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AsktheArtist Interview w K-Bo and Sarah TranscriptAsktheArtist Interview w K-Bo and Sarah Transcript7 months ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Interview with *kevinbolk
10/6/12
<thefluffyshrimp> Welcome to ASKtheARTIST. My name is *thefluffyshrimp and today I have the great privilege to interview *kevinbolk, a hilarious and talented comic artist and creator of many popular works on deviantART.
<thefluffyshrimp> Thank you for presenting us with this opportunity to interview you, Kevin.
<kevinbolk> Howdy! Glad to be here.
<kevinbolk> This is my first interview over chat, so I'm a bit nervous.
<thefluffyshrimp> First question!
<thefluffyshrimp> ~HathorLiderc asks "Were there any inspirations to your art style?" and ~Lazysupermutant asks "How d
My Original Character ProfilesWell, I know some of you are still waiting for Chapter 3 of "'Twas A Wonderful Life" (it'll be coming very soon, rest assured...) and for me to resume "Fly By Night" (again, that'll be soon), but first, I'd like to begin that OTHER project I mentioned in my recent announcement: my very own original fiction. You've seen me mention in my fanfics time and time again that I was an original fiction writer for many years; but I ended up giving it up when my long-time co-writer grew tired of writing and gave up on it. But now seeing how successful my Raccoons fanfiction has become has inspired me to try giving this another go and seeing how everythiMy Original Character Profiles1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
My Personal Love Letter to Walt DisneyWhat Walt Disney did for me was what Edd Gould did for me. Both had to take on massive responsibilities and even risked their own lives to make the people that looked up to each of them happy and satisfied.My Personal Love Letter to Walt Disney2 months ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I think what made Walt Disney such a pioneer of the twentieth century was that he was always focused on bringing the world into the next century. He never believed in looking to the past, and for the majority of the time he was always glancing over the fact that he would die one day, but still acknowledged that he would. And even if he won’t live to see the twenty-first century, he felt he should at least get the chance to make it g
ABABABASol lay on the cool concrete, the raining that fell from the sky sliding down her back, wetting her gray fur. She looked at the hole in her side, her dark red blood seeping out. She had been shot a few hours before. She wasn't sad that she was dying in the streets, or the fact that she would go to Hell. She just didn't care. Sol blinked the rain water from her eyes, staring ahead, as if expecting something or someone to appear. She huffed and began to shake. Her wound was infected, and she was catching a cold in this weather.She knew this. Sol whimpered in pain as she tried to stand, which she didn't do. She fell, landing on her wounded side,ABABABA1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
5 ways to let go of your ego5 ways to let go of your ego1 year ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
1. Don't feel offended
2.Free yourself of the need of winning
3.Free yourself from the need to be right
4.Free yourself of the need of being superior
5. Free yourself from the need of wanting more
Love...WIP i guessLove.....Love...WIP i guess1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
Love is something that makes you smile and sometimes completes your life sometimes love is amazing but then sometimes Love isn't filled with happiness. When you fall for someone who has perfect eyes,personality,and physical appearance...you tell them that you like them,they reject you because "they hate what you like,they hate your nationality,etc.". Then you feel upset and think "I wanna die,...i wanna kill myself" and people that you know just tell you "move on...." or "he/she is a *insert random curse here*"
"I Love you" three simple words but hard to say....
Ants Should Be Grand: SubtextAnts Should Be Grand: Subtext2 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
This essay contains spoilers for the Enthalpy comic "Empire of the Ants; or, Ants Should Be Grand". Please read it first if you don't want to be spoiled. Or, if you only want to read one thing, read that instead. It has pictures instead of boring, pretentious walls of text.
The giant monster films of the 1950s are generally supposed to be metaphors for the destructiveness of atomic power. The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms, Godzilla, The Beginning of the End... the monsters in all of these films resulted in some fashion from testing nuclear bombs. One of the seminal creature features to feature a creature mutated to enormous size by atomic radia
A poem for psycobri:I see you there withA poem for psycobri:3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Such sad eyes
What could be wrong?
What did they do to you?
Please don't be sad
It makes me feel so bad.
Do you want a hug?
Ok, here's one for you and
One for the world
I wish that
I could make all the
Hurt in the world's heart go away
But sadly I'm only one girl
But the least I can do is
Start with you and
Maybe one day that world.
Character Name: SkaramineCharacter Name: SkaramineCharacter Name: Skaramine6 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Quotes:"I am here to remind you that Justice does strike like lightning. Except, in my case, you'll live to relish the agony."
or
(Slams thug against the wall and peels off his mask.) "I am Lazarus, risen back from Hell, here to confess all." (Shifts feet to avoid growing puddle.)
