NaNoMangO is coming along not-bad.
And Nightwish live are aweeeeesome. So are In Flames.
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I KEEEL YOUUUU

How Do You Express Love?How do you express How much someone means to you? Through soft and loving words Whispered into a receptive ear In the black of night? Perhaps: Through promises of undying love Lasting until the seas dry And the earth is still And beyond? Maybe: Through tiny gestures; roses where you work Gifts on special days Gifts on unspecial days Or: Being there when they need you Being there when they don't But, surely Isn't... The fact you love them Wholeheartedly and unconditionally As much as it hurts Through sadness and jHow Do You Express Love?


Solaren - The Beginning"You shall be one of a kind... Or perhaps the first of a new kind. A new race to rule the world, more superior than any before." Pinned beneath the larger man, the young hunter was glad that he could not see his attacker's face. Then he felt the man's face move to the side of his, the cold breath against his ear, and shuddered involuntarily. A slightly longer than average tongue licked the side of his face gently and made him whimper. The calm, soft voice murmured to him, "and you shall be mine. You shall be the first." A whimper that wasn't his own made the hunter look up slowly, fighting against the pressure of the hand on the bSolaren - The Beginning


Kyran's Fear Of Spiders The young Drow-child was seated on the floor with his knees tucked tightly up to his chest, sobbing heavily. Both hands were balled into fists, rubbing his eyes in a typical childish gesture, and blood streamed down his back. Neer’zennet paused, shocked. The boy did not notice his presence, however, until the tall male reached down and lightly stroked his soft white hair. “What’s wrong?” Through gulps and whimpers, the child whispered in a pained voice, “I killed a spider…” The hand, part-way through teasing a tangle from the boy’s hair, froze. “You did what…?” Recognising the shock that had run throKyran's Fear Of Spiders
mother's day
Chantrea...

My Robot Head Can SpeakMy Robot Head Can Speak -------------------------------My Robot Head Can Speak
I realized today that my robot head could speak I was so happy I let it play outside with the fuzzy bunnies Frolicking in the mist and flowers with the funny clowns Singing with its grinding, ear splitting metal voice I tried to sing along to but it tangled my vocal chords
He killed the bunnies by accident They’re not made to play with a razor sharp robot head He was sad He came back inside where its warm and started twitching on the ground It brought a tear to my eye
I tried to
Also-Thank you for the tips on my drawings. I used models out of books like that when I sucked like.. A year or so ago, I only have been able to scan them until recently.
-Zer0
Post Script://Very nice work yourself! I must say I envy it.
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*TheOtherXiao (the-oth-er-shao) deviant 1. Commander of The Xiao Army 2. Cat lover extrodinaire 3.Pinktank driver/hooligan
Videogames make me happy in special places.
...and i totally *dont* endorse cake pr0n.
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2 Times One Half=my comic.
And other comics
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"....it's just this way....that I love you....kill you....if that could be...it would be perfect happiness..."
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- lordtaint
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I have left the building.
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I'm not a gallery director. I'm not a club admin. I'm not the organiser of anything very important, at all, ever. - James White
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*GRaCie*
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Let me guess, you're a fucking Art student.
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Necrophilia.
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