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Wayward EncounterThe wind howled, bouncing off the rough bark of trees. Acid rain pelted the land with enough force it stung when it touched you. The storm was getting worse, but she had walked as far as her aching quivering hooves could comfortingly mete out. Her body was just getting drenched to the bone. She was sure to get sick; she was already so weak from her condition.Wayward Encounter by Cryssy-miu
So why did I leave? the filly questioned herself. It had been racking inside her head since she stepped foot out of the cottage earlier that night. She was loved and cared for; Fluttershy was attentive and sweet, and a wonderful mother. But that was the thing:
She wasn't used to that.
The filly was so accustomed to loneliness and neglect, even scorn and looks of contempt usually directed to her weak and limp half formed wing, and her shriveled body stature. She wasn't used to kindness, and as such, she wasn't comfortable with it. Fluttershy understood that at least she always said she did, but the young Pegasu
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Crumbling WallsPicking up charred wreckage of a spaceship isn't the only thing Pearl has on her mind after "Space Race"; one is the guilt of what she almost caused to a certain little boy, and another is facing a very angry leader. Implied Pearlnet. R&RCrumbling Walls by Cryssy-miu
Garnet had seen the explosion, and rose from the temple with Amethyst at her side, panicking until they saw the small parachute descending in the sky. Pearl clutched Steven close, just relishing in the feel of both of them being alive, and trying not to think of how - because of her - they were nearly not.
"You know, minus the almost blowing up junk, that was pretty fun," Steven said, as if he sensed Pearl's regret and was trying to lighten the tension. "Like, I got to see more of space then I ever did before!" Pearl gave him an affection squeeze but Steven could still tell how upset she was.
"I'm really okay!" he piped to the gem, trying to ease her guilt. Pearl's grip on Steven inadvertently tightened and she felt her throat tighten, needi
Three DaysThe First DayThree Days by Cryssy-miu
His wings are ripped at the edges and his body thrums with pain. It's hard to fly and he's already been swatted three times just this morning. Tael isn't sure why he doesn't try to fly off the tower. Most of the time Tael is alone anyways if he isn't dragged along with his ex-friend's escapades—forced to be the distraction, the diversion, and praying to the goddesses for forgiveness as he gazes down at the glares of pain and betrayal from every unfortunate soul they torture.
And yet, through it all Tael stays by the imp's side and never even bothers to test the boundaries of the mask's power and see if he can even leave and find his sister. Someone needs to stay by Skullkid's side and some compulsion tells him the child still needs someone to look after him, even if he has the power to literally bring down the entire world. Even if he can do anything to him—and he really can do anything to him. The fact that Skullkid hasn't used powers on him gives the
Team Dad Assemble!Inspired by a role play I'm doing with my best friend, Maxie and Archie live together forming Aqua and Magma as one team, going on expeditions to help pokemon and people while May and Brendan tag along and often live with them. Archie and Maxie easily know how to run a corporation, but do they know anything about raising children? Contains HardenShipping, and plenty of fluff!Team Dad Assemble! by Cryssy-miu
Archie laid beside Maxie in the bed. Or more specifically, he laid with the red collar clutched tightly in his hand, the red head's strands of hair tickling his face. It would seem like a romantic setting, were it not for the fact the red-headed man in question was turned away from him and pretending to be sleeping.
“Trying to ignore me are you?” the burlier man asked, tracing his fingers on the other's pajama covered back. Maxie shuddered to the touch and pulled the blankets tighter into him. Archie only smirked. “Gonna shed any of those layers tonight?
My art! It is not for use unless I give permission. But my characters are free to draw if the proper credit is given and I get a link to see what you did.
As for my fics
I don't tolerate one worded comments, and I do not like two worded comments. If you like my art, please tell me what you like about it. One worded comments will be deleted. I'm also not very fond of "that's so cute" or "that's really good", but I tolerate them so not to seem TOO picky..
(As I do not personally thank for favorites, unles I get a huge flood from one person, then I may.)
I often go to my visitor module and give out random llamas to visitors!
|All my favorite works of art! Look around and maybe you'll find some of YOUR stuff in there.|
|AT - Not decided|
Commissions - Open
Requests - Never open
Gifts - I make them
POINTS (However, this is only for those that can't pay in actual money. I reeeeally need the money, so if you can pay in money, please do, and save the points for people who can't.)
Pencil skech - 20
Detailed pencil sketch - 40
Detailed pencil sketch that's given a light transparent coloring and background - 70
Complete digital lineart and coloring - 150
Icon - 20
Animated Icon - 40
Static Stamp - 40
Animated Stamp - 60
Literature - (Price may vary.)
