Announcing the CRLiterature Book Club!Here at CRLiterature, we wanted to find a fun way to get the community reading -- and reading together. What better way is there than to have a new book to enjoy as a group every month?More Like This
How do you participate in Book Club? Here are your simple instructions:
1. Acquire the book.
2. Read the book.
3. Stay tuned to the CRLiterature group for discussion journals and chats.
BONUS: We will be giving out arbitrary prizes to some participants each month!
We are hoping to select books that push the community's boundaries, in terms of what we're already reading, but that will also have mass appeal. We are also going to be choosing books that are widely available across English-speaking nations (for now Book Club is English-only) and across e-reading platforms. By rotating moderators, we are hoping that selections will be diverse, both in terms of style and genre, and in terms of author background and point of view.
We are also excited at the possibility of
April PromptHere ye, here ye!More Like This
The month of April has begun and a challenge has been issued.
Because the movie Frozen has now captured the world with its chilled beauty, we at DisneyLit would like you to come up with a story.
Here're the rules:
Using only the main characters (Olaf, Sven, Kristoff, Hans, Elsa and Anna) from the movie, change the personality of one (just one!) character, give them a complete 180, and tell the story. Yeah it could mean that Hans turns out to be a good guy, Olaf could be even worse than the giant snowman or that Elsa really is evil, but just see where the story could go with one different character.
Start the story just how the movie starts. That does not mean you can't add extra backstory, but keep the storyline the same up to the coronation. From then on, its fair game.
There is no limit to how many submissions you can send in.
Send all submissions to the April 2014 Prompt--Frozen Fanfic folder.
At the conclusion of the month, depending on how many entries we receive
2014 HTTYD MARCH MADNESSThis annual fandom event is comin up soon but it's nothing without httyd creators and user participation.More Like This
This is a friendly fandom competition initiated by our group that pitches the 64 of the HTTYD fandom's creators together, ultimately resulting in one creator who takes bragging rights for the rest of 2013 as the fandom's favorite.
This activity bolsters exposure for creators across social media, resulting in new people discovering their art.
Is there an artist you would like to nominate (traditional, cosplay, crafter, digital)? Do you have what it takes? You may nominate up to three users, yourself included but there are some qualifying rules:
1: Nominee must have made an HTTYD-themed creation since April 1, 2013
2: Nominee must have at least 5 HTTYD-themed creations in their gallery total.
We will take nominations for HTTYD 2013 March Madness until Sunday, February 25th. We will need 64 creators total, we will take them as first nominated, first served. If we are lac
PE: Message Center TipsMessage Center TipsMore Like This
Hello! In this article I will be teaching you some tips on the message center! Just some features and settings you may not have been aware of that I find very useful.c:
This is probably how your journals look by default, since the day you first visited your message center. Let's play around with some settings that may make some things easier for you!
So by clicking on the box that has a bunch of lines on it, you can get the journals (or any other part of the message center) look like how favorites and watches are displayed in your message center! This feature can be very useful if you like to see a bunch of things at the same time, and don't really care about the preview text. Or maybe also if you just want to take a quick skim right now, and look at the items that seem interesting and take the rest of the dive later.
New Guidelines for Community Weeks For those of you that may not know yet, a Community Week is a chance for everyone in the community to bring to light their favourite subject, art, project or any other topic that you consider important but may get overlooked otherways. If you're interested in participating in the next Community Weeks, then please read the following info!More Like This
First of all, im-not-sana joined the CW team as Editor, so let's welcome her properly Now, let's get down to business!
Getting involved in a Community Week
If you'd like to get involved with an upcoming Community Week then you need to send a summary of the article you wish to write to projecteducate via note with this title "Community Week Summary" within the following two weeks after the last Community Week ended. You will then be contacted as we discuss your idea with
Getting involved with Project EducateprojecteducateMore Like This
projecteducate is full of useful articles and bits of pieces to educate you in various art forms. Over the past year many members of the community have helped out with the group by contributing an article or two during the rather awesome Community Weeks. If you've got an educational article that you would like to share then why not consider helping out? All you need to do is note the projecteducate group your idea and we'll get back to you to help you draft and schedule it! Helping out with groups such as projecteducate is a great way to get more interactive with the community - we look forward to seeing you there. For more detailed information check out this blog.
