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The FNAF's Crew Get Turned Into Humans!Chica: FREDDY.The FNAF's Crew Get Turned Into Humans! by HarmonyParty
-Freddy Wakes Up-
Freddy: W-what's up, Chica..? It's 2 in the morning.
Bonnie: We know, Fatbear.. We have a tiny issue..
Freddy: Which is..?
Foxy: YAR- We turned into humans!
Bonnie: Some of us still have animal features still.. I have bunny ears and the tail still..
Foxy: I still have me tail and ears.
Chica: You still have your ears and tail.. And I'm the only one who looks like a legit human.
Foxy: If Chica looks that attractive.. I wonder what TOY CHICA looks like.. -Drools-
Chica: Wait- You're calling me attractive?!
Foxy: No, I was just fantasizing Toy Chica with giant tits and booty.
Freddy: Foxy, this is why you're single..
Chica: Hey-! Flat people are one of the most fabulous types of people~! -Poses-
Bonnie: Guys! Let's not forget that MIKE is still here.. We still have to kill him!
Foxy: Do we even LOOK scary?
Freddy: Who cares!? We have to get our job done! Let's go!
-In The Kitchen-
Chica: I'm not used to having 5 fingers.. -Wiggles he
Kacie Lionheart [Commission]Original Character by: :iconLolEmoPenguin:Kacie Lionheart [Commission] by PhineasJamesVinci
and story by: :iconPhineasJamesVinci:
The man walked into the secure office room, guarded by two armed men. He was both anxious and scared of what could happen for him and his future, his wife and one daughter. He knew he had nothing to worry about, for sure the military was not going to hurt him or the family he had, but he still worried if they would let him keep his job or not. He sat down at the polished wooden desk of the general of staff at the research location, a tall scruff man in uniform, with a large bushy moustache that would twitch at every word he spoke. His eyes for focused on the man who walked in.
“Mr. Lionheart.” The man stood at attention. The general only nodded. “At ease.” Mr. Lionheart sat down again, relaxing a bit. The general sat down at his desk with Mr. Lionheart, with eyes fixed onto his eyes. “Do you know why I have called you in here?” Mr. Lionheart
The New Year on DA - PoetryFor my new years resolutions,The New Year on DA - Poetry by PhineasJamesVinci
learning from last years conclusions.
Stuck no more in delusions,
basically threw my old plans into a heat of fusion.
I strived to be more healthy,
ended up with more cookies, being good and stealthy.
Ya... on second thought, athletics are well,
but for me it isn't all that swell.
But there was plans on the back burner,
that I wished I could become a learner.
From so long ago in time forgotten,
decided to get them done before they became rotten.
Since I was fourteen, DA came to my need.
Stupid school projects, way to complex.
Thank god for DA, and its community.
With its aid, keeping my grades in perfect unity.
Also from my love of writing, creating worlds oh so exciting.
To whimsical tastes of rhyming, cant you tell it was inspiring?
To short stories, to novels, to dreams of ambition,
It was time to give back to DA, it became my mission.
So the alchemy and gold, from the heat of fusion,
The one thing that has made me feel proud, no more delusions!
Blame the VictimBlame the Victim, his cry!Blame the Victim by DraganTheMighty
He deserves just to die!
Blame the Victim, Just blame!
He's weak, easy game
Blame the Victim, again!
It's your chance, much to gain
Blame the Victim! Great show!
He is guilty! You know!!!
Blame the Victim, Just Blame!
Throw dirt on his name!
Blame the Victim, his fate!
Yes! He asked for your hate!!!
Blame the victim, again!
Yes, he asked for his pain!!
Blame the victim, again!
No man will complain
Blame the Victim! He's dying!
No mercy!! He's lying!!!
Blame the Victim...He’s dead,
But...He’ll come to your bed.
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