Concept: Scarred avenger seeking redemption.
Occupation: Government operative, fishing boat pilot.
Real Name: Joshua Rycerz
Legal Status: US Citizen with amended desertion record.
Identity: Known to the Director of the Office of Naval Intelligence
Place of Birth: Blackwater, Illinois
Marital Status: Single
Living Relatives: None
Height: 5'
Where is my happy ending...?"...and the little mermaid lived happily ever after married to the prince..."Where is my happy ending...?2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
oh... so she lives happily...?
...what is it like I wonder... to be happy...?
The little girl lets a slight blush cross her face as she loses herself in thought.
Truly happiness must be wonderful...?
And if it were anything like all these movies told her... she too would have a happy ending one day...
Even though everything seemed hopeless.
Even though she was abused every day by her father, and every day she ran home crying from school for the terrible things the other children said to her.
Even though her only safe haven was her mind where she could numb
THE TALES OF POND: EPISODE 8THE TALES OF POND: EPISODE 82 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
EPISODE 8 –THE TERRIBLE DEED
Before the Doctor saw the death of Emerald Night, before he took off to Appleloosa in search of old mare's tales, before he was far too late to save a dear friend, the day had started like any other. Applejack and Twilight were seeing the Doctor off as he got ready to make the trip.
"Now y'all be safe," Applejack smiled as she shook the Doctor's hoof.
"Oh we'll be just fine," He assured, "and you, Twilight, you best be keeping an eye on Ponyville while I'm gone."
"Will do, Doctor!" Twilight grinned.
"Good. I'll see the both of you as soon as I can," The Doctor promised. And with that the doors of th
THE TALES OF POND: EPISODE 3THE TALES OF POND: EPISODE 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
EPISODE 3 –DEEP SILENCE
Pinkie Pie and the Doctor were on their way to some nondescript party sometime in the far future of Ponyville when something unexpectedly happened.
"What is that beepy lighty thingy, Doctor?" Pinkie Pie asked gleefully.
"That's a distress call," The Doctor replied, "and a strong one at that! It's calling from the year," The Doctor checked the monitor, "two thousand forty seven. That's a pretty recent year compared to our destination. What do you say we stop by and take a look see?"
"I don't mind!" Pinkie Pie giggled. The Doctor nodded and messed around with the controls for a moment before he locked the br
Against the Ages, Chapter 1Against the Ages, Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
On a lovely summer day in the world of Equestria, there laid a lovely and peaceful village called Ponyville. The village was home to many colorful and unique little ponies, both male and female, that each have their own special talent they are known well for. Each pony puts their talents to good use in order for Ponyville to run smoothly and in harmony. These ponies only appear in three different species. There are regular earth ponies, magical unicorns that can perform spells thanks to the horns on their heads, and flying pegasi who soar as graceful as birds and are in a sense the meteorologists of their village.
Every few months or so, new
Sherlock Holmes storyThe Adventure of the Missing Roast BeefSherlock Holmes story2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had just sat down to supper at Baker Street with Sherlock Holmes, when I was summoned by Mrs. Hudson to receive a package at the door. I glanced at my pocket watch, surprised that a package should be delivered at such a late hour, and then stood and walked to the door. I returned to the table a moment or two later, admiring the new set of medical scales I had acquired by mail order, when I noticed that my silverware was askew and my meal of roast beef noticeably absent from the dinner plate.
"Holmes," said I, to the famous detective currently absorbed in a smoking pipe and a copy of the evening news
I am not a puppetI am not a puppet2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Otunga, followed by a trail of members of the Corre and the New-nexus, marched down a hotel hallway. Ezekiel walked behind Otunga and occasionally whispered something in his ear, which Otunga would not respond to. Mason Ryan kept to the left of Zeke and cracked his knuckles as they continued down the hall, his eyes darting back in forth, like he was looking for something. Slater and Gabriel trotted behind Mason, shoulder to shoulder, almost as if they were glued together. Their fingertips slightly touching. Not close enough to look like they were holding hands, but touching all the same. Husky and Mcgillicutty, walked in the back.
"So-" Mcgi
Fallen Secrets - Chapter 1The bell rang , stirring me from my sleep. I didn't want to open my eyes immediately though. I squeezed them shut and groaned. A sharp elbow found my head and a nasally voice laughed, "Get up freak, class is over."Fallen Secrets - Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I looked up and sneered, "Go away Isabella."
