Free! pictures/gifs i foundI DID NOT DRAW/MAKE ANY OF THEM. I JUST FOUND THEM ON FACEBOOK/TUMBLR/GOOGLE.
This will be updated whenever i find another picture i like-- adadjgfs
PLEASE NOTE, HARUXRIN IS MY OTP.
NOT MAKORIN OR MAKOHARU
I ONLY PUT MAKOHARU PICTURES BECAUSE THERE ARE MAKOHARU FANS THAT HAVE FAV'D THIS JOURNAL.
UGUUUU SUCH CUTIES ASSJFOK
NOW KISS -- no jk
I want their fashion style //sobs I'm just a hobo with ugly clothes //criesss
Y U GOTTA BE SO SUCH A QT PIE IN THIS PICTURE RIN :iconasdfghplz:
FrancisxReader: MistakenToday you were planning on meeting your childhood friend Francis. It had been nearly seven years since the two of you last saw each other. Your mother bumped into at a store and she gave him your number. You hated when your mother would give your number out to boys she would meet. But in this case you were happy she handed out your number. You missed your childhood best friend.FrancisxReader: Mistaken2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were standing outside of a flower shop waiting for Francis to arrive. He knew what you were going to wear your favorite ____ colored dress. ‘I wonder what’s taking him so long?’ you thought to yourself while long for the man.
“_______?” you heard someone calling your name. Turning around you saw someone with a blond hair pushed in a ponytail walking towards you. You stared at the person before she looked just like Francis so you knew it had to be his sister.
“Francine, I haven’t seen you in years.” you said with a smile. The woman’s bright blue
.:Nothing's Forever:. France x ReaderI looked outside to see the sky weeping. When my eyes looked upon this, I wondered, was the sky weeping for me? Clear droplets fell from the sky, almost as if they were cleansed by the invisible particles of air as they fell silently from the grayness of a cloud. I look over to the scattered petals of a withering rose, once filled with fiery will and incredible and undeniable passion. However, now it was nothing more than of piece of Earth fading and decaying at slow pace. It represented myself, in a the most plausible way. The way my love and passion was withering and decaying at an ever so slow speed..:Nothing's Forever:. France x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Recalling exactly when this cycle began is not so hard to detect. I can clearly recall it was on Tuesday when there was such unpleasant weather. The weather on this day seemed to bare down on my very soul as I walked along those busy streets. The streets, bustling, only seemed like blurs that appeared as incandescent white.
Soon enough, my feet had carried me on a whim to the
Russia x Reader x Lithuania - Cold. [Request]Russia x Reader x Lithuania - Cold. [Request]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Russia x Reader x Lithuania - Request from ~rainbowchick214
When you love someone who doesn't love you back, you find yourself trapped between bouts of sorrow and the regret of ever loving that person.
"My little sunflower, I love you so much. You love me, da?" Russia murmured into your hair, stroking your back while holding you tightly, never loosening his grip.
"Da." You lied blankly. You never had any feelings for Russia, even though he treated you like his only treasure, showering you with attention and anything you wanted. You were forced into this relationship by Russia himself. You could sense the menace in his voice when he asked you to be his one and only love.You complied, regrettably, not wanting to lose your life. In a fit of panic, you agreed, sealing your fate with him. Though you didn't love him back, it almost hurt you to see him like this, loving you with all his heart, while you fed off his love and care, not even returning a single ounce of affection to him.
Breakeven - GermanyxReaderBreakevenBreakeven - GermanyxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just praying to a God that I don't believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks, no, it don't break even
Shocked, I held the picture of _______ and I standing in front of our friend Feliciano's restaurant in my hands. In my sudden rage, I had taken the framed photo and hurled it away from me, with all of the strength I could muster. Now, I picked myself up from my bed and made my way over to where the picture had smashed against the wall. Disregarding the shattered glass around the area, I knelt down and took a long look at the picture. The glass that had kept it apart from the rest of the world, untarnished and unstained from the wear of daily life, destroyed. Just like that. Just like the bonds that once held us together, the ones that I had once thought strong, adamant... They were gone. Irreparably, irrevocably, gone. I smiled wryly at the ironic comparis
Senbonzakura [Reader x Japan]Senbonzakura [Reader x Japan]3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Thousand of cherry blossoms are dwindling in the light as the sound of the geta was hitting the ground in a rhythmic manner. Pants filled the air as she squeeze through the mixture of people surrounding the market street. “Shitsurei shimasu! Shitsurei shimasu!” she cried as people jumped out of the way.
