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-Fanfiction and FAN CHARACTERS. Only completly original characters go to the "Art for your own stories" folder.
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Now everything changes. The global limit is 7 works per week. "Mainstreem" and "Other" folder are under our strict control.
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I'm sure, you understand, that literature includes not only Harry Potter!
I understand that we all see the book characters and events in our own light, so I WILL NOT be against nc-21, yaoi etc. Just remember, that all works with violence, gore and sexual themes should have mature content filter on!
There's a special category "Art for your books". That means, that here you can submit art for stories that are written by you. But if you do this please, write something to the work description. A few sentences about your plot or characters. It's not a claim it's just my request, cause we all want to know what are you writing about
The chair of the witchThe Witch’s Chair
“Soon my dear, soon,” she said stroking it, smiling at the shudder that went through its skin
“Remember, don’t you worry yourself up, or give any attention to what you might hear in the town.” Said the woman.
“yes auntie-Ma.” Said the little girl, her brown eyes wide with excitement.
“are you sure? you can do this on your own.” Asked the woman, worry shadowing her tone. “they can give you a hard time, knowing who you live with, but they won’t go beyond teasing you a little, after all, they KNOW, who you live with.” she said her red painted lips stretching to show her pearl white teeth in a wicked grin.
Grinning back the little girl retorted “I might not be your blood’s kin, but I am still the daughter of the forest witch.” But the girl’s grin immediately turned into a frown upon saying that.” Though it is mean that the town’s people still think of
Lumiere\Cogsworth - Opposites Attract - 1
"Sometimes wonderful things happen. That change your life. That you are imprisoned in your memory until the last minute of life.
You can feel the feeling that from now on things will not be the same. You will not be the same again.
That's what I heard when you came"
Nice to meet you Cogsworth. I hope we can be friends ^^
"I had always lived in the most complete authority. For me duty has always been above everything and still today it is.
Ever since I came across these walls, I was always told to be always ready, serious and adaptable to every request from a superior.
I was polite to be a perfect butler. I'm all right and I'm looking at everyone's eyes.
My father was the first head of household after the death of the second queen of Helen Castle. He faithfully served the widowed widower and his son, becoming his most famous confidant.
Since then I have always aimed at the goal of being a well-behaved but effective butler.
But I never expected to find myself at your side"
Me: -Then, her
Bloodlines (An Excerpt)Bloodlines (An Excerpt)
"Hey Brit," Dee impatiently knocked on the bathroom door, "hurry it up. Jay called and said they're already pulling into the parking lot."
"Un-wad your panties, girl," Brit yelled from inside the bathroom. "I'm almost done. It's a jungle down there."
"You should shave your legs every day like I do."
Opening the bathroom door, Brit snorted, "Well, Miss I-Have-Nothing-Better-to-do-Than-Shave-My-Legs-Every-Day Britches, some of us have to work for a living."
Dee's eyes widened and she began apologetically, "I'm so sorry…I didn't mean…"
"Oh lighten up, girlie," Brit laughed. "You know I'm just giving you a hard time. I'm too lazy to shave my legs every day…even if I did have the time."
"Now that's just way too much information," Quort grimaced as he pushed open the door to the room.
"Eavesdropper," Brit accused lightly.
"So, you two ready to hit the beach?"
"Where's Jay?" Dee asked. "It's not like him to wait in the car."
"Oh, he got waylaid by some girl in t