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Memoris
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Last Visit: 222 weeks ago
Another Child of Agony.
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But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
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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!
The temperature drops rapidly, the sky clouds over, and wind descends from every direction at once. Snow glitters, driven like sparkling confetti upon the cold breaths of air, swirling in fantastic eddies from the figure of the one who presents himself within this magical maelstrom.
“T’would seem we’ve become much engaged in a community-wide snow-ball skirmish, would it not?”
White leather boots alight in the pristine snowdrifts, glittering blue gems shine from within golden bands, and Shard stalks forward from the tempest he has woven within the wintry sky. His long cyan locks toss in the winter wind as it plays upon his half-form, whispering over the flight feathers of his mighty wings as they furl into place at his sides, sweeping through the length of his crest, and sending the glistening plumage of his magnificently extensive tail coursing in his wake. Casually tossing a glittering ball of snow from one hand to the other, his porcelain face is illuminated by a brilliant smile as he gazes at Memoris, and his dark crimson eyes shine with the same luminescence as that of the white snow upon which he stands.
“The terms of the battle, as I understand them, would have me make both a target and a victim of you, in order that the snow-fight may continue through Deviant until there is none left un-spattered.”
Shard leans down, grinning, until his eyes are perfectly level with her own, so near that the soft hair of his blue forelock brushes her cheek.
“And while I can hardly pass up such an opportunity to play in the snow I love so dearly, myself . . . “
He laughs musically, and reaching out, he sets the snow-ball on top of Memoris' head, balanced perfectly in the center.
”. . . I cannot bring myself to exploit the advantage I possess with such a weapon.”
Shard smiles radiantly, and he removes his hand, leaving the snow-ball he has formed where it lies; the snow of the sphere shimmers as the touch of its creator recedes.
“Therefore, I pass both my turn and my artillery to you, that you may possess my own advantage in battle. So, go forth, I charge you, and see that your friends are well splattered by your hand!”
((So ensues the 2003 - 2004 deviantart snowball fight! Select three of your friends.... and pelt them with some snowballs! (in order to do that, simply copy and paste this message into the Devious Comments form within the General page of their account) The only rule of engagement is simply that you cannot hit me back!! Good luck to you, and try not to get hit! [This fight started by ~nakira on December 5th]))
Oh!
*blushes*
I'm sorry, I'm so used to going unnoticed. ^ ^; I didn't mean to disappear on you.
Although I kinda couldn't help it, really ...
Eee ... I'm not all that cool. And I only know your name because I'm a big fan. I'm just another lurking junkie, addicted to the overwhelmingly potent drug that is your awesome art.
I'm a friend of Shard's, and since he's done nothing but gush about you for the past month or so I figured I ought to come scope. I mean, he doesn't react that way about *anyone,* and I don't think I've ever seen him so utterly *entranced.*
But I've actually been watching for quite a while, drawn deeper and deeper into the wide world of wonder you've built, but I didn't really have an account and it wasn't until just a little while ago that Shard-sama 'persuaded' me to join up. (Actually he threatened to change the password to the Kori-taka account unless I got my own. > < )
Not that I've really done a whole lot with myself so far. > >; My page is one big mass of grey space, but ... as I said before, I've kinda been prevented from interacting as much as I might like.
Hopefully that will change soon!
So ... I didn't mean to make you wig.
*sweatdrop*
I also didn't mean to ramble!
And again, I'm really sorry for not having been here when you came looking for me, but I actually didn't think that I might be getting a response from the great Taro-Rae. ^ ^
Oh ... and, um ... not to flaunt my ignorance or anything, but ... what's a kiriban? And why would you owe me it?
*^ ^;*
kiriban, my friend, is a prize for getting a certain pageview number. It's like a milestone reward. you got my big 3000, so i will draw you a picture of a subject of your choice.
Do you have a name, or should i just call you Memoris?
and i like your icon, did you draw that? is there a larger image of it hiding someplace for me to flip over?
Why wouldn't i reply?? you gave me an awesome comment.
i feel sorry for all these hapless fans of great artists out there who comment and dout endlessly and get nothing in return...i don't even think the artists even READ their comments anymore...makes me sad.
i never want to become that...even if i were to become great.
i mean, i put this stuff up there to give to you, and hope that i might touch someone or inspire them, or make a friend...you know.
and if i couldn't interact with them, it would be the same as me sitting around at my own work going: hrm....very interesting...a bird perhaps.
it useless. i don't want to oogle my own stuff, ig et sick of it if i do.
So pelase, comment on my things if you have the time, i'd like to get to know you better. ^__^ don't be a stranger! i don't bite...wait...well i do, but that's in entirely more intimate and different settings....*blushes*
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"A happy person is not someone in a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes."
