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Using HTML on deviantART by ScarletteDeath, journal
Using HTML on deviantART
Hello!
Hello and welcome to my little html tutorial. I've been working with html codes for a couple of years and I'm going to teach you what I know about using some basic html on deviantART. This won't make you a html expert or something and I'm not an expert myself but it will give just enough knowledge to make your journals, comments, news articles and other neat and lovely looking. :)
deviantART actually has FAQs about html but I still wanted to do this because they look a bit unorganized, in my opinion. Also, why would you want to look for those FAQs when you can just open this news article where you have everything in one place? :dummy
Hetalia x Bullied!Reader X 2p!Hetalia. The Freaks. by TheRedGarnet, literature
Literature
Hetalia x Bullied!Reader X 2p!Hetalia. The Freaks.
A/N: this is gonna be three parts and three parts only.
It didn't surprise you or your friends that any of you would have been bullied once the six of you entered high school.
There was Chris, he was chubby and short and an easy target. He loved Lady Gaga with a passion and never ceased to talk about her. He was full of school spirt unlike the rest of you and a major part of Art club. He was artsy and creative and drew where ever he went.
There was Mandy, who was tiny and skinny and dyed her hair a flaming red that stood out. Chris was a tee shirt and jeans type of guy, she was more retro. Dressing in poofy tops and jeans and the occasiona
2p!America x chunibyo!reader- Play along (part 1) by happy-hanyuu, literature
Literature
2p!America x chunibyo!reader- Play along (part 1)
You had a very large family of many siblings. Eight to be exact. You all were of various ages, and only three of you were still going through school. The only way you all were related was through your father. All of you had different mothers, so most of you didn't look much alike. As most can probably tell by now, your father got around a lot. His job involved a lot of traveling.
Most of your brothers and sisters were much older than you, and a few of them were already out of the house by the time you were born, so you didn't see much of them. You had one younger brother, Leon, and one older brother, Kuro, who you saw and talked to often sin
Last Resort (Police!EnglandxThief!Reader) Prologue by DominoMonster, literature
Literature
Last Resort (Police!EnglandxThief!Reader) Prologue
The girl shrieked as her hair was pulled back so the back of her head was resting on the man's chest, "PLEASE! LET ME GO!" She begged, fear painting her voice thickly. His leather gloved grasp however didn't loose the hold on her (h/l) (h/c) hair. Tears flowed from her (e/c) eyes, streaming down her cheeks and dripping off her chin, dampening her black button up top. She felt something metal and cold press against her neck, digging in only slightly. A low chuckle growled into girls ears, "So, you must be (Y/Name), huh?" He snickered, "Here I was thinking you were going to be hard to beat..."
(Y/Name) sniffed, "P-Please..." She whimpered, "PL
The Awesomeness Of Uncle Denmark by BlueberryTeaLove, literature
Literature
The Awesomeness Of Uncle Denmark
Nordics x Little!Reader
The Awesomeness Of Uncle Denmark
(Warning: Um...as much as I am embarrassed to say this...there are some things mentioned in this that are not appropriate for minors...yeah. That's it.)
"(Name), my favourite niece how about your Uncle Denmark tells you a little something huh?"
(Name) scrambled onto Denmark's lap as he slumped on the sofa; rubbing his red face in pain. It took him a while but he manage to spend the whole morning trying to wash the marker off. Thankfully for him, the marker wasn't permanent. When (Name) was fully settled on his lap, Denmark held the child so that she wouldn't fall. "What is it you wa
Don't Mess With Mama Sweden by BlueberryTeaLove, literature
Literature
Don't Mess With Mama Sweden
Nordics x Little!Reader
Don't Mess With Mama Sweden
"Hey, (Name). You know I'm a country right?"
A four year old (Name) stares up at her proclaimed big brother Sealand. She blinks in amazement.
"Wow really big brother? You are?!" She cries out.
"Yup!" replies Sealand, proudly placing a fist on his chest. "Your big brother is a very powerful nation! Even better than England!"
"That's so cool big brother!!!" (Name)'s exitement then faded, "But why aren't you in the room with Mommy and Daddy and everyone?" (Name) cocked her head to one side as Sealand thought for a moment.
"Well, it's because..." started Sealand. His smile returned when he