Update On MeHi All!More Like This
I wanted to give you an update on my plans as Fan Fiction Community Volunteer and what I can/would like do for you.
Please feel free to approach me with any questions or concerns. I consider myself a very open and approachable individual. I'd love to hear any ideas or concerns you may have. As a Community Volunteer, I am here to support you and our online community. My favorite aspect of deviantART is the community, and I want to see us flourish. So please, talk to me. I promise not to bite. (Unless I run out of chocolate, and then, really, who would blame me? )
To help recognize our gallery's wonderful writers, I have started a weekly fan fiction feature on my profile. (I want to keep it at the top left of my profile, but dA is fighting me as to where it will allow me to put one of my widgets. It may be bumped down a spot, but I'm really trying to avoid that. For
Co-Founders!Hey everyone!More Like This
If there is anyone interested in becoming a co-founder of this group, please message me! Someone that can help out with getting everything organized and bringing in submissions to the group. I'll keep it open until July 31st for anyone interested and then I'll announce it in the first week of August!
I'll be looking for contributors next month, if anyone is interested in that instead.
Check and Mate (First Draft)Shikamaru continued signing the after action reports, ignoring the loud music and the raucous laughter outside. Parties just weren’t his thing. Even a blowout to celebrate the end of the Fourth Great war.More Like This
Even after he had dismissed them, his squad mates had tried their best to convince him to join them in the festivities. Ino had practically danced back into the tent, her long blonde hair flowing behind her, giving him a forced, flirtatious wink. “Come with us Shikamaru!” she had teased, the smile beaming through her sorrow and loss. “The war’s over! We won! Surely we can forget the paperwork and live a little!”
Ino had been drowning in her grief. She desperately needed an escape from the reality of things dragging her down. The optimal solution had easily presented itself.
His response had been a simple shrug. “Parties are such a drag... Standing around talking to people you barely know and will likely never meet again... I’m fine, beli
The DropRay looked distastefully at the decomposing mess in front of him. He thumped three times against the back of the truck then hollered.More Like This
"George! Get ya' fat ass back here! We got ourselves a situation!"
George climbed out of the cab and lumbered his way around back, scratching his head in that dumb-moose way of his.
"What kind of situa...?" He stopped in his tracks as soon as he saw what Ray was referring to, a look of shock slowly spreading across his heavy-set face. "Ray! It's a ... It's a ... " George blubbered, his flabby hand flapping uselessly in the air.
Ray reached out and gave it a quick smack, as if scolding a small child.
"I know what it is ya' mook! Now shut ya' yap before Joe Public hears ya' squawkin' and moseys on over for a look-see!"
George's look of panic turned sulky and he rubbed his now-red hand defensively.
Ray, as usual, took no notice. He stroked thoughtfully at his chin, trying to figure out their next step. He knew what they should do. What they shou
Discourse with the DevilI offered Satan a piggy-back ride today. So up he hopped, and away we went for a walk, and I asked him all the questions I could think of. For how cruel is it to burden the Heavens with all my queries? There must be someone else to talk to.More Like This
I speak with the Devil. He's bound to have some interesting stories.
I ask, “What is love?”
And he says “The blood of roses and thorns.”
I ask, “Why is the sky blue?”
And he says “Because its sadness is infinite.”
I ask “Why did the chicken cross the road?”
And he says “The crosswalk was painted only in its mind.”
I continue to walk. He continues to cling.
For his unbearable heat and flame, I find him an easy package to sport. And the weight isn't noticed under the cool of the trees.
“Why are the shadows cast from the sunlight?”
“Because the darkness needs a place to play.”
“Is there a plan for me?”
“What does your calender say?
