Run translationI don't want any connection with the lawMore Like This
no doubts, I don't pay for freedom
I want to scream, like a free soul can
and there will be nothing to be judge, no one will be able to
I'll take the bottle, I'll forget about books
I'll hear the music, lose the tokens
I'll sell my shirt, I'll even give myself to an aucion
so that the world buys me and gives me a glass of wine
I'll take my bag, my shoes
I'll crash all of the full bottles
I'll even let my coat for rent
and what they've stolen from me, I'll take immediately back
To dance with and unknown man at night
with a boy weightless with freedom
and fly around the world in one day
and stay at night with another man
The garmon will suddenly start to play
so that there would be a little bit of madness
and the dance will be successful and allows to breath
and run from the unbearable fate
Story + SettingStory | Rules | F.A.Q. | Character Creation | Symbols InfoMore Like This
Even gods play a friendly game of cards with one another... but you are part of the deck.
This game is called "Trust". Better known as "Ace wars".
Waking up to another day, you feel something strange, your chest stings and your heart is racing. You immediately look down at your chest to find a symbol carving itself into your skin just over your heart. This symbol is now apart of you. No one is there to tell you what is going on... No one is there to help you understand the situation... No one can explain to you about the war you're in... and yet somehow, you already know.
Two people m
A notice about my games and stuffAll right! deviantART journal… cause this is kinda important, I think. Well, some of it…? I’ll start with the important stuff and I’ll leave the personal/explanation stuff afterwards. Good? Let’s go!More Like This
So some of you may have heard that network I work with, Mochi Media is shutting down at the end of this month on March 31st, 2014. This means that the publishers I work with will no longer have the rights to post/distribute most of my games (so they won’t be available on other websites anymore) and I will no longer be receiving anymore earnings from them. So you’re probably wondering what’s going to happen, right? Here’s what I’m gonna do: I’ll post my games directly to deviantART, so you guys will be able to play them here on this site. (I’m just going to update the .swf file on every game listed in my gallery so the full game can be played there instead of them linking you to t
OKAY OKAY I NEED TO STOP BEING LAZY OMFGKantai Collection x NGE crossover (( draft itttt ))More Like This
Heather - Orginal Character (( also draft ittt ))
Hetaoni weaponry(ok, i would really have liked to do this in a more glamorous way than a stinky journal entry, but fate hates me... originally a wanted to do full character sheets, but seeing as how slow i still am that would have taken decades, so i dropped that idea. instead i planned on putting together the best sketches, so you'd still get to see what i want to use. turns out though that the rings on the back of my sketchbook lift it up from the scanner so much that there is a shadow on the scanned-in page that makes part of it look all greyish. and i really don't want to rip out any pages... orz so yeah. stinky journal entry it is!)More Like This
also, before i start: THANKS FOR ALL THE SUGGESTIONS <3
you guys were a great help, i hardly had any thinking left to do xD
ITALY: he will be fighting with a switchblade. the design will mostly be inspired by the italian stiletto, which was suggested by Acquazzone
the idea was so brilliant i HAD to give her
Roller Coasters (Eren x Reader)Language Warning (just in case, but there's literally one swear word in this whole one-shot)More Like This
Leaves crunched beneath your feet as you paced about the nearly empty park, the ground you were stepping on, littered with different shades of browns, reds and yellows, as well as patches of pristine white brought by the snowfall that occurred overnight.
You gave a sigh as you kicked a lone pebble, successfully hiding the small rock over the nearby shrubbery as your hands tightly clasped a cup of hot chocolate that did so little to ease the numbing of your fingers. A cold wind brushed by, making you shiver. Typical, it was early winter after all. But you couldn't help the crease forming at your forehead as you half-cursed at yourself for going out of your home without proper winter attire.
You guess your clothes were doable for the day: just your typical winter ensemble of a cream colored sweater, a base layer beneath your black leggings and boots. And aside from that, there was a (color