|_|~~.~~|_Everything Important about Anime-And-Fantasy_|~~.~~|_|
Everyone will be accepted into this group and anyone can submit their artwork as long as they follow the group and DA rules. If you are unhappy with one of the rules, you can take the time to send us a note, but don't get your hopes up on us changing the rules or making exceptions.
We made the rules for a reason, so you will have to accept them how they are.
After reading the rules and joining -or not, which ever you want to do- please do take a browse through our galleries, you won't be disappointed. And if you're looking for extravagant pictures, just sit back, relax and keep your eyes on the Favorites Widget to the right of this box.
1# No cosplaying pictures
2# Please make sure to submit to the CORRECT folder, if you feel there is no folder for your specific piece of art, send either the founder or the co-founder a note. If you are unsure about which folder, submit it to the "Uncertain" folder, we will then move your art to the appropriate folder.
3# We accept art from everyone, beginner or masters, but try to make sure you can see what is actually meant to be on the picture and that the quality isn't so bad that the picture is so blurry you can't even tell what colors are meant to be there.
4# Mature content IS allowed, so this group might not be for everyone... if you don't like blood/gore/mild nudity, then this might not be the group for you.
5# Respect all members, don't harass, troll or annoy anyone within the group.
6# When submitting a favorite, please make sure it's very good art or an amazingly funny comic or else it might get declined. We do not want random nonsense or beginner art in our favorites.
7# A maximum of 5 Deviations per week
8# For any questions send either me or the co-founder a note or leave a comment in the group profile and we will help, answer/reply as soon as possible.
And now, enjoy everything this group has to offer.
Heavy WeaponsThe thief entered the temple, skulking down the main hall and selecting a small mallet from his satchel. She turned a corner, Coming up to a tall door. Solid oak, it stood an incredible 20 feet tall. The thief walked up to the lock, sized up the keyhole with her index finger and thumb, and SMASHED THE LOCK IN WITH THE MALLET.Heavy Weapons by teambrownie1
“No dickin' around,” she muttered, kicking in the door. She sprinted down the hallway, pausing a moment to inspect the ancient carpet.
“Velvet...” She said. “Might get a goblin team down here later for a full strip.” Nodding her head slightly, she stood back up, strolling farther down the hallway. Coming up to a pedestal with a carved stone dragon head on it, she pushed down on the dragon's tongue, and its open mouth dropped slightly, and a large slot opened in the floor, revealing another rising pedestal. This one held a large battleaxe, gilded, that glowed with a low magenta light. Suddenly, the door flew open again, revealing
I AmAllow me to introduce myself.I Am by DarkHell616
I am fearless.
I am brave.
I am courageous.
Nothing scares me, you can throw anything and everything at me and I can brush it off with a scoff or a laugh whilst holding my head up high.
Your scary films do nothing for me.
Jump scare videos? Ha! Don’t make me laugh!
Your attempts to scare me are in vain; I will put my hands on my hips, push out my torso and give a chesty chuckle as you all whimper like injured dogs at the mere thought of a ghost.
If anything a ghost would run away from me in fear.
No monster would be coming out of my closet when I’m still in the room. No creature will scrape its fingers along my window in a pathetic attempt to send shivers down my spine.
Common fears? What are they?
Snakes? Please, I use them as skipping ropes. Spiders? Why my Halloween decorations of course! And clowns? Who would be scared of a man in make-up?
So once again, allow me to introduce myself.
I am fearless.
I am lying here in bed, my face turned tow
Iron Web 2 - The Strands UnravelIron Web 2 - The Strands Unravel by AuriV1
Innolu broke a priceless tiara in half as if it were junk, throwing the pieces out of her window for the commoners to fight over; only the best treasures were to be kept for House Orlyndar’s finicky matron.
The slender drow sat at her vanity, her violet silk dress flowing around her chair like water. Her snowy white hair had been meticulously plaited in intricate weaves around her head, decorated with flawless gems and pearls.
She would accept nothing less than perfection.
Other gems, jewelry, and miscellany were scattered across the ebony wood vanity, its finely polished surface reflecting the sparkling items like the mirror it supported. Over these things the matron pored, her scarlet polished nails clicking first upon one thing, then another, her long fingers like the legs of a dancing spider.
It was not the gems and jewels themselves that concerned her. In Innolu’s eyes, treasure was worthless without a good use. Rather, her obsession with their perfection was borne fro
Iron Web 1 - DissonanceIron Web 1 - Dissonance by AuriV1
“One day, I shall be the one sitting on that throne.”
Ginafae Orlyndar held her head high as she shadowed the footsteps of her eldest sister, Olor’bryn. The drow strolled casually through their mother’s audience chamber with the intent of finding and berating Rhylnar – the matron’s newest partner and plaything. Though Ginafae and Olor’bryn were at least 100 years younger than he, they were female, and therefore held complete power over their hapless stepfather.
The two sisters were aged 56 and 78, respectively; already over the hill by human standards, but barely out of childhood by that of the drow. They were the daughters of Matron Mother Innolu’s first mate, Dhaun’agh – who had been sacrificed to Lolth by Innolu herself – and the sisters seized every opportunity to remind Rhylnar that he could share in his predecessor’s gruesome fate if he stepped one toe out of line.
Ginafae’s subtle implication wa