AsteroidGene winced as the needle punctured his skin. It was the only silver on the otherwise obsidian machine, a waist-high box that sat on a table. There were no buttons or knobs, just a slot for a piece of cardstock paper to print out and tell you, without fail, how you would die. The Machine of Death, a grim name for a grim device, banned for use by civilians. Not so for the American military, though, and the simple blood test had become a part of the enlistment process.More Like This
If the results were something like “cancer” or “heart attack”, you were in. “Gunfire” or “bombs” meant getting sent abroad. Gene had researched the test, the Machine beforehand. People who would die in all kinds of ways, anomalies that recruiters weren’t sure what to do with. There was a girl who’d gotten “boulder”. Everyone thought it meant a landslide. She moved away from the mountains and loose terrain, avoiding any roads that warned about falling r
The Delta Paradox1More Like This
If you are reading these words it means that the plan has succeeded, and I am most likely dead. Not that my death matters; not that anything really matters any more, except for the dissemination of this research.
For the record, my name is Nancy Cardinger, and I worked at the ISL (Innerspace Sleep Laboratory) between November 2008 and March 2013, when the fire occurred. Obviously I did not die in the blaze, which I have surmised was the cover story for my disappearance. I cannot speak for anybody else, nor have I had any contact with the outside world since that fateful day.
My work has continued, nevertheless, in a different country and for a different employer. That's what I've been told, at least. In fact, that's all I've been told. My only memory is of waking up in this facility following a 'dream' of being rescued from the smoke and taken aboard an aeroplane. I've been treated reasonably well since then, under the circumstances; although I remain, of course, a prisoner here, and
the mechanisms of ocean waves When I was little, I loved sea foam.More Like This
Running forward to the shore, I would watch waves lap up at my feet and then recede, dragging the sand under my feet back with it. Sea foam would fringe the edges of these silky waves like lace, and I would grab at it, cup it in my hands. I would remember the origins of Aphrodite (born of sea foam, risen out of the ocean as the most beautiful goddess of all), and I would cradle it, hold it close to me, as if I could absorb it into my being.
By the time I brought the sea foam up to my face, it had leaked through my fingers, dissolved. Leaning down, I would cup it again and again and again, gathering fragile lace like a fine seamstress, hoping to maybe sew it onto the edges of myself, make myself some semblance of Aphrodite. Yet it crumbled, leaked through my fingers, leaving only the trace of salt behind.
Eventually I gave up on the sea foam. One cannot keep chasing after things that just barely exist.
My father told me never to plunge int
Reasons Never to WriteYou’ll want someone exotic, and marry a Romanian. He’ll tell you to dye your hair and you’ll do it, then make chewing on its multicolored strands a habit. You’ll kiss him once and say he tastes like wine. Wine, no? he’ll say with a grin. Only gentlemen drink wine. You'll leave him because you won’t like cliches.More Like This
You’ll find a shadow behind a counter (because that’s the only way to describe him). You’ll watch him clashing silverware around in drawers like cold piles of bones, and he’ll give you a free slice of key-lime pie and say it’s the best in the state. You’ll lick up its tanginess on the prongs of your fork and decide that it’s not, but you won't pull away from his eyes that will remind you of your favorite crayon. Then he’ll look you up and down and say, another? You’ll decide to love him because anyone worth loving is worth a free slice of key-lime pie. You’ll make him kiss you even w
One, two, threeMy boyfriend watched, open mouthedMore Like This
as I unscrewed the lid of your urn,
and ran my fingers through your ashes.
Your depression, your soul dust.
I felt nothing other than
an ocean roiling beneath my ribs,
and an urge to hold the brass ossuary,
and rock you back and forth
like you did for me when I was young.
At the funeral, my uncle announced
that you despised religion.
But he left out the part
where you did believe in a God,
just that he was always punishing you.
“There was nothing you could have done”
said the other uncle.
I think of all those spent wishes,
the birthday candles extinguished for gifts,
the meteor showers I wasted on love,
the prayers offered from family friends
that are now given a little too late.
This year, I turn 22 years old.
But when I blow out the candles,
my wish won’t matter.
None of them did.
CaptivesThey use zip ties now, the cops. This is different from the last time I was cuffed. I was expecting the cold metal bite of a cuff always a little too tight. These were worse, tighter, and the thin plastic pinched and felt like ligature wire against the bone.More Like This
They read me my rights, too. The woman cop, a head shorter than me with dull hair pulling the skin of her face tight against her skull. Her eyes looked dead, sunken. Shadowed by the shiny brim of her smart little hat.
