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cocoawolf29

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied
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My Bio
I am a nerd who has recently fallen in love with Bleach. I love Harry Potter, Star Wars, Lord of the rings and most fantasy things. fiction is the life

Current Residence: Nerdfighteria
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite photographer: My grandpa
Favourite style of art: Realistic
Favourite cartoon character: If anime is a cartoon, Byakuya
Personal Quote: Life is meaningless, but knowing this does not make it anymore meaningful (actually Ulquiorra)

Favourite Visual Artist
Anyone awesome
Favourite Movies
My favorite trilogy is Lord of the Rings
Favourite TV Shows
As of this update, BBC Sherlock, Game of Thrones, and a couple other shows
Favourite Writers
J.K. Rowling, John Green, JRR Tolkien
Favourite Games
Super Mario Brothers(Wii), Batman Arkham Trilogy, Legend of Zeldas, Assassin's Creed, etc.
I sometimes look through my gallery. Many of the pieces are pretty bad, horrible and I didn't even like them when I put them up. I don't want them in my gallery, yet I want them there to see what I used to be like. What have I done in the past? Besides, I don't use Deviant Art much. I draw and watercolor a good deal, yet I rarely remember to post anymore. It has just gone way down in my priorities, and it was never very high. Regardless, this is more for my records than anyone's enjoyment or horror
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I sometimes look through my gallery. Many of the pieces are pretty bad, horrible and I didn't even like them when I put them up. I don't want them in my gallery, yet I want them there to see what I used to be like. What have I done in the past? Besides, I don't use Deviant Art much. I draw and watercolor a good deal, yet I rarely remember to post anymore. It has just gone way down in my priorities, and it was never very high. Regardless, this is more for my records than anyone's enjoyment or horror
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I just discovered the Fanart option for categorizing the stuff I put on here. I went back and re-categorized some of them, then I realized I just do too much fanart. I am branching out a bit though.
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Thanks for the :+fav: on my winter stream pic!
no problem! It's beautiful.
Thank you so much for the :+fav:, it is very much appreciated :aww:
Thanks for the +fav !
It was a quite Halloween night and you prep yourself for bed after a long night of trick-or-treating. You take one last look at your big pillowcase bag of candy then smile at the proud grand collection of candy and chocolate you worked so hard for tonight. You fluff your pillow and lay your head down and try to dose off. You’re suddenly awoken to the sound of scratching but more like nails dragging on drywall. You arise half way and turn on your night light to find the source of the sound but to no avail to find the source. Suddenly the door to your bed room is kicked it and gust of cold wind comes rushing through towards you, you scream from the sound and shiver from the cold then raise your blanket up towards your neck to keep warm. A light illuminates from your door and a figure steps into your room. He stood tall with his head tilted forward and dark brown hat on his head that hid his face, he wore a black and red horizontally stripped sweater with black pants and black boots but what was most scary was on his right hand. He wore what looked to be a glove with four sharp claws on each finger. You knew who it was but you thought he was myth. “PLEASE DON’T KILL ME FREDDY KRUEGER!” you plead. The intruder raises his head to reveal his face but instead of having a grotesquely burned facial features, his skin was smooth and flawless with a mustache that worse a smile. “Krueger? Sorry darling but my last name is Mercury, Freddie Mercury” replied as he winked at you. He snaps his fingers with his left hand and out of nowhere a microphone appears clutched in his left hand. Suddenly Freddie breaks off into song with chorus of drums and electric guitars “MOOOBIS WANTS TO THANK YOU MY FRIEND….HE ALWAYS APPRECIATES THE FAVOR IN THE END….CAUSE YOU DID THE FAVOR, NOT TIME FOR LOSERS CAUSE YOU DID THE FAVOR….TOOOODAAAAAAAAY!” Sang Freddie and he pumps his fist while holding the microphone and the roof off your bedroom blows off and fireworks fly with dazzling variety of colors. Freddie tips his hat and bows, then leaves your room.