ON July first I am holding a giveaway for 2000
OoCHIBI ART TRADES - ON HOLD (Hiatus) oO((THIS IS PERMANENTLY OPEN UNTIL THE TITLE SAYS 'CLOSED' SO FEEL FREE TO DROP IN YOUR OC'S!! ^^)OoCHIBI ART TRADES - ON HOLD (Hiatus) oO by XxCute-KittyxX
Okay, so I love to art trade with people TuT It's such an amazing way to share art and spread art at the same time! It's also an amazing way to make friends and to gain art of your OC's or even your favourite celebrities! haha!
Here's an example of my chibi style:-
Please Note:- I will pick the ones that interest me the most! :3 I will not go in order and it could be as random as anthing! xD You don't have to keep submitting the same OC's to this, you only need to do it once If you put a request up for example on the 18th of October, I could choose you to trade with in November! So just because I didn't choose you straight away doesn't mean I wont ever choose you ^^
When I'm ready to trade, I will comment back to your
Part Two: Caught in a Riptide - Chapter One Fly! Fly away! What is this horrible place? The night, fountains and wreaths of flame! Hide! The air is so heavy. I want my mother! Fly! Hide! Nothing of this can be real. It is death! It is made of death! Creatures, hot light and cold iron. So tired... Twisted nightmares, ugly light, shrill noises, they must not see me. Hide! So weak...no farther. So...tired. Guardians protect me. Hide in here, in the effigies. So scared...where is father? Where is home?! I…must...re...turn...Part Two: Caught in a Riptide - Chapter One by Snafubared
"Nicolas, watch your sister. I need to find a pay phone to check in with the office."
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The Enigmatic InsectI lost my job again. Now I had to try and find a new one. It was easier said than done, though. I'd already been trying for a week, but my honesty made it hard for me to get hired anywhere. Once when someone asked me whether I actually wanted a job or not I answered no. It was just the way I was.The Enigmatic Insect by ratscout
I was about to give up hope and leave town when I bumped into a human who I instantly recognized as the Princess Rihanna. She was a yellow-haired girl who was petit and had great big, green eyes. She looked confused when she saw me as I was the size of a butterfly with big blue wings. I had run into her arm and she almost smacked me off, but realized after a moment that I was a butterfairy and not an insect. “Hi. I’m looking to hire a bodyguard. Do you know where I can find one?”
Rihanna supposedly did this often. She ditched her palace and went adventuring for fun instead. She snuck out without permission, so she never took any guards with her. Nobody knew what her big