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Dragonslayer after killing alduin Mon, 06 Feb 2012 03:00:06 EST
Angie on Bed my oc's girl Mon, 06 Feb 2012 02:56:45 EST
sk136 Translation:-The first time we met, in London, you chained me. Fri, 03 Feb 2012 01:32:43 EST
Jessica "Killzune" My newest character. ^^ Please let me know what you think of her.Oh yeah, I know that the brands and text ist backwards - it's on purpose. Thu, 02 Feb 2012 05:11:07 EST
The Soldier &the Concubine *headdesk* This picture took FOREVER to finish. But, I have to say, this is one of my best. And it should be, because it's for a very good, and dear friend to me. Hope you like it~!(c) Base found on Deviantart // Ryoko belongs to me // Capt. Rick belongs to LK65 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 01:15:36 EST
sk135 Let's go for a small series of nine drawings featuring Angela and Una and could be called "the revenge of Angela."Translation (I think):
- I'm not the kind of vindictive but remember ... I have revange to be taken. Mon, 30 Jan 2012 05:16:21 EST
Vietnam ,1963 Story:The debris and ashes from previous bombings had blotted out much of the sun. Had the adrenaline worn out by now, U.S. Army Corporal Walton Claver would have felt the Việt Cộng's knife burning through his left deltoid again with every single pump of his M37.Previously, all of his suburban combat training couldn't prepare him for the unarmed, yet resourceful NLF soldier from dropping down on with from a second story window, knocking him to the ground; his shotgun flew out of his arms. The communist warrior, having pinned the Corporal beneath him, brandished his combat knife and plunged it down aiming square into his back. Claver's reflexes and sheer strength stayed his terrestrial existence that day. As he dodged, the Việt Cộng's knife missed the vital organs in his back and sliced his shoulder instead. He knocked the Cộng off of his back, and ran back to pick up his shotgun. Without skipping a beat, a shell left the barrel and the pellets went into the communist's chest. "Việt Cộng, hãy coi chựng."he said to the dying man.Continuing forward, he knows he has to patch up his wound. Now is not the time for that, though. He hears footsteps, and two people whispering something in Vietnamese. It isn't a dialect he recognizes, but he knows it isn't South Vietnamese, ruling out the possibility of it being his ARVN allies... Sun, 29 Jan 2012 08:00:18 EST
In the Library Oh god, I'm terrible. xD(c) Base found on Deviantart // SpeckledTrap (Ryo) &Big Bang (Darren) belong to me // MLP belongs to Lauren Faust &Hasbro Sun, 29 Jan 2012 02:15:13 EST