She gripped my arm like I was trying to get away. My flight was over, if it had ever begun. What did I have to run from?
“Get in the car, Ma’am,” she said. “Watch your head.” Her hand shoved my head roughly under the doorway. I felt tears, but I refused to give her the satisfaction.
“You have one phone call, Ma’am,” they said when we got to the station. “Do you have anyone to call before we book you in?”
I took it. I called the only person I needed to t
I Ship UsI can not measure our loveMore Like This
in words, but in how tight
we hug when we finally
see each other again. There
is starshine in your smile
and I could swear that you
are Aurora, wreathed in
beauty, but with less sleeping
and more ass-kicking.
You are kind and selfless,
a true paragon of love
and a goddess of all things
good. where most have blood,
you have eternal love.
all the light in the world
is simply not enough
to express the light
your friendship and
love bring to me.
Passion and excitement
exude from everything
that you do and you pour
your heart into; everything you
make, everything you touch.
When we first met, there wasn't
a doubt in my mind that I
had found one of my soulmates,
someone who could laugh
over puns and obsess over
pokemon, someone who wouldn't
judge me on anything I'd done.
A kind soul that is there
for all to see. One that has
been scarred and one I
wish to protect. Everything
you do becomes better
simply by your being there.
You are the reason I believe
in friends b
RnM: Reading FanFictionHere are the characters of "Robot and Monster", and their reactions to some of the FanFiction they see...More Like This
Monster: I do what to Robot???
Robot: But my inventions aren't built for that purpose!
Ogo: (gasps) But I don't even own that much cutlery!
Gart: What kind of rubbish is this?! I don't even talk like that! :iconpissedplz:
J.D.: My friendship with Spitfire may be close, but this is ridiculous!
Spitfire: I think I'm gonna be sick!
Perry: Who does this author think she's kidding?! I don't even act like a vampire!!! :iconfrageplz:
Crikey: I may be a criminal, but that sort of crime is disgusting!
RnM: Meeting their Dark SidesThe cast of "Robot and Monster" meet their Psycho versions:More Like This
Psycho Monster: Can you imagine the pain I've been going through?
Monster: Oh, I'm sure things will get better, somehow. :iconcomfortplz:
Dark Robot: So, how about teasing some girls, huh? :iconevilgrinplz: (holds up a feather)
Robot: Uh... I'm not sure if that's such a good idea. :iconumplz:
Mega Ogo: Hiya, puny me! :iconevilgrin2plz:
Ogo: GAH!!!! I'M HUGE!!!
Psycho Gart: Hello, sir... :iconevilgrinplz:
Gart: ACK!!! My goodness, what happened to my teeth?!
Psycho J.D.: We gotta eat to live, we gotta live to eat!
J.D.: Eat? But I won't be able to move after that!
Dark Spitfire: We can't slow down for anything! We gotta WIN!!!
Spitfire: But if I start riding like that, I'm gonna go bald! At least, my tire would...
Vam-Perry: Aren't you even a little bit curious about what oil and blood tastes like?
Perry: Yeuch! Not until now!
Psycho Crikey: Come on, now; stealing lasses' virginities is the latest cri
FBnCC: Wild About Bernie Ch. 1"How could she do this to me?" the red-haired wizard griped. Kyle Bloodworth-Thomason paced around the main room of his house, thinking about what his significant other has been doing. From what he's seen, Toongirl has been "flirting" with other boys, and when he found out, Kyle grew very upset, and nearly exploded in rage. "I can't believe she'd do this to me!" he growled.More Like This
"Do what?" an obnoxious voice asked from behind.
Kyle jumped, shrieked, and turned around; sure enough, there were Fanboy and Chum-Chum, standing together with concerned looks on their faces. "How did you two get in?!" Kyle demanded.
"Your mail-slot was open." Fanboy explained.
"Well, what are you doing here?" Kyle asked.
"We heard about what happened with Toongirl," Chum-Chum explained in a sympathetic voice. "And we came to help cheer you up."
