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I am a Deviously Deviant
Moonessence1
United States
Why I Am Here
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Last Visit: 3 weeks ago
Sadie
Art Zone
Personal Zone
Misc. Zone
This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"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!
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"You think I named myself Black Vulcan?!" Hell no. That was Aquaman's idea. Now I said, "we'll maybe we should just call you 'White Fish'!" - Black Vulcan
"HA! HA! HA! Cookies on dowells..." - Phil Ken Sebben
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Eyes as gray as brooding clouds...
Tears that fall like rain in Autumn...
Golden hair that dances 'round her shoulders
Like the last rays of the sun
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Yume
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"Those who cannot choose are as good as dead. And I am choosing...."
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"You think I named myself Black Vulcan?!" Hell no. That was Aquaman's idea. Now I said, "we'll maybe we should just call you 'White Fish'!" - Black Vulcan
"HA! HA! HA! Cookies on dowells..." - Phil Ken Sebben
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Online portfolio [link]
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with love,
Slverfoxlover
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~Ishimaru Michiyo~
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Dreamer, hold on tight.
The stars will guide you tonight.
"The best thing about being an artist is that you don't have to grow up to be one"
Spread the love. visit a random deviant!
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Dreamer, hold on tight.
The stars will guide you tonight.
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Eyes as gray as brooding clouds...
Tears that fall like rain in Autumn...
Golden hair that dances 'round her shoulders
Like the last rays of the sun
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