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| mmm thank you c: i shaded the picture above ![]() |
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| hi spiral update i cant even circuit and spiral most of it is from memory ![]() hehe gaming ![]() ![]() how to even mirror ![]() i draw update too much ![]() "Perfection" Perfection. Dernière modification le 1419136560000 |
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| huzzah my style changed too much ![]() |
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| Still lovely art :3 |
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| early valentine's day thing. no romance. at all. "but fallingspear, how is that possible?" sHUT UP IT JUST IS "Wake up, you shit." I sighed as I wearily opened my eyes. Dante was standing beside my bed, his arms crossed against his chest. "We're going to visit Sanity for a day." I scoffed, sitting up. "Dante, out of all people, you can deal with Sanity. Do explain." I waited for an answer, but he said nothing. Good. I glanced over at Dante. "You're not even dressed properly," I sniffed. "Why bother being in her presence if you are not even dressed?" Dante scowled. "I AM dressed properly, you fucking dick! You're the one who OVERDRESSES!" He tore the sheets off. "Now get the FUCK out of the bed before I FORCE you!" I sighed and got off the bed. "Dante," I said, looking at the clock, "It's merely six AM. Do you expect Sanity to be awake at this hour?" Dante scowled. "How the fuck do you read that clock? It's just I's, X's, and V's." Completely irrelevant to my question. Tch. Expected. "If you haven't heard," I said, walking to my closet, "there's such thing as "roman numerals." If you can't read them, simply compare this clock to a modern clock." Dante snorted. "Almost no one uses those wall clocks, ass. Everyone uses digital clocks now." He looked inside my closet, which I promptly shut. "What, you got tuxedos all lined up in there?" I turned around. "No, I'm afraid not. Do you expect me to? I could always put my other articles of clothing elsewhere." Dante stood there, frustrated. He shook his head, seemingly unable to make a snappy comeback. I pulled out a t-shirt and jeans. "Is this "casual" enough for your tastes?" I asked, not waiting for an answer. I pushed him out of my room. "Wait outside. I would prefer if you weren't here to stare at me." "What, ashamed I'd see your woman body?" Dante sneered from behind the door, "It's not like I WANT to stare at you." "Don't make me snap your neck," I said calmly, taking off my nightclothes. "I'd gladly write your obituary." I pulled on the shirt, denim pants, and a pair of socks. Opening the door, I stepped out. Dante was standing near the end of the hall, leaning against a support. I stood there, slightly miffed. "Dante, are you not going?" He snorted, crossing his arms. "With that rude-ass behavior, I don't think Sanity would ever appreciate you coming over." I scowled. "I'll let you know—" I began before stopping myself. "No matter, Dante. I'll go myself. At ten." I walked into the kitchen to fix myself breakfast, but found a plate of pancakes already made. I pushed it aside. It was most likely for Dante himself. I walked out of the kitchen, carrying a bowl of cereal. Suddenly, Sanity and Candice screamed out, "SURPRISE!" I dropped my breakfast, nearly screaming as Sanity, Candice, Insanity, Kindness, and the others jumped out of their hiding place. "JESUS CHRIST!" I yelled, jumping out of the way as the bowl shattered. "Why the HELL are all of you in my house?" I snapped. "Oh, we're sorry," Kindness began, her face flushing pink. "I didn't realize you would come out with a bowl of cereal... Would you like me to get you the mop and broom?" I scowled, saying nothing as I stomped off to gather hem myself. I overheard a murmur come from the group of people. "You think we should've waited a while longer?" "Sis, you gotta take your chances." "Insanity, your plan was to sock him in the face with mud pies!" "Hey, I would've enjoyed it!" "That's not the point!" "Guys, guys! Chill out! How about one of you go apologize and make out— I mean, make up!" "Candice, I don't think it's necessary to tell us what you meant." "Well, maybe people don't know, Neutral!" "Hm. If you say so." I cleaned up the mess after I obtained the supplies. "Now," I said, standing up. "Why are you all in my house?" They looked at one another. Insanity laughed. "You don't know what day it is?" Sanity sighed, shaking her head. Neutral smiled slightly as Candice pulled out a bag of pocky and began to consume it. "Is it as important to know that you all technically broke into my house?" I asked, sighing. I glanced at the calendar, before it clicked. "My birthday?" Sanity cheered. "Yeah, you got it! Happy birthday, Valentine!" I smiled slightly, unsure of how I should feel. "Thanks..." I said. "But... how did you all get inside?" Kindness pointed at Dante, who snickered as he walked over to me. "Yeah, it was me," he said. "I planned all this, you shit." He shoved his hands into his pockets. "Happy birthday, asshole." Candice squealed. "I ship it!" she screamed, before getting silenced by Neutral. I flinched, before laughing. "All of you are ridiculous—" I yelped as a mud ball slammed into my face. Insanity roared with laughter, along with Dante. Sanity slapped them both as I cleaned it off. I sighed. "And some are more ridiculous than others," I muttered. "Thanks for the birthday surprise, though." |