"That's all right, I don't need anyone's help." Kyle replied in a sad tone of voice.
"Kyle," Chum-Chum cooed. "Don't act that way, you'll find someone new; right, Fan
FBnCC: Wild About Bernie Ch. 2Bernadette Flynn soon began dancing a little bit in the street, and as she got out of his vision from the window, Kyle rushed over to his crystal ball, wiggled his fingers over it, and Bernadette appeared again; this time, she was dancing more than before, and was singing:More Like This
"Where have all the good men gone, and where are all the gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules, to fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night, I toss and I turn, and I dream of what I need!
I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night.
He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast, and he's gotta be fresh from the fight.
I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the morning light.
He's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon, and he's gotta be larger than life.
Larger than life...
I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night.
I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night.
He's gotta be strong,
RnM: Super Trouper Ch.1A week of fame was all it took, and then, it simply went away; after winning my first beauty pageant, I felt a little more confident with myself, but it didn't last very long, especially since Crikey was going after me, again. Thankfully, I learned his ways, and he has gotten a little easier for me to handle. One day, things were about to take a big and strange turn!More Like This
At the Makin' Bacon, I sat at the bar table, enjoying a plate of bacon, when Robot and Monster burst into the restaurant holding up a newspaper. "Lizzie!" Monster urged. "Lizzie! Take a look at this!"
"What is it?" I asked.
"Just read it." Robot explained.
I started to read the article that Robot was pointing to, and saw a face that I thought I'd never see again. It was an Organic's image, but she had a bizarre appearance: she had one huge eye in the middle of her face, wore a light kimono, and her hair was done up in a Japanese-style bun, but I had a suspicion that her "hair" was actually a gaudy wig. All of these feature
RnM: Super Trouper Ch.2At 3:00, that afternoon, Robot, Monster, and I arrived at the studio, and when I saw Bea Holder, I got butterflies in my stomach, along with a feeling of regret, especially when I saw what she was doing to the people she didn't see fit to be "beautiful"! "I think I should go, now!" I whimpered, backing up to the exit.More Like This
"Go?" Monster asked. "But we just got here!"
"Aren't you seeing what she's doing to them, Monster?!" I whispered frantically. "Oh... I think I'm gonna throw up..." I moaned.
"Steady, Lizzie..." Robot coaxed, again, putting a pincer on my shoulder.
"Oh, you're perfect!" a shrill voice rang out. I looked up, and there was Bea Holder, looking directly at the three of us, and having a big smile on her face. Almost instantly, she rushed over to us, took my hand, and pulled me away from the boys.
"Oh!" I gasped in alarm.
"Yes, you are absolutely perfect!" Ms. Holder repeated. "I haven't had a brunette as the standard beauty, in ages!"
"Um, good for you, Ms. Holder...?" I replie
Wretched regrettable thing - LokixReader“Well well, Frostling, would you look at this?”More Like This
Loki was startled out of his short-lived victory reverie by the sound of someone he had all but forgotten even existed and sincerely wished he would never have had to meet again. He slowly turned his head to the left so that he could just glimpse the feminine form leaning nonchalantly on the throne, her head resting in the palm of her (s/c) hand.
“Sitting on your much-coveted golden chair; pleased, it would seem,” the creature continued, pushing herself off her resting place and slowly sauntering so that she stood in front of the Liar, back turned to him and exposed as it was in her chosen attire.
“What is it you want, (Y/n)?” he asked with slight impatience, displeased from being brought down from his high. But before he could even react he was face-to-face with a set of blazing (e/c) eyes as they stared at him in deep-burning annoyance.
“What I want, Baby Blue,” (Y/n) began through clenche
Point of viewMore Like This
I have feelings.
I know I hold you back from the wondrous person I am
I mean well.
I show you in my smile,
in my laughter, I let you know.
In my tone and in my eyes,
You experience me.
