Adorable Minecraft Contest! (Open) Win a premium!Woot! I'm surprised at how many people have already said they want to join this! Thank you guys so much for your enthusiasm! I have enough people interested in the contest now that I can open it!More Like This
What contest, you ask?
I want to see some adorable Minecraft mobs! Creepers, skeletons, endermen! All the things that you would normally find terrifying in Minecraft drawn in an absolutely adorable fashion.
Here are a few (more) examples of what would be acceptable in this contest:
My god. Those are too freaking adorable.
Anyway, that's what I want to see!
- The art MUST be your own.
- You must create a NEW piece for this contest!
- Nothing sexual, please. I don't like my cute things kinky.
- Only one entry per person. (You may decide to change your entry before the deadline as many times as you want.)
- Be a good sport. If I see ANY bullying or trash talking, you will be disqualified from the contest and blocked by me.
Evil Inside of Me Ch.13:What Is Dead Can Never DiePain.More Like This
That's all Benji could feel. Pain. His head felt like it was being bashed in with a crowbar, and his stomach felt like it was being gutted by a bear. The man leaned over to retch, but then recoiled in surprise. The unbearable feeling of torture and pain had just... disappeared. He opened his eyes, and looked down at the grass below. It was... green. Almost unnaturally so. It was perfectly grass green!
The rail brother stumbled to his feet rather ungracefully. “Where the hell am I!?” He shouted out loud to he thought was no one.
“Somewhere.” A deep voice with an American accent said suddenly from behind him.
Benji screamed shrilly and spun around, coming face to face, or rather face to chest, with the last person he really wanted to see right now.
“What the shit!?” He screeched again, and attempted to backpedal, tripping and falling flat on his back.
The demigod was hovering about a foot off the ground, his legs folded at the knee behi
A Dog Story - Snowy~A Dog Story - Snowy~More Like This
The day seemed to be just GREAT!
He ran out of topics for articles about two weeks ago and bigger newspaper still didn't want to treat him seriously. Tintin put up the collar of his coat. And yet this wind... The autumn was coming. Beginning reporter was coming home with the new issue of newspaper already. He was searching for some case to solve. Suddenly a gust of wind pulled the newspaper from his hands and threw it into the narrow street. Tintin chased his possession.
He managed to catch the runaway when he noticed a carton box by the wall. There was little, white, fluffy ball in it. After a while he realized that that ball has four legs, little eyes, black nose and is, actually, a puppy.
"Hello" He said softly " Somebody threw you away, poor one?" Reporter tried to pick up his discovery, but fluffy ball turned out to be fearless fighter.
The puppy thrust his little, sharp teeth in Tintin's hand. He took back his hand. Well, in fact, he tried to do it, because