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Kuroshitsuji

131 deviations
SLEEPING GIRL

lora-zombie

8 deviations
Kuroshit Harlem Shake

madeline-elizabeth

59 deviations
HE'S TOO FANTASTIC

Megamind

5 deviations
00's goth

Miss-Jazz-DaFunk

1 deviation
MU, randall boggs

Monsters

31 deviations
Literature

Night Before Christmas (As Told By Optimus Prime)

The Night Before Christmas As told by Optimus Prime, Leader of the Autobots 'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the Ark Not a Decepticon was stirring, not even a Spark; The relics were hung by the door with care, In hopes that a Prime would soon be there; The Autobots were nestled all snug in their base, While photovoltaic pussycats danced on their face; And Teletran-I in sleep mode, and I in my aisle, Had just settled down after a long solar cycle, When out on the mountainside there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my cubicle to see what was the matter. Away to the door I flew like a flash. I tore open the door

Neogeokid

20 deviations

Osmosis Jones

27 deviations
Moonlight Serenade

PascalCampion

16 deviations
Halloween Post It Day 14

RAndom

110 deviations
daft punk is playing at my house

RatchetXWheeljack

9 deviations
Outfit design - 141  - closed

References

77 deviations
gai study

RockLee

22 deviations
BathTub of Guts

RockRaveExplodeMeep

2 deviations
Heart Burn Ch8 Page 16

R2ninjaturtle

24 deviations
Holy shit, it's Garnet

x3Soap3x

49 deviations
Literature

For Boston

A home to thousands, A symbol to the nation, Always remembered. My thoughts are with you, Boston, MA. -A native New England-er, Spam6467

Spam6467

5 deviations
metamorphosis

SpavVy1993

1 deviation

stilolaps

25 deviations
TF: Blitzwing X Knockout

Transformers

891 deviations
Black Butler Kuroshitsuji Grim Reapers costumes

Undertaker XD

86 deviations
Literature

The Chair

There she sat, Long hair perfectly arranged, Sitting straight, Lips bent upward. There she sat, Too beautiful for words, Overly picturesque, Oozing perfection. There she sat, As the smile flipped, The hair knotted, Posture drooping as I ran at her. Here she lies, A crumpled mess on the floor, Hair drenched red, Lips parted, echoing the final cry.

Walkingintheforest

23 deviations
Literature

Bad Habits

S. She always rubs her mouth, like there’s a secret she can’t say out loud. Tracing her own lips to prevent a smile, a frown, or a tear. Sometimes her real smile peeks through, but you can only see it in her squinted almond eyes; dark amber, and soft, just like that bashful grin. Sometimes a frown shows when no one is looking, followed by a wistful sigh and a simple wipe of the palm across that silent mouth, trying to push the bad feelings and words away. Sometimes tears roll past her knuckles; she fails to catch them at the source because she’s scared to wipe her eyes raw, so she brushes them away after they’ve fall

Written works

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Meet Renee

YurikoSchneide

6 deviations
I'm Not That Kind of Doctor

SSXKO

64 deviations