simple phrase, a one-liner to pique the interest of the easily attracted viewers. But to him, it meant the world.
The night sky was a black wormhole sprinkled with luminescent twinkling, shining brightly in the Italian town. Bedroom set to match, the monitor shined blindingly in contrast, the blinking letters and numbers faded into the white background. He shouldn’t have waited so late to upload his videos, and he was tired to boot.
Cradle Songs- German Lullaby 2Matthew awoke according to his internal alarm clock. They baby had not cried all night- which was odd. He peaked on the child as he made his way to the kitchen. Still alive and still healthy. No wet diaper, what appeared to be a full belly, and the little stuffed yellow bear placed beside her to keep her company. How strange.Cradle Songs- German Lullaby 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Pancakes- Gilbert's favorite food. To his Prussia, it topped even wurst but never beer. It was his turn to make breakfast and seeing as Gilbert was actually working(A/N: GASP!) with his younger brother and working rather hard at that he would make his husbands favorite.
She would be three whole weeks old the next day- she clearly took after her father in the looks department save for the little curl she already had showing. A single silver hair sticking out from the top of her head making two full loops similar to the one Matthew had. But that was the one and only visible feature she seemed to share with her mother. The rest was all Gilbert.
Speaking of Prussia- C
Little Red Riding RoseLittle Red Riding RoseLittle Red Riding Rose7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Amy pulled her red hood up and gave her mother a smile before taking the basket off her.
Now be sure to get all the fruit to grandma. Mrs Rose chastised. We dont want another incident like last time do we?
No mother. She replied meekly, recalling the time she had gotten hungry on her journey and arrived at grandmas house with nothing more than an empty basket.
Turning her back to her home, Amy set off down the path to the woods. She walked slowly, leisurely. She had all day to see grandma, there was no rush. Pushing the basket to a more comfortable spot on her arm, she pulled her red cloak around her more tightly and shivered slightly. The day was warm, but the deep shadows caused by the thick trees blocked out the sunlight, and chilled her for a few seconds. Despite the cold, Amy loved the walk through the woods. The flowers were in full bloom as it was the height of summer, and green shafts of light filtered down,
An ShadAmy ChristmasThe snow fell like a million diamond fragments falling from the sky. It was December, just after Christmas.An ShadAmy Christmas5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Amy sighed as she looked out her window at the white desert that was outside. Her Christmas had been great. All her friends had given her amazing presents... well not all her friends. The one she cared about the most hadn't even showed up. When she had asked his closest friend, Rouge, where he was, she had just shrugged and said "He's probably out on a mission somewhere. You know how he is."
Taking a sip of her hot chocolate Amy thought 'Yes, I know exactly how he is...'
Out loud she mumbled "Shadow's such a jerk..." She sighed again. Who was she kidding? She loved him more than anything in the world. His red eyes, his fluffy dark fur, his mysterious ways., his amazing smile...when he looked at her. He was perfect to Amy. Simply perfect.
She glanced over at the still wrapped Christmas present to Shadow on the kitchen counter. It was nothing big, just a scarf she had knitted for h
'No telling'Amy?'No telling'8 years ago in General More Like This
The pink-furred hedgehog turned her head towards a male of the same species. Her body remained facing the same direction, sitting on a wall overlooking the ocean. A baby blue summer dress covered her, leaving the pale skin of her shoulders bare. Emerald eyes lit up at the sight of him and a smile crossed her lips.
What is it Shadow?
The guy paused, a flash of uncertainty showing in his ruby irises, but was soon replaced with the usual emotionless stare. Strolling over to Amy, Shadow sat next to her, shoes dangling next to her bare feet. He felt the warmth flowing from her body from how close he was and started cursing silently at himself.
Why are you sitting alone out here?
The question caught her off guard and a trace of fright crossed her face. It soon was gone, but Shadow still caught it. He knew perfectly well why Amy was spending her time alone, away from the rest of the gang in the house.
I I just got tired of all the
Coffee ShopEvery morning, Dimitri Heddrick stopped at a local cafe coffee shop called the Coffee Bean to get his morning cup of coffee before he went to work. He loved the coffee there; it was fresh brewed, the smell was nice, and they made it just the way he liked it (well...a few did).Coffee Shop3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He always ordered the same.
A fresh cup of coffee with two sugar cubes and a bagel, toasted with cream cheese.
Sometimes, while he waited, he would read the newspaper he got from his small apartment or stare from the glass window to outside, watching the bustling crowd of people getting to their jobs on time. Soon, his order came and he ate it, leaving a small tip after he was finished and went about his day at work.
It was like that for a month now. Wake up, shower, get dressed, grab his suitcase, drink his morning joe at the Coffee Bean, and go to work. Dimitri never thought his daily routine would change.
Until one rainy Thursday morning.
As usual, Dimitri got ready for work and went ou
Breathe .Shadamy.I looked out the window adjacent to me...Breathe .Shadamy.4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The moon bathed my room with it's mysterious midnight glow. The white sheets, of the bed I was perched upon almost reflected the milky white light. I smoothed them under my tense fingers. Big windows. All white. Nothing to cause chaos in my head. My room was perfect for this kind of moment.
A heavy breath was heaved from me as the day's events triggered one after another in my memory. I shook my locks stubbornly, snapping my emerald eyes open at the realization of my doings. I would not dwell on the things of the past... I calmed myself slowly, reminding myself how to breathe.
Inhale... Exhale... Inhale... Exhale... Inh-
The sound of my door almost silently, slowly... opening. It made me tense. I was sitting up completely straight and my ears were perked. Stupid instinct. I tried to make myself somewhat less stiff.
I uncurled my fingers. Relaxed my shoulders. Flattened my ears back, to appear mad, maybe even intimidating. And lastly, let my hai
The Beauty and The Beast 4 ShadamyThe Beauty and The Beast 44 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The Beauty and The beast
Amy walks slowly with small steps away from the beast. "I'm sorry." She says, looking at him frightened. "You don't suppose to be here." Says the beast. "I don't harm anyone." She goes behind a table. "Do you realize what could have happen?" The beast goes on. With one swing of his arm, he hits the table fiercely against the wall. Amy goes back even further. "Please. Stop it." She said pleadingly. "Get out!" Screams the beast. He throws a cabinet against the wall, terrified Amy runs out of the room. If she is going to hear them still screaming beast. "Get out!" The
Peppermint - Short StoryHer breath smells like sweet peppermint. The smell is all he can concentrate on. It intoxicates his mind and his world starts spinning. She is suddenly in his arms before he knows it, her body trembling with heavy sobs.Peppermint - Short Story4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He attempts to clear his head as the smell of peppermint fades. Why is she crying? He wants to make whoever did this to her regret ever laying eyes on her.
Her sobs grow louder, though he didn't know that would be possible. She's usually a girl who keeps to herself and doesn't let others see her pain. For her to be in this state, she must be going through such immense pain he can't even begin to imagine.
He closes his arms around her and rests his head against the top of her silky hair. He wants to say something, though he's not entirely sure what he could say. No amount of words can heal this pain she's going through right now. Perhaps it's better he doesn't say anything, he realizes.
Tears continue to pour down from her eyes. He can feel them start to seep through his