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EDIT!:: Mien gott. @___@ So, this is showing up in you DevWATCH again because I updated it. I spent the an HOUR of his darn abdomen! It still doesn't look like I want it to, but it's better than it was before. @_@ Gehehhhh. And also, I added some depth to the shadowing. It's very subtle so you probably won't notice unless you have the original to compare to/with. Anyhow. Yes. ----------- Oh. My. GOD! I fiiiinally finished it, YAY! ^____^ I meant to work on it at a much larger file so I could sell it as a deliciously big print, buuuuut that wasn't working out too well for me. Here it is! Krice. Bwahah. Again. <<; Some of you may remember me requesting your assistance for this picture via: [link] I think only three of you deviated away from the snow scene, out of a good number of 'votes', so I went with le snow. Thanks to © 2007 TARA-LYNN SHARROCK |
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The original sparkling vampire. Suck it Edward. ^Platinus
Friends don't let friends eat paste.
Avatar by the awesome =MixedMilkChOcOlate
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Those poor brownies.. all cut up, whisked, then baked. Imagine if you were a brownie. Then being eaten afterwards. D: All the good things in life die young.. *shrug* Oh well. *munch munch* [link]
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The sky turns green
Where I end.... I begin
I let my motives be my motivations
I'm gonna rock you like a fornications
:3 good work with this, I like how it came out ... he looks gorgeous in the snow
O_<
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indescribably amasing! I love how you colored it, and the icolated coldness pulsing through his eyes...
holy crap. Where the hell did that come from....?
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it's not the number of breaths we take before we die, but the number of moments that take our breath away.
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~Can love, as a feeling, be so strong, that it can turn one into a beast?~
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Dante knows Shit about crying.
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[link] dare you to look
"A what?" he said."An S.E.P." "An S. . . ?" ". . . E.P." "And what's that?" "Somebody Else's Problem," said Ford.
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