One man had not seen her coming and she ran into him. His feet remain rooted to the ground; however, she wasn’t so lucky and fell onto her bottom, dirt staining her [color], floral pattern kimono. The decorative beads in her hair supporting her bun jangled as she rub her head and stare up into blue eyes. “Woah!” he cried out. “Watch where you’re going next time, hun!” he spoke in a language foreign to her, causing her to blink.
“S-sumimasen?” she stuttered, flushed. “Watashi wa eigo o hanasu koto wa ari masen.”
“Eh? Me no speak Japanese!” he obnoxiously yelled before walking away, leaving h
Boyfriend!Spain x Reader- Still Into you -songficCan't count the years one handBoyfriend!Spain x Reader- Still Into you -songfic2 years ago in Romance More Like This
That we've been together
“Fernandez.” Oh no. Girlfriend referring to me in the last name; what did I do? Slowly, I walked to where she is seated. The beautiful chica is staring somewhat angrily at her computer screen.
“Tesorito?” I uttered sheepishly. Genuinely scared, who knows what’s she mad for? She’s rarely mad, trust me, I know. It’s been 3 years since we’ve dated and we’ve known each other since middle school.
“Drop the ‘my little treasure’, why is there 300 girls stalking you on this social network? 300?” Oh, so that’s it? Phew!
“I really don’t know what is it you’re saying. You know I don’t talk to people online. I never really go on there anyway.” I replied.
A Toast to the Art ThievesPlease this news article, and help proclaim throughout the deviantArt community that Art Thieves are not welcome here! Gather round, one and all, and hear these words. Drop your butts and lift your glasses, this one's a doozy.A Toast to the Art Thieves4 years ago in Deviant Events More Like This
Last month, the color-me-club held a coloring contest. For the first time in the club's history, we got a discouraging number of entries that were proven to be theft. People would take an existing contest entry, throw some hue/saturation wizardry on it, smear some dodge and burn, drop a spontaneous texture overlay on it, and attempt to call it their own thinking that the color-me-club is but a teeny-weeny #Group of novice digital artists.
Boy did they ever get their shit kicked in.
The fallout from disqualifying their entries and reporting them to dA staff is still descending. Yet enough time has passed from the contest's conclusion to make public my official
When Killer Whales Love Otters 1(Makoto x Reader)Finally. Today is the day.When Killer Whales Love Otters 1(Makoto x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(Name) stared out the window playing with her ponytail as the teacher blabbered on about how 4 would be x if 2x + x = 12. She couldn't care less. Today, finally, for the first time since the pool was cleaned and filled, it was raining. Honestly, (Name) didn't find rain so great. However, she loved rain that day.
Rain means no swim practice. No swim practice means an empty pool. Just thinking about it, (Name) felt excited. She loved swimming, even though she wasn't an expert at it. For some reason, swimming was the only exercise that she was fond of.
"Hey!" a whisper interrupted (Name) thoughts. She turned next to see her classmate, Makoto Tachibana, smiling pleadingly. She didn't like the sight of him. He was too adorable, and made her nervous. But she didn't necessarily like him. Instead, she wanted to feel more invisible around him. Perhaps it was because he was the only one that noticed her existence.
"What is it?" (Name)
~The I Love Rin Contest~~The I Love Rin Contest~2 years ago in Personal More Like This
UPDATE #3: Shock Emote by GigaGodzilla21Shock Emote by GigaGodzilla21 Thats's exactly how I feel right now! I can't tell you guys enough how grateful I am to hear that more sharks are entering the contest! AND we finally got a crafter shark who is defending her love for Rin! Go check it out! In other news.... PRIZES! Cuz you guys made me so happy, I'm adding more goodies! They are as follow:
Every winner: 1st, 2nd, and 3rd, from all three categories will receive a 4koma depicting Rin's reaction to your love confession! His reaction will depend on your place and gift!
One random lucky shark, who isn't a first place winner, will receive a one month Premium Membership.
One more random l
Helpful Habits for CommissionersA lot of people have been asking me to write up something on the topic of taking and pricing commissions like I did with conventions, so here you go!Helpful Habits for Commissioners2 years ago in Personal More Like This
So what is a commission? If you didn't already know, a commission in way I will be discussing is when a person pay for an artist to draw them something. Neato, right? Money for art, couldn't be better.
Well there are a few catches to this art thing professionally and non-professionally; especially on an amateur level. First off, you wont get paid nearly what you should be getting paid...so if your motivation is money... you should pick a different field of interest. Second, you need to build your people skills. Third money management is key. Fourth, time management or cry in a corner.
Let's discuss the first point, not getting paid enough! Illustrators and professional artists in the industry are currently getting paid the same rates as they were 50 years ago... the exact same. Inflation has not touched the art field so we are making less