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1- The artwork must be YOURS and ONLY YOURS. Traced artwork is a NO NO, and if I find one, I’ll take very harsh measures such as warnings or in the worst of cases, a ban from the group.
2- The artwork must feature MEN ONLY. This is a yaoi group, let’s be reasonable. The only women allowed are us, yaoi fans! XD
3- It can be as sweet or as perverted as you like, AS LONG AS you abide to DeviantArt rules.
4- Fanart and original artworks are allowed.
5- Written artwork, either fanfics or original, are also allowed.
6- No shota, please. It also endangers the group since one of DA’s policies is “no children portrayed in sexual situations”, so please, NO SHOTA. If you happen to draw characters that are legal age yet they look younger, please state on your artist's comment section that they are +18.
7- You can submit 10 artworks per day. Acceptation is automatic for now, since I trust you’ll follow my rules, guys.
8- Dark yaoi (with angst, BDSM, Master/slave relationships and such) are more than welcomed and quite appreciated
The gallery subdivides as follows:
Males’ folder: Features male characters (either original or not) alone. Note this is only for artworks that feature one single character. All media (traditional, digital) are welcome.
Shonen ai –traditional- : For works featuring love, kisses, hugs… Will host works done with traditional tools, such as pencils, crayons, watercolour, markers, copics…
Shonen ai –Digital- : For works featuring love, kisses, hugs… Will host works done with the aid of a computer and software.
Yaoi –Traditional- : For works a little bit more sexual (BDSM and D/s relationships are welcome here). Will host works done with traditional tools, such as pencils, crayons, watercolour, markers, copics…
Yaoi –Digital- : For works a little bit more sexual (BDSM and D/s relationships are welcome here). Will host works done with the aid of a computer and software.
Gore: Lovers of blood and disfigurement can submit their works here, as long as there's lots of blood!
Commissions info: for those who are doing commissions, this is the place to submit their info.
Fanfiction : Will host written works related to existing anime series, cartoons, movies or TV series.
Original writings: Will host original written works with characters you’ve created.
Designs: This is for writings or fanfic covers. It also works for doujinshi covers, if you have any.
Meme fun: All DA memes come here, as long as they’re yaoi related or feature male characters.
Stamps fun: Yaoi related stamps, of course.
Right Now, There's A Scar here ~I Can't Wait~"Ittoki! Dodge!" Tokiya yelled as a bolt of lightning was released form the mouth a huge yellow and green dragon, hurtling at the boy as fast as a bullet train.
Ittoki turned and saw the streak of light. Realizing there wasn't enough time to dodge completely, he guessed a way to get out the way mostly, but just enough so it would just graze him.
He jumped up, flipping his body back, head arching towards the ground. With his feet in the air, he felt a sharp, intense pain run through his side. He curled up and grabbed hold of his abdomen.
He had guessed wrong.
His feet hit the ground and he immediately fell to his knees, hand clutching his side.
"Ittoki!" Ichinose called, running towards the collapsed body. He got about ten meters away when he was blown off his feet. The dragon they had been fighting flapped its wings in a rush to get off the ground, knocking Ichinose into a nearby tree.
Ittoki pulled his hand away from his side. Blood ran down his abdomen, quickly soaking the lower righ
Are You Ready? ~Chapter 1~Riiipp!
Ichinose cringed, closing his eyes and scrunching his shoulders towards his neck.
"Ittoki! What are you doing?" He growled
"Uh, I'm opening fan mail... Why is it bothering you? I'm sorry! I can look at it later if you want."
"N-no it's okay, it's just... Never mind. Continue what you were doing..."
Ittoki nodded in agreement and went back to the mail.
Ichinose walked up behind the red headed boy and leaned over, looking at the letters with him.
"Man, people are really loving STARISH since the Uta Pri Award competition happened. Maji Love 2000% is a huge hit, people are buying it left and right! We've already sold three million CD's throughout Japan! Not to mention our fans in other countries." Ittoki beamed.
"Geeze, I guess so huh... People are really eating up the whole 'boy band' thing." Ichinose mumbled.
Ichinose leaned in close and slumped onto Ittoki's shoulders with his hands and chin resting on his head. His fingers running through the soft fluffy red hair.
Ichi-- You kn
CUT Extra: Feliciano's Thoughts
Four years. It's been four years, right?
It's funny, I thought if I'd just finished it I would be happy and I wouldn't have to worry about anything.
I am happy. Worried? Well, I've got away with murder for four years now. I guess I'm just calm.
The calmest I've ever been in a long time. No alcohol, no pills... Just me and the music that plays on repeat everyday.
Although, I think Lovino knows. I think he's known for a while and hasn't said anything about it. You would think I'd be worried about that. Being paranoid isn't my biggest problem.
When I'm asleep, and only when I'm asleep, I keep having this recurring dream. Dark hallway, doors on each side, and I can hear nothing but the screams and pain as I got closer to the light at the end.
I remember that the hallway I was walking down was the one in the mental hospital I was in. Walking from my room on down to the open doors as the rest of the people screamed, dreaming to get out of their rooms.
As I got closer I would start to feel we
La danza del triton. 2II
Papá dice, los hijos escuchan
No se suponía que fuera una experiencia agradable y no lo fue. Dial salió de la biblioteca aliviado de poder apartarse de aquella mirada subyugante de verde imperioso, aunque sólo vagamente. Su mente continuaba trabajando por procesar las palabras de su padre.
Papá había sido claro, como siempre. Había sido un irresponsable por dejar a sus hermanas solas y eludir sus responsabilidades como futuro soberano. Dial sabía que lo había sido y por eso no le afectó mucho escucharlo, pero no estaba preparado para cuando su padre bajó la cabeza y los cabellos nadaron a la par de un lado a otro, suavemente, a la par de sus movimientos. Los hombros tan rectos, como de caballeros, como de guerreros, como de persona digna, se inclinaron desanimados.
-La verdad ya no sé qué hacer contigo, Dial -dijo Neptuno con esa extraña tristeza de los nobles que tanto odiaba Dial, por
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