Various - Dear DeviantArt ......, I'll follow the idea of some truly amazing deviants and speak out loud what troubles my mind. I don't want to spread hate or argue in an unreasonable manner with you. In fact, I really thought this through several times before reading the journals of other deviants, which gave me the final push to speak up.More Like This
I'm quite upset about the recent changes of DeviantArt. Not only about changes in functionality, but also when it comes to interaction with the heart of it, the community.
I know, much is expected by the DeviantArt team, and pressure can be heavy on your shoulders, but there are certain things that need to change or otherwise the bonds to the community will disappear over the years.
Let's start with the most recent change, the logo: Yes, you needed a rebranding. Yes, it is hard to create a logo to everyone's liking. But you failed in creating a representative logo. I really like the cut-off when it comes to the first and last letter of DeviantArt.
But what is this symbol standi
Netherlands x Reader - Meaningful TulipsNetherlands x Reader - Meaningful TulipsMore Like This
_______ sighed as she peeked out from behind the curtain of her bedroom window, looking down into the garden next door.
Why was she peeking down?
Simple. Her next door neighbour *happened* to be in the garden and she didn't want to be seen.
_______ felt her eyes crinkle slightly as she smiled down at Tim, who was tending to his beautiful tulips. Oh how she loved those tulips...and the man who tended them so carefully. _______ was hopeless at any kind of garden activity. She wasn't so bad at house plants but she had an unfortunate habit of sometimes forgetting to water them.
She knew Tim from collage, he was in her tutor form, as well as her Sociology and English Literature classes. He was very smart, something _______ admired greatly.
When she first met him, she was quite intimidated. He was tall, with blonde hair that stuck straight up, like he'd been electrocuted, and reeked of smoke. He gazed up at her with beautiful olive coloured eyes and a
Denmark x Reader - Wake Up CallDenmark x Reader - Wake Up CallMore Like This
Mathias stood at the side of a bed, leaning over it slightly and staring down at _______, his girlfriend who, currently, was sleeping.
He let his gaze sweep over her slowly. Her hair was messy but looked soft - it made him want to run his hands through it and although his fingers twitched, he refrained from doing so.
Her face was clear of expression and peaceful, mouth slightly parted. Limbs sticking out in all directions made him chuckle and grin.
He decided to wake her up.
She didn't move. Mathias lent closer, reaching out a hand to shake her gently.
'_______, wake up.... Common, [nickname]~ Wakey Wakey! _______~, [nickname]~, babe~ wake u -' *SMACK* 'Ow! Fuck!' *THUMP*
_______ had accidentally punched Mathias in the face as she woke up, sending him crashing to the bedroom floor in pain.
_______ looked around blearily, quickly spotting Mathias on the floor nursing his nose.
'Yeah babe?' The Danish man replied, looking up a
DarkRemember the time when you were dead?More Like This
You woke up in a coffin instead of a bed.
Fate has decided fate must be true,
But come on and tell me why must it be you?
I see you behind the mirrored glass,
Straight jacket muzzle mask,.
Kicking and screaming tied to a chair.
Come on and tell me, this just isn't fair.
Its time to go and leave this place,
Lay to rest, and forget that face.
Now its over you can breathe,
We know your safe, and I can leave.