WINNERS ON THE GIVEAWAYWow there were so many who joined! IT WAS 52 PAGES AND ON EACH PAGE 25 COMMENTSMore Like This
thats alot ;A;
Anyways, here is the lucky people who joined this giveaway, they will get 1000 each!
I will give your prize when you have commented below!
My DeviantArt Story.Should have done this yesterday but I got caught into League of Legends .-.More Like This
When I joined deviantart I was 13.
I wasn't really into much, but I had started off with the Vocaloids which was introduced to me by AngelCloud466 , my best friend for life who, and so my page for a while was my attempt at using MMD. Some people I honestly followed like a little stalker were Cougi DasChui P-Chan93 . Their work was, and still is, amazing.
But then I fast moved onto Monster high after seeing Grace Reaper by MissKimmyChaotic . It was a whole new life for me, I know I wasn't the best artist at the time but that made me more determined to get better. I did try to reach a little high with putting random characters on my friend list and got shot down pretty fast too, but I got back up and started talking to people. My third character for the fandom, Murry Dhoo, opened the door to a rp partner WrongCog and thanks to her I was able to develop my characters as well as start making
Undertaker x Reader: A Lovely TradeMore Like This
You were walking a short distance behind your young master, Ciel Phantomhive. Next to him was his highly important butler, Sebastian Michaelis. The chatter of people's nearby conversations accompanied by the click and tap of shoes against London's brick roads was the only noise you heard. You looked toward the master and his completely black butler once more, and you began to reflect on your first days at the Phantomhive's manor.
Your mother had died recently, and had close family ties to the Phantomhives that went back centuries upon centuries. You would've originally lived with your father, but unfortunately, he was in and out of your life. This was due to his excessive drinking habits, until one day he just stopped coming back.
Speaking of death, you had just arrived at your destination; The Undertaker. This was London's local funeral home, where bodies were prepared for death, and on occasions, autopsies. You
Human (Eren X Reader)More Like This
I can hold my breath
I can bite my tongue
I can stay awake for days
If that's what you want
Be your number one
"Eren!" Hanji's voice called out. Eren groggily raised his head from where he had it in his arms on the wooden table. His attempt to fall asleep had failed, he only ended up staring at the dark table. He blinked a few times in order to adjust to the sudden light that hadn't seeped into his personal little cave.
"Huh?" He mumbled, straightening from where he sat and rubbing his eyes with his fist.
"We're not done yet! That was only test ten out of thirty-three!" She said in a tone that stated this-was-the-most-obvious-thing-ever. Eren's eyes widened as much as they could.
"What? But Hanji, I haven't slept in-"
Hanji shook his shoulder. "Oh, come on Eren! You're humanities last hope, you need to donate your time to all these studies in order to help us. Right?"
Eren opened his mouth to speak, but quickly shut it. She was right. He had to donate his time in order to help e
FOR CREEPYPASTA (PLEASE READ)Inspired by a journal from KenziestarblackMore Like This
Note: Yes, this is sort of meant to be a chain letter of sorts, but a meaningful one, I promise. If reposting ANYWHERE, even on this site, please credit me. This was original, and written by me, Username353.
Creepypasta: derived from the term "copypasta" (further derived from "copy-paste") are horror stories/microfiction and urban legends spread around the internet with the purpose of disturbing or scaring the reader.
At least, that's the regular definition.
Creepypasta is a community that grows and runs off the passion for all things morbid from its readers and fans alike; the constant contribution of new material, new characters, and new stories keeps creepypasta alive; without its fans it can't exist.
In light of the recent stabbings done in the name of Slenderman by two incompetent preteen girls, the creepypasta community has suffered. It lost its valuable fans, it's unnecessarily hated by o