At long last.
... And if you're not she, I'm thoroughly confused.
“T’would seem we’ve become much engaged in a community-wide snow-ball skirmish, would it not?”
White leather boots alight in the pristine snowdrifts, glittering blue gems shine from within golden bands, and Shard stalks forward from the tempest he has woven within the wintry sky. His long cyan locks toss in the winter wind as it plays upon his half-form, whispering over the flight feathers of his mighty wings as they furl into place at his sides, sweeping through the length of his crest, and sending the glistening plumage of his magnificently extensive tail coursing in his wake. Casually tossing a glittering ball of snow from one hand to the other, his porcelain face is illuminated by a brilliant smile as he gazes at Memoris, and his dark crimson eyes shine with the same luminescence as that of the white snow upon which he stands.
“The terms of the battle, as I understand them, would have me make both a target and a victim of you, in order that the snow-fight may continue through Deviant until there is none left un-spattered.”
Shard leans down, grinning, until his eyes are perfectly level with her own, so near that the soft hair of his blue forelock brushes her cheek.
“And while I can hardly pass up such an opportunity to play in the snow I love so dearly, myself . . . “
He laughs musically, and reaching out, he sets the snow-ball on top of Memoris' head, balanced perfectly in the center.
”. . . I cannot bring myself to exploit the advantage I possess with such a weapon.”
Shard smiles radiantly, and he removes his hand, leaving the snow-ball he has formed where it lies; the snow of the sphere shimmers as the touch of its creator recedes.
“Therefore, I pass both my turn and my artillery to you, that you may possess my own advantage in battle. So, go forth, I charge you, and see that your friends are well splattered by your hand!”
((So ensues the 2003 - 2004 deviantart snowball fight! Select three of your friends.... and pelt them with some snowballs! (in order to do that, simply copy and paste this message into the Devious Comments form within the General page of their account) The only rule of engagement is simply that you cannot hit me back!! Good luck to you, and try not to get hit! [This fight started by ~nakira on December 5th]))
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"A happy person is not someone in a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes."
i mean you're damn cool, and you know my name...
*wigs out*
and i owes you a kiriban....
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"A happy person is not someone in a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes."
*blushes*
I'm sorry, I'm so used to going unnoticed. ^ ^; I didn't mean to disappear on you.
Although I kinda couldn't help it, really ...
Eee ... I'm not all that cool. And I only know your name because I'm a big fan. I'm just another lurking junkie, addicted to the overwhelmingly potent drug that is your awesome art.
I'm a friend of Shard's, and since he's done nothing but gush about you for the past month or so I figured I ought to come scope. I mean, he doesn't react that way about *anyone,* and I don't think I've ever seen him so utterly *entranced.*
But I've actually been watching for quite a while, drawn deeper and deeper into the wide world of wonder you've built, but I didn't really have an account and it wasn't until just a little while ago that Shard-sama 'persuaded' me to join up. (Actually he threatened to change the password to the Kori-taka account unless I got my own. > < )
Not that I've really done a whole lot with myself so far. > >; My page is one big mass of grey space, but ... as I said before, I've kinda been prevented from interacting as much as I might like.
Hopefully that will change soon!
So ... I didn't mean to make you wig.
*sweatdrop*
I also didn't mean to ramble!
And again, I'm really sorry for not having been here when you came looking for me, but I actually didn't think that I might be getting a response from the great Taro-Rae. ^ ^
Oh ... and, um ... not to flaunt my ignorance or anything, but ... what's a kiriban? And why would you owe me it?
*^ ^;*
Do you have a name, or should i just call you Memoris?
and i like your icon, did you draw that? is there a larger image of it hiding someplace for me to flip over?
Why wouldn't i reply?? you gave me an awesome comment.
i feel sorry for all these hapless fans of great artists out there who comment and dout endlessly and get nothing in return...i don't even think the artists even READ their comments anymore...makes me sad.
i never want to become that...even if i were to become great.
i mean, i put this stuff up there to give to you, and hope that i might touch someone or inspire them, or make a friend...you know.
and if i couldn't interact with them, it would be the same as me sitting around at my own work going: hrm....very interesting...a bird perhaps.
it useless. i don't want to oogle my own stuff, ig et sick of it if i do.
So pelase, comment on my things if you have the time, i'd like to get to know you better. ^__^ don't be a stranger! i don't bite...wait...well i do, but that's in entirely more intimate and different settings....*blushes*
--
"A happy person is not someone in a certain set of circumstances, but rather a person with a certain set of attitudes."
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