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Getting Started on DeviantArt by JenFruzz, journal

Getting Started on DeviantArt

Feb 18, 2016

Hello and welcome! :wave: %DAWelcomeWagon (https://www.deviantart.com/dawelcomewagon) If you've found this guide, then there's a good possibility you are new to DeviantArt. If that is the case, then welcome to the internet's largest art community! If you're not new to the community, you might still be interested (especially if you scroll to the bottom). Over at DAWelcomeWagon (https://www.deviantart.com/dawelcomewagon), we're thrilled that you decided to become a member. The group page has many wonderful resources for you to take advantage of. There is even an associated chat room called #welcome (https://chat.deviantart.com/chat/welcome) for you to hang out in and meet some deviants ("deviants" are what we call DA's members) both new and old. We don't want yo

Better Than Italy [10th Doctor X Reader] 1/2 by underseagalaxies, literature

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Better Than Italy [10th Doctor X Reader] 1/2

"Ah, Venice," you said wistfully, tossing the end of a cashmere scarf over your shoulder. You wrapped your arms around yourself as though you were cold, posing a bit at your reflection in the mirror that the TARDIS wardrobe provided. Whether completely stylish for the time period or not, you thought you looked rather dashing in your new clothes. "You said we're in the 1850s, right?" you called down. "We're never going to know if you don't get down here," the Doctor said, his familiar voice nothing less than exasperated. You tossed your head to the right, your eyes glittering with amusement as they met his. He was leaning on the rail of the s

Getting a Boyfriend: Scotland by Roronoa-D-Riku, literature

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Getting a Boyfriend: Scotland

The Junkyard Allistor, high school bad boy. No one messed with him and no one wanted to. He was a ginger Scottish teen who was well built and would smoke all day. Still, it didn't stop him from being attractive to the ladies. Everyone admitted, he was nice to the eyes. He didn't like school and stopped going, unlike his smart scholar of a brother, Arthur Kirkland. It wasn't as if Allistor was jealous of Arthur. He just didn't want to be pulled down with his brother. He wanted nothing to do with Arthur and it was final. Allistor was actually very smart but he didn't want to show it. He didn't care what everyone expected him to be. He just wan

Necklace~ Mihawk x Reader OneShot by PirateQueenD, literature

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Necklace~ Mihawk x Reader OneShot

*Commission for Sebbi-chan I hope you like it!!* 'Oooh, that looks nice,' You muse, the golden cross necklace catches your eye instantly. 'How can I get my hands on it?' You wonder, changing your course abruptly to follow after the fancy dressed man, you didn't get a good look at him since your eyes had went straight to the cross. His walk suggests confidence, his broad shoulders told you he was strong. 'The blade on his back is nice too.... But a bit big for my tastes,' You think as he turns into a restaurant. A smile comes across your lips. "Perfect," You breath, before going over to the bar and sitting where you could

Fleeting [Mihawk x reader RQ] by riseagainstevil, literature

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Fleeting [Mihawk x reader RQ]

An icy stare sending a ghost of trembles down her spine as she felt cold creep into her tiny bones, yet it wasn't the frosty air that was bringing the (H/c)'d girls body into shivers. No, it was the tall and lanky form standing high almost towering over her, looking down at her with piercing amber eyes that seem to gaze right into the very fabric of her being. It made her feel vulnerable, it made her feel insecure. As if all her secrets where lying openly in front of his intelligent and intimidating gaze. She glanced to the side, unable to hold his harsh gaze much longer without feeling like she was going to cry. She could practically fe