How long have you been on DeviantArt?
10 years. (GOD I'm old -_-)
What does your username mean?
well its just the letter of my first name followed by my last name and my birth date
Describe yourself in three words.
uh..... How about you guys describe me in three words.
Are you left or right handed?
What was your first deviation?well I deleted that a long time ago but heres the oldest one I have in my gallery
What is your favourite type of art to create?
CROSSOVERS, sketching/doodling, inking/crosshatching, water color, digital, fan art, original (Its what ever I WANT BITCHES!! XD)
If you could instantly master a different art style, what would it be?
Spray Paint. I love those spray paintings of the planets and sunsets (they make it look so easy)
What was your first favourite?
What type of art do you tend to favourite the most?
WHAT EVER I WANT BITCHES!!! XD.
Who is your all-time favourite deviant artist?
I don't really have a favorite artist on here cause theres a lot of people that I like on here
If you could meet anyone on DeviantArt in person, who would it be?
How has a fellow deviant impacted your life?
Well they have helped me improved on my art
What are your preferred tools to create art?
I usually work with a ball point pen for sketching (cause its convenient) but it would be that and pencil, multi liners, watercolors, and digital....... and paper XD
What is the most inspirational place for you to create art?
It usually depends where I am and what my mood is (location, location, location)
What is your favourite DeviantArt memory?
when two of my friends drew a pic of Ryo for me (it was such a nice surprise)
OK on to the feature now. You all know the drill first 10 to comment gets featured in my journal ect, ect, lets begin. starting off with......
Across the Universe 01 Tomorrow Never KnowsUniverse: Iron Man MCU Pre-Avengers<<Mitch makes an appearance in this fic (go read it XD)
Theme: Action, Drama, Romance
The pavement of the jogging path was hardly abandoned as the last hints of sunlight faded over the New York horizon. Hues of orange and pink faded into blues and purples and then into blackness though no stars were visible thanks to the luminous glow of Manhattan in the evening. Winding her way between tourists heading back into the bustling city just beyond the trees, Scarlett Damien checked the time on her watch. Every night for the past two months she’d run through the park for an hour. The grass that lined the sidewalks changed to a sickly hue thanks to the chill in the air recently returning to the city thanks to the change in season.
Twenty minutes to go and then she could head back through the park, grab a coffee from a nearby street vendor to feed her caffeine addiction and then hail a cab that would