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I am a Deviously Deviant
Emiiri-Chan
14/Female/France
Why I Am Here
- To make friends
- To become a better artist
- To appreciate art
Last Visit Unknown
Also known as Olikiie
Art Zone
Personal Zone
Misc. Zone
This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
Thankie for the fav~! My name is Emily too o-o Cree~py. xD Just kidding. ♥
-- "Love is an illusion, a misunderstanding. Mutual love is a mutual misunderstanding of being mutually loved. And engagement is a vow to not wake up for your whole life from that misunderstanding." -Ronove
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rocking
( OMG honte à mwa, j'avais pas vu que tu étais française la première fois o.O ;_; *se pend* )
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Why don't you just give up and die ? Ni pah~
Other account ~KizokuChan
De rien pour le favori, j'adore tes dessins ! *-*
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Why don't you just give up and die ? Ni pah~
Other account ~KizokuChan
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If life gives you lemons, throw the lemons back at life.
My name is Emily too o-o
Cree~py. xD Just kidding. ♥
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"Love is an illusion, a misunderstanding.
Mutual love is a mutual misunderstanding of being mutually loved.
And engagement is a vow to not wake up for your whole life from that misunderstanding." -Ronove
^^
x°D I study francais at school~~
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Il vento diviene bufera
Infuriano i marosi
Il mare chiama mugghiando la Maga che ha vissuto mille anni
Ho tanto atteso questo giorno!
Ho tanto temuto questo giorno!
Il destino, chi festeggerà?
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