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Current Results of mini 'Deviv stories (listed in order)
Always open to suggestions of who you would like to see a mini story of--you never know it just might be considered for a future story.
Howdy all, Smiley here
I'm primarily a writer, but I also enjoy drawing cartoonish characters; from a less artsy side, I'm also a Christian. Most of what you'll find in my gallery is the Qwuedeviv and accompanying friends. If you've got anything you want to ask me or just stop by to say hi feel free to message me!
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A Word about me Commenting on Stuff
I love comments, watches and faves! I appreciate them all and read every one c= However due to the large number of people watching me, I can't always reply. Partially from how slow my internet is, the mass volume of stuff coming in, and most recently, my health. I wouldn't have any time to draw or write! X3 So I'm sorry if I don't reply to all of you--I do read them all though.
Thanks to my internet I also can't look at every picture that shows up in my account, so if you want to make sure I see something please Note it to me or comment somewhere with a link. X3
I have super unreliable internet so I can't comment on as many things as I would like to. I apologize for this. I also can't watch youtube vids (or any vids), music, join me's or play games online all due to internet.
Some of my Best Buddies(all) and Long Time Qwuedeviv Support Team (top row)
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Mission Regain Control and DoodleDerp Write Pokeyoo continued with its glaring and generally immature expressions directed at the utterly innocent wall for several seconds. Perhaps even minutes. Whatever the case was, there was indeed several of some form of time measurement involved. Eventually it decided to leave with much prissy princess muzzle pointed up in the air though.Here ees
Finally left with the Qwuedeviv declared, Foul Earth Wuff Menace once more, Spork rummaged through a most ominous looking assortment of equipment it had placed on the table with its tail. Meanwhile Mr. Wuff whose name was actually Wolfieface and beyond that, actually Lowell, but we are ignoring that fact with run on sentence, did nothing. Primarily and specifically because he could not readily get up—which is likely why he had stayed there any length of time. That or he was just dumb, both entirely possible. Anyway He watched with eyes—his eyes as a matter of fact. His very own pair of eyes of light blue color. The last fact of whic