"Make me, loser." She flicked the middle of my forehead and laughed as she walked away with her posse following in suit. I watched her, quite amused. I had just made her go away, and she believed she did it by free will. I furrowed my eyebrows and brushed my violet hair from my face. My eyes adjusted to the bright lights in the classroom and my English teacher shook her head disapprov
Run Away Chapter 5I sat up, panting. The dream had come back. I should have known it would, but after that wonderful night of bliss, I suppose I just didn’t think about it. I turned to who I thought was Josh, “Mm, last night was amazing.” I yawned as I threw my arm across his chest, forgetting the dream in a matter a secondsRun Away Chapter 54 years ago in Mystery & Suspense More Like This
“Yeah, I know.” The voice was off. Wrong.
“Are you okay?” I looked up at him. Only then did I remember who it was I slept with last night. I sat up quickly and nearly fell off the couch, “Shit!” I moaned as I stood up slowly. My thighs ached vaguely, but I ignored it.
“
The Pursuit of CandyThe pursuit of candy is no trivial thing.The Pursuit of Candy6 years ago in Humor More Like This
The persistent idea that it was such, commonly spread by adults who are clearly suffering from a serious sugar deficit, is a symptom of the unfortunate tendency of the boring and dull to claim that the traits of their cardboard-flavored lives were, in fact, the trappings of 'adulthood,' and anything that tastes good, is fun, interesting, explosive, shiny or cool is the exclusive property of children, and not worth diverting one's attention from the financial pages to notice or pursue. Such people usually spend a lot of time planning to become wealthy by careful investment in oatmeal stocks and unsw
Untitled 1I am an amalgamation of characterUntitled 18 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The walking, kissing, swinging and shifting vision of script
And stories
My fortes extend
I am a vampire slayer
A neurosurgeon
The hunky newcomer wooing audiences
Baiting infamous guests with cleavage
And wide smiles
I am a reflection of pixels
A fortress of one-liners
Asleep for 23 hours and always awake
Enormous and transparent
Dense
I am integral and vice
A textbook of hypnotism
The vibrant immortal of fact and fiction
I will make you lie
I will make you negligence
I am not imitation
A True Poem: UnfinishedEvery time I close my eyes,A True Poem: Unfinished9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In the darkness I see you.
Strong. Beautiful. True.
With a sweetness through and through,
And eyes of blue that makes me rue,
The days I never noticed you.
With open eyes you're miles and miles,
Far away; to my decitful wiles,
I cannot say I tried to cheat
Your awesome beauty had them beat!
Your insightful love, though far apart,
Made me rip my monstrous heart.
Inside of me there had to be,
The man you wanted to set free:
The Prince of Swords, his heart exposed,
Afraid of course, but then he chose
To love you back, never willing
To take it back, always giving.
His love to you and only you
Upon re
A Poetic AlphabetArmageddon is cruel, but onlyA Poetic Alphabet9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For those who fear a
Lack of gravity.
Bananas have forgotten
How to make love, along with the
Rest of us.
Criticism is like dead fingernails
If the critic is committed to
Incessant chewing.
Discouragement proves a little hollow
When its source, the plain, the simple,
Laugh safely.
Education is pointless if attained
By repeatedly abandoning
Mr. Franklin.
Forgiveness is unforgiving if
people use it, and
Think it cheap.
Gyration is a tragic figure,
A word forever lost to the mind of
Perverse America.
Heaven and Hell contrast only
In that their demons grow
Different wings.
Introspection is mor
Invisible TearsMy attempts at trying to convince myselfInvisible Tears9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm wanted and loved have all failed,
the dark lines of hope
have now become compleetly pale.
I cry out in torment
as my old memories begin to play,
I lay in darkness
as my body slowly and painfully decays.
The end of all this pain
may never draw near,
while all other emotions
are hidden behind invisible tears.
Apollo 18 Review Yo guys, I'm here, starting my Review Series, by reviewing "Apollo 18", that actually came out three days ago (Today is Sept 5 for me.)Apollo 18 Review2 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Plot Summary: In December, 1974, the Department of Defense contacts the crew of the previously-cancelled Apollo 18 mission to inform them that the mission is a go, though it has been deemed top secret. Commander Nathan Walker, Lieutenant Colonel John Grey and Captain Benjamin Anderson are launched towards the Moon, ostensibly to collect moon rocks, but their given mission is to place detectors to alert the United States of any impending ICBM attacks from the USSR. But afte
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