Linguine Gremolata + ScallopsIngredientsMore Like This
* 4 cloves garlic, minced (I like garlic, you may want to cut back as it's raw and overly generous)
* Grated zest from 1 orange
* Grated zest from 2 large lemons
* 1/3 cup flat leaf parsley
* 3/4 tsp sea salt
* 1 1/2 tsp lemon juice
* 1/4 tsp fresh ground black pepper
* 1/2 cup extra virgin olive oil
* 1 pound linguine
* 1/2 pound sea scallops
1. In a glass or stainless steel bowl, mix together the grated lemon and orange zests, garlic, parsley, lemon juice, salt, pepper and olive oil.
2. In a large pot of boiling, salted water, cook the linguine until just done.
3. Meanwhile, pat the scallops dry and season with salt and pepper.
4. Heat 1 tbsp of oil in a large, nonstick pan over medium-high heat and sear for 1-2 minutes per side.
5. Drain pasta and toss with the sauce then top with the scallops.
Slow Cooker Boeuf BourguignonIngredientsMore Like This
1 tbsp vegetable oil (15ml)
4 oz chunk of bacon or salt pork belly (125g)
2 lbs stewing beef, cut into 1-inch cubes (1kg)
1 lb mushrooms, halved (500g)
3 carrots, peeled and thinly sliced
2 onions, thinly sliced
2 garlic cloves, minced
2 sprigs of fresh thyme
1 tsp kosher salt (5ml)
1/2 tsp ground black pepper (2ml)
1/2 cup all-purpose flour (125ml)
1/2 cup condensed beef broth (125ml)
2 cups young red wine Beaujolais, Cotes du Rhone eg. (500ml)
WOW 1,000 Watchers ((Raffle)) ENDED If any winners don't tell me what they want by the end of September 2nd they will be replacedMore Like This
COME RECEIVE YOUR PRIZES :iconhappyblueplz:
((NOTE ME WITH YOUR OC AND LINK AND REQUEST AND ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO KNOW))
Thank you all for joining and I'm sorry that you didn't win. u v u
anyway thank you so much for all the support and I will improve more in the future.
Winner Prize: A cg thigh-up with cool bg from me n q n ((i dont think anyone would want that tho pfft))
I will decide what background to do depending on how I feel and the character.
Ex. //throws in old ugly farts
Random Art Raffle (closed)Hi everyone!More Like This
This is really random, out of spite and I don't know if anybody would be interested, but I've been giving a thought of random art raffle for over a month and.. here I am! This is my gratitude to all my watchers <3
The raffle winners will receive an artwork from me, 1~2 characters (OC or fanart)
- I will pick a winner from DA, and a winner from tumblr.
- You can enter both but you won't be receiving 2 art works even if you end up winning them both. I will pick another winner from tumblr in that case.
- The quality of the art works may end up experimental!!
- I highly doubt this will happen.. but if there are more than 100 entries, I will pick 1 more winner from whichever has that 100+ entries.
▶Rules for entering◀
- Fav this post by 10th August
- Watchers only sorry...
- If you'd like to enter for the tumblr one, please like this post.
Mini bday raffle (CLOSED)(winner chosen)THE WINNER ISMore Like This
Congrats! <3<3 I'll be noting u soon / o /
and thank u all for joining my raffle //H//
Hopefully I'll be able to hold another one in the future <3<3<3
WAAH THANK U FOR PARTICIPATING GUYS //7//
I cant believe so many ppl join in :icongyaaplz: I'll be organizing all entries first and then pick the winner by random number generator today! Good luck to all of u and thank u again for the birthday wishes! <3<3
MOORNIN ALL <3<3 //7// coughs it's almost 11 am now here tho
so as I promised in my previous journal, I'll do a small raffle on my birthday WHICH IS TODAY :iconpotatodanceplz: YEYEYEYE but Im sure nobody knows laffs Im 5eva a loner weeps :iconlazycryplz:
lets cut to the point here which is the raffle
there will be only 1 winner
and the prize<
1000 points give awayy + new tumblr/pixiv *7* (D)Congratz lucky deviants!!More Like This
send the points now hehehehe
Hello, im coming back after a long hiatus for university entrance exams *7*
to celebrate it im giving away 1000 to two random deviants:
*500 for one of my watcher
*500 for one who fave this journal!
i will use a random generator (like http://www.random.org/integers/ ) to catch the lucky deviant
so whaaatt to do? just click watch me or add this journal to your favorite list and wait to July 25th when it ends! uvu
Yearly Raffle Winners + ThanksWinners:More Like This
#65 - onisuu
If the winners do not send me a note with what they would like in the next 24 hours, I will be picking another number to replace them!
