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But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing modules.
You can drag and and drop to rearrange.
You can edit modules to customize them.
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"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!
your photo shots is at the top of my to do list! so you should have them soon - do you have any other requests? (preferably with out tummy in them - xmas over eating D: quite upsetting ) lots of love!
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All that I've seen means nothing to me, with out you. So when I see you next we'll make the most of it.
Both of them really caught my eye, and a lot of your other work as well. But its weird, with that bipolar one, I can tell exactly what each of the little patterns and stuff on the body, what sort of emotion it feels like, even if you can't put it into words. It really blew my mind to be able to see that as a picture too, because everytime I tried to draw it, it didn't turn out right, didn't come through. The hole in the chest, swirly in the stomach...
I have been drawing my whole life and when I drew Bipolar Blood that is how I was feeling at the time. It was hard to draw. Late one night where I had to get up the next day early. It calmed me down a bit and I went to sleep.
For me art is therapy, entertainment, and a huge form of expression. Expressing things I cant find the words for.
Thank you for commenting. It makes me feel better to know I am not alone with the feelings I have.
I only have a discription of what you should follow as best you can.
This is for a character and this is what is inside of her head...
Death fleah eating am I dracula dirt being buried alive I feel like there are hands around my neck but no one is there beauty the absence of light pain can be good numb and in a corner is where its at tightly tightly bound fuck the sun spiders and ants can crawl all over me insects eating me alive fuck black coffee my hair is a wreck but I like it I murder fashion I commit social suicide fuck this world this world it beautiful when kissed by the moon my forehead bleeds good times
want me to do any poses??
im trying to avoid actual writen work!
thanx for the faves!
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All that I've seen means nothing to me, with out you.
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it.
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All that I've seen means nothing to me, with out you.
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it.
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All that I've seen means nothing to me, with out you.
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it.
lots of love!
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All that I've seen means nothing to me, with out you.
So when I see you next we'll make the most of it.
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Nobody really cares so shuffle your ideals elsewhere, Thank you
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have u! ! !
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(c)ev.
evil gets an upgrade
Фрау Мяу
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Photography: =slowly-falling-apart
Poetry: ~Gracies-Poetry
Drawings: ~Gracies-Drawings
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~let it die~
~soma non-studios~
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For me art is therapy, entertainment,
and a huge form of expression. Expressing things I cant find the words for.
Thank you for commenting.
It makes me feel better to know I am not alone with the feelings I have.
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I have an idea but I don't have a drawing for it.
I only have a discription of what you should follow as best you can.
This is for a character and this is what is inside of her head...
Death
fleah eating
am I dracula
dirt
being buried alive
I feel like there are hands around my neck but no one is there
beauty
the absence of light
pain can be good
numb and in a corner is where its at
tightly tightly bound
fuck the sun
spiders and ants can crawl all over me
insects eating me alive
fuck black coffee
my hair is a wreck
but I like it
I murder fashion
I commit social suicide
fuck this world
this world it beautiful when kissed by the moon
my forehead bleeds
good times
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