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= The Feature folder only accept the deviation one per month.
= your deviation must be your own character
= we will NOT accept any sort of FanArt to the group.May it be in any form of art, FanArt is prohibited.
= We will NOT tolerate ART THIEVES. If we do find out that someone posted somebody else's work WE WILL Ban that person AND REPORT HIM/HER to the DA staff.
= no bases and absolutely NO tracing as these are not original
= DO NOT have a bad temper towards other members or use bad language on other and respect the contributors, co-founder and founder, or you will most probably be Banned. Respect is something you should always do towards everyone, and Drama is something we do NOT want.
-FANTASY ART: one word to describe "illustration" a scene
-Shoujo Art: girly style, smooth style of art, but is have to be OC
-ANIMAL ART: FOLDER COULD ONLY CONTAIN ANIMAL, MONSTER, ROBOT, CREATURES
-BOY: single male characters, no more than 1
-GIRL: single female characters, no more than 1
-COUPLE: 2 OC , dont matter what gender it is as long is 2 people
-MANGA COMIC: comic about ur OC
-COSPLAY: COSplay photos of your OC
-GROUP: more than 2 OC characters
-18 ABOVE: NUDITY, NO HENTAI PLEASE
-TUTORIALS: tutorial help you improve, any tutorial are welcome in this foldier
-CHIBI: CHIBI OF YOUR OC
-POEM/STORY: story of your OC
thank you, hope you follow this simple basic rule
AnC- Welcome to the WorldI think the only word that I could think of was something like this:AnC- Welcome to the World by Mila137
I wanted to keep my eyes closed because I was scared. I was scared of what might be around me. But... those hands... I had to open my eyes, just a little peak. That wouldn't hurt, right?
I saw rose lips first. They were curved up into a smile. Then I saw tear stained cheeks. Next thing I noticed was that there were two eyes of the purest green looking at me. They could easily outshine Emeralds. Dark brown hair was plastered to the face, like the person was tired from exercise or something. Somewhere behind that hair were two ears with little points at the end. The last thing I noticed, was the overall picture. Only one word came to mind.
I blinked as she laughed out of breath. She touched my cheek with a finger that had a polished black nail that shone in the light. I grabbed it with my hand barely able to wrap my fingers around it. Was I that tiny?
Mommy looked up with the tears still
MW and The Sirens (part 1 of 2)MW and The Sirens (part 1 of 2) by TheSinReaper
... I’ll give them five more minutes, and THAT’S IT!!!
A young pre-adult with short dark-blonde hair was impatiently waiting at the local beach, surrounded by warm, smooth sand that covered his
fairly new sandals in light-brown dust. He wore a white t-shirt and light-blue shorts that matched the bright sun and sapphire-blue sky above
him. Summer break had just started at his high school the day before, and his friends had made plans to meet up at the beach for the first
day of summer, which was today. But as always he was the first to arrive, forcing him to wait for his friends who always showed up way later,
for reasons unknown to him.
His friends called him MW (pronounced Emm-vee), but to the rest of the neighborhood he was the world’s ultimate, absolute loser (nope,
nothing held back there...).
Even his friends considered him an outcast, something they weren’t shy to admit either.
It wasn’t because there was anything wrong with MW in particular. He was
B1 Ch1 The Journey BeginsB1 Ch1 The Journey Begins by VoicesOfIlya
The afternoon sun threw dancing shadows over a green garden. Everywhere flowers blossomed, colorful and sparkling in joy of life. Under a group of trees, Kia Tenner, a tanned teenage Girl lay in the grass dozing off to some dreamy place, her bare feet moving every now and then, the red streaked hair swaying with the wind. Few meters away an older version of her sat in front of a laptop at a green garden table, fingers dashing the key board, blue eyes fixed onto the screen. Olivia was the oldest with her 20 years of life experience and she took her responsibilities more than serious. Three years had already passed since the two sisters had left their parent’s house for the Australian coastline and only one month ago Rhinoa and Josephine had joined them. The two spend most of their time at the beach.
Down a natural staircase heavy wind and rain had hewed into the cliff side, the ocean
whispered with every rolling wave that hit the shore. Water wiped through the warm air,
Wonderland Euphoria!! (~Contest: 4 days left~)Wonderland Euphoria!! (~Contest: 4 days left~) by sundayAnarchy
for writers & artists
Contest ends April 4, 2015 (Easter Eve).
I have a new contest ready and will be launched right after this Wonderland Euphoria Contest so get your entries in and we can finally end this thing!
More prizes needed++ Even as simple as llamas and journal features as prizes are very much welcome
Thanks very much to these lovely people/groups for donating to this contest! ^^
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