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I am a Lurker
Tera
22/Male/New Zealand
Why I Am Here
- To show my artwork to the world
- To become a better artist
- To appreciate art
Last Visit: 11 hours ago
The world is a rainbow.
Art Zone
Personal Zone
Misc. Zone
This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
She ripped her hands into my face screaming its a mask. Take it off, take it off Blood trickled onto the carpet. I felt her nails scrape the sides of my face. Take it off, she screamed. I could hold it no longer. I leaned in and bit into her hand. She shrieked and pulled away. I grabbed my hands and pushed them back into her face. Clawed at the ivory skin. I left a long scratch down the side of her face. She hissed at me then pushed at me. We fell down the stairs, a petty hissing ball of scratching and screaming. I pushed her away. She grabbed a white mime mask from the shelf and put it on. Blanked out her entire face. And moved towards me. You cannot hide from yourself, Suri! Im not hiding. You say all those things to people. You dont mean them. I laughed and looked into her eyes. But they were shadowed by the power of the mask.
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Ohayo.....My Honey
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Your sword....cast ill, for t'is no more straight than a drunken worm
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GR0VE
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Your sword....cast ill, for t'is no more straight than a drunken worm
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No blanket for Siestas.
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Your sword....cast ill, for t'is no more straight than a drunken worm
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No blanket for Siestas.
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Your sword....cast ill, for t'is no more straight than a drunken worm
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No blanket for Siestas.
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