*Extra note: The first place winner can choose whether to get a bust up or two chibis instead!
Thank you so much for participating m(_ _)m!! If you didn't win this year maybe next year will be different! Will probably have to add more prizes hahaha
Hi guys C: Last year I held a raffle to celebrate my first year on dA, so I plan to do exactly that this year as well! Though I'm a bit late this time around hahaha;;
Also I want to say thank you for the DD!! I was really surprised and it was definitely one of my dA goals so hooray! I'm really honored to have received one ;_;; Also once again thank you for all the support this year! I hope to improve more and more this coming dA year \o/!!!
AND WITHOUT FUR
Sketch Raffle (CLOSED)I want to draw full bodies so I can practice anatomy.More Like This
In the comments, link me a character or characters you want drawn.
Humans with simple designs only. (like the sample above) I will decrease the details if I find the character complex.
Fave the journal.
I will use a random number generator, and corresponding to their number in the faves list, I will pick 5 people, one character each.
Okay that's it!
But let me just feature this guy! :iconhr-fm: Too awesome to overlook xD
Winner - ADOPTABLES RAFFLE 05 - [CLOSED] 72H Awwww Thanks a looooot for the support ;v;!! Thanks to all people who entering the raffle >////v////< your comments are the best çç <3More Like This
The winner is :iconbutterbly: \;v;/!!!
I'm so happyyy thanks again ;v;!! <3 <3 I hope to do another raffle soon because I have a lot of fun >v<
After I talk with butterbly I put the others adopt for sale , maybe in 24 hours ;v; ( or earlier if the winner tell me her choice ;///v///; <3 <3 )
See you soooon >v<
Feel free to remove the journal from fav if you want >v< <3 <3
An Adoptables raffle to thanks you all for the support çç!!!
We are really happy because we met very wonderful people here çç
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Your Song Saved My Life (YGO Zexal Fanfic)Your Song Saved My LifeMore Like This
Author’s Note: This story was inspired by, and contains, the song “This Song Saved My Life” by the band Simple Plan. Some of the lyrics have been changed slightly in order for the song to make sense. I do not own the song, the band, the characters, or anything else. Each thing belongs to its respective owners.
When Ryoga Kasmishiro (known to most people as Shark) walked into the small club, his guitar in its case on his back, he couldn’t help but feel the tiniest bit of nervousness flutter in his stomach. He was about to do something he never thought he would ever do in his entire life; He was going to express his emotions for a certain person to their face, in a song no less! Swallowing, Ryoga made his way over to the club’s manager, who waved him over to the stage after they exchanged a few words. Ryoga thanked the man and made his way to the stool resting on said stage, along with a microphone stand. Sitting down, Ryoga pulled ou
Warm Day, Hot Night, Cold MorningWARNING! Contains yaoi (boyxboy)! Don't like, don't read.More Like This
Ryoga Shark x Yuma Tsukumo
It was one of those days. Yuma, sitting beside Flip, Kat, Tori, and Bronk, used one hand to fan himself, the fingers of that same hand curling around the neck of his top, separating fabric and skin.
"It's so hot," he complained.
"I know," Bronk said, biting a great portion off of his frozen fudge bar. "It hasn't been this hot since that female actress, what's her name—"
"She was a slut!" Tori cried.
"Well you should have seen her parents!" Bronk laughed. "Now there were some sluts!"
"Just like your mom!" Flip countered, a specialty of his. Yuma suddenly felt as if someone had dropped ice down his back.
"Hey, I bet your parents—Yuma? Where're you going? Hey! Yuma!"
As the dual-color haired boy strode away, he tossed over his shoulder, "Just remembered. Kari wanted me home. I gotta go."
He broke into a run.
Astral materialized beside him as the boy slowed to a st