Flash Animation - 150 (NOT YET AVAILABLE)
Pencil sketch - 4$
Detailed pencil sketch - 10$
Detailed pencil sketch that's given a light transparent coloring and background - 15$
Complete digital lineart and coloring - 25$
Icon - 2$
Animated Icon - 6$
Static Stamp - 3$
Animated Stamp - 8$
Literature - (Price may vary.)
Flash Animation - 50$ (NOT YET AVAILABLE)
Rain (only in the summer)
The phrase "you're too old for that"
Deviants with no personality
When people talk bad about their fathers
Making people cry
Too much swearing
"Do you do requests?"
Being sick (Although I have gotten used to it)
The concept of religion (Or what it does to the world)
People that break promises
People that make my friends cry
All me |
Hello there, my dear deviants! I am Cryssy/Jordan - whatever you wish to call me. I prefer only close friends call me Jordan though, and I am an artist of mostly the fanart division, but I also love making stamps and emoticons and photography.
I'm a very kind and sensitive young deviant, so don't be too mean to me or I may cry. XD (No really.)
I have this thing I do called "Fun With Cryssy!" where I hold random contests, and give love to under appreciated, or new or just really special deviants to make 'em happy. ^^
I live in the east in a boring old town....and I like subs.
That is all.
Also, I do not take requests.
Chronically weak and timid, but with a heart of solid gold, you tend to require and depend on the help of your friends in most situations. You enjoy their company, but also enjoy solitude and time away from your friends where you can enjoy the sounds of nature. Just because you know you're weak doesn't mean it holds you back, because you know you're strong where it counts, with your overabundance of kindness, caring, and compassion.
You're often worried about saying or doing the wrong things and also fear rejection. Speaking of fear, you've got a lot of it, often times letting your fear hold you back from doing even the most simple of things, such as jumping across a cliff. But in that fear, you can often find just enough bravery to stand up for doing the right thing if your friends need you.
You may be naive and innocent, and you're very shy and quiet, but you're also a very good listener and are likely the one your friends blab on about their problems to — and while you may feel powerless to help at times, just listening and cheering them on means the world to them. Yay!
Current Residence: ...Da middle of a deli eating all their subs
Favourite genre of music: Japanese, pop, heavy metal
Favourite photographer: ..I don't know any!
Favourite style of art: Digital art
MP3 player of choice: Ipod touch (Tis my baby..)
Shell of choice: Conch
Wallpaper of choice: The ones I make!
Skin of choice: ..What are you, racist?!
Favourite cartoon character: Discord, Fluttershy, Skullkid, Shen
Personal Quote: That is fantabulous! (It's my quote, no matter what you say!!)
|Your mother plays card games in Hell. <3|
With the price of groceries, it is now acceptable to cry over spilled milk.
If you give a mouse a cookie, he will want a glass of milk. If you give a teenage boy a marker, he will draw a penis.
A common mistake people make when trying to design something completely foolproof is to underestimate the ingenuity of complete fools.
I know some people were dropped on their heads as a baby, YOU were obviously thrown at a wall!
I asked God for a bike, but I know God doesn't work that way. So I stole a bike and asked for forgiveness.
Going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in a garage makes you a car.
The last thing I want to do is hurt you. But it's still on the list.
Light travels faster than sound. This is why some people appear bright until you hear them speak.
We never really grow up, we only learn how to act in public.
Evening news is where they begin with 'Good evening', and then proceed to tell you why it isn't.
How is it one careless match can start a forest fire, but it takes a whole box to start a campfire?
Some people are like Slinkies ... not really good for anything, but you can't help smiling when you see one tumble down the stairs. -
Whenever I fill out an application, in the part that says "If an emergency, notify:" I put "DOCTOR". -
I discovered I scream the same way whether I'm about to be devoured by a great white shark or if a piece of seaweed touches my foot.
Some cause happiness wherever they go. Others whenever they go
When tempted to fight fire with fire, remember that the Fire Department usually uses water.
Most horrible death: Death by the rack. Or perhaps the torture where they place a metal can with a rat on your bare stomach and pour hot wax over it. So the rat has to eat through your stomach to escape, therefore sending painful barbs that slice deeper and deeper into you, and your bloodstream fills with its urine which is essentially poison, and it slowly melts your kidneys and you go gray and can't speak and slowly start to fade. Right before you lose all feeling, a brick is smashed into your head....
...then youd meet Satan - yours truly
Roses are red
Violets are blue
You smell of poo
Go to the loo
You skanky shoe..