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![]() "merry christmas? you mean "good night," you ass" |
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| MERRY CHRISTMAS INDEED. he looks adorable, love the draw :3 |
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| WOO HIGH SCHOOL STORY!!! MY BRO GOT ME HOOKED ON IT. god damn it. - Courtney the cat mascot (that never shows her face. ever.) ![]() Makoshie Chan the prep (super old character, ignore the last name) ![]() Sean Davis the vampire (he sparkles b/c fuck you) ![]() Nishan Wells (i think that's his last name) doodles?? (he's a nerd. not being mean, he literally is labeled that in-game... //pushes him nERDITRON //runs off) ![]() ![]() ![]() Julian-- oh, fuck his last name-- the jock that i cannot draw ugdfds (he used to call nishan nerditron. don't know why he didn't call him a nissan but ok?) ![]() Ryan Young the cheerleader, James Gunner the gamer, and Jules Thompson the jock (the wtf trio) ryan is pretty optimistic as is, james is usually >:( all the time and jules is your typical overly protective guy. sort of. ![]() ah yes, clothing design is an ass. even though i can look at the in-game art. ![]() Colin Rue the nerd and Marco Brown the prep (and marco has a crush on colin hrrhha) but of course colin doesn't know. Rick (real name Richard) Jones the film maker and Lenny Face the gamer. (god damn why did i agree to the fucking lenny face) ![]() did i mention how ryan was bullied for being a cheerleader. he kind of got used to it now. ![]() ![]() other shit is here!!! tungsten and iodine (as humans) when they grow up to be teens or whatever. ah yes, those two sisters are completely different. ![]() hi dragon ruen + dyelis! ![]() yeah im going to stop. Dernière modification le 1419791160000 |
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| i lied about no more hss fan art. angel roberts the student gov. ![]() |
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| so much art, all of it lovely you've found a new game i see |
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| thanks .u. sure did. shit man i'm tired ![]() Dernière modification le 1419902700000 |
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![]() "I'm not much use, am I...?" "I'm sorry... It was fun while it lasted." |
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| lord. ![]() Name: Xus Eve Age: 16 Gender: Female Height: 5'7 Species: Humanized dragon Information: Xus loves Halloween. That's what her name translates to, after all. She loves pulling pranks on others, especially "old stuffy people that have no fun." Particularly Poinsettia. Xus hates it if you call her outfit stupid. Which would make her throw her black widow hairpiece at you. |
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| WOW SHE'S REALLY COOL LOOKING i love the outfit also she and yakki would probs get along |
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| heehe thank you c: pRANK WARS!! ![]() "What's with the ponytail?" "Is there something wrong with having one, Marco?" "Yeah, it makes you look like a girl, Colin." "Excuse me?" |
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| HOLY SHIT IT'S RUEN'S PARENTS. - ![]() Ruenbur's father. The key necklace was a gift from his wife. He later gave it to his son when he left for war. - ![]() Ruenbur's mother. She's a blacksmith. Ember forged the key that Ruenbur now owns as a wedding gift for her husband, Rune. - Rune + Ember = Runember. Sound familiar? Yeah, that's right. Ruenbur. |
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| little dump of papaya. - ![]() ![]() "Plagues... Nasty creatures, they are." |
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| love all of the above and that papaya dragon, wowow BEAUTIFUL PIXEL/GIF |
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| corruption pictures?? - ![]() - ![]() "The shadows have gotten restless." "Time's up, friend." - ![]() "If you wished upon a star, would you ask for my sight?" "I would for your memory." Dernière modification le 1420257060000 |
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| and the trumpets say no (insert loud screaming) ![]() that guy might as well be my new favorite OC. - ![]() marco x colin shh |