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I am a Deviously Deviant
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Haruno Hanae
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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.
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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.
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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!
Thanks so much for the favorite, it's really appreciated! Critique on my work is really valuable to me, so I'm really happy that you deemed it worthy enough.
Welcome to Devart, thanks again, and see you around!
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From the tip of his wand burst the silver doe. She landed on the floor, bounded once across the office, and soared out of the window. Dumbledore watched her fly away, and he turned back to Snape, his eyes full of tears. "After all this time?" "Always."
-- Why do I miss someone I never met? With bated breath I lay, Sea winds brought her to me, A butterfly, mere one day miracle of life; And all the poetry in the world, Finally makes sense to me.
Welcome to Devart, thanks again, and see you around!
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From the tip of his wand burst the silver doe. She landed on the floor, bounded once across the office, and soared out of the window. Dumbledore watched her fly away, and he turned back to Snape, his eyes full of tears.
"After all this time?"
"Always."
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Why do I miss someone I never met?
With bated breath I lay,
Sea winds brought her to me,
A butterfly, mere one day miracle of life;
And all the poetry in the world,
Finally makes sense to me.
~XxMarylinxX
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They say it's the last song.They don't know us.You see, it's only the last song if we let it be..
The random thing of the day.
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I don't prefer to be perfect. I prefer to be me.
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