|A fanart of Portgas D. Ace from One Piece ♥|
HaloNothing she could ever doHalo by KalineReine
Could explain the unquelled darkness
That had wrapped itself around her,
Hanging over her head like a noose...
They try to convince her it's a halo,
Sawing off her horns with poisoned scythes,
Relentless agony the epitome of her untold odyssey...
Blinking, as the cold creeps in,
Settling around her like a blanket of filth...
Clutching her with iron claws
Designed to rake across exposed skin...
She closes her eyes against the headwinds,
For she is forever haunted by the gallows,
And all who hung there before her.
This blood-soaked nightmare never ends,
It just goes on and on, in an infinite cycle,
Sealing her into her tomb with finite wisdom.
We are made from the blood of decaying stars,
We cannot escape this grim battle
Of twisted life and tainted death...
Even if we wanted to.
After AllThey say it's lonely at the top,After All by KalineReine
And they are right...
The lights, they come on,
The crowd comes out,
The music plays,
And she dances in the light...
All of them watch her,
But none of them see her;
Not for what she truly is...
She dances like she's broken...
He watches her,
Haunting her from within the shadows;
And she, all the lovelier for it,
Summons all the courage she can find,
Going on alone,
Unable to escape from destiny's cold grasp.
And the only thing
That keeps her sane
Are her numb fingers,
Tapping faded keys...
She is sure to be
Very careful with her words--
For they hold such weight;
Pinning down the tainted wings
That she once wore,
You are who you really are
When no one else is looking,
When you are all alone
And no one's watching;
No one can see you...
That is who you are.
Her soul is poured out
Onto the blood-soaked pages,
Littered with invisible ink...
She writes like she's incomplete...
No one sees her face,
Meadowlark's RequiemI am fearful of those things,Meadowlark's Requiem by KalineReine
The shadows which haunt
The edges of my jaded reality;
Fighting ourselves as we ponder
The world's true fate...
We had a party with bears in the woods,
Journeyed to lands far away,
Searching for something elusive,
It's all light and dark,
And swords, and love,
Something primeval awaits
Those who are lucky enough to find it...
I could dwell forever,
Lost in a fantasy;
Just like this...
Long lost battles between Kings and Queens,
Baiting the ancients to lead us
Just where our hearts have been aching to go...
Sitting surrounded by all the flowers,
We have all but sorrows, no regrets,
Endlessly raking, grasping,
To escape this wretched world...
And the meadowlarks sang;
Enchanting songs of freedom,
In a place where we are safe and warm...
And it's all
Scattering like petals in the wind;
From the sun's harsh rays...
Ignis IncendiaI feel you grip my hand;Ignis Incendia by KalineReine
I can sense your presence,
Falling all around me,
Forever; my protector...
In a world,
Where only you and I exist...
And you are mine,
In silence alone...
They all crawl to you...
I cannot ever hope,
Nor dare to ever dream
Of a stolen kiss,
In the hopes
Of a lost world,
You are mine...
And mine alone...
Lost inside this faded, waning world,
Dizzying, as I spiral down
From the heights of ecstasy...
You are as infectious as any drug,
Yet you never stop to hold me tight;
All you are is a plight upon the earth,
Some tepid, monstrous blemish...
Seething with the despair
Of all the things I've done...
Sweet sinner, you are my savior...
And there is a part of me,
That's broken and dead inside;
I die a million times
Just to see your face,
One more time...
And part of me,
Will always miss
The part of you
That my soul still longs for...
|Here you will find all of my latest stuff. I remove some things from featured, from time to time, but... You can find them in the folders on the left. Here you will find:|
-Artwork (mostly digital)
-Other random junk
'Tis my I.D. |
'Tis I, Kaline the insane rabid writer and sometimes artist person!
If I fave someone's work, or even watch someone, it's because I genuinely like their work, and I'd honestly much rather they put that free time into making more of the beautiful things they make, rather than taking time from their busy day to thank me. But you still can if you want to. You are SO far beyond welcome, though.
I love you guys.
Commissions Journal, with prices and samples: kalinereine.deviantart.com/jou…
Commissions now CLOSED.Commissions are now CLOSED! I have all I can handle for now. But I will open them again soon, so check back later. <3
Reminder: No Free RequestsI am just giving you all a gentle reminder that I do not take free requests. If you already knew, I'm reminding you, and if you didn't know... Now you do. I really don't have time to make art for myself (I so wish) or even for my own friends most of the time. I wish I did, but I don't. I have tons of things I both want and need to do. I really just want to follow my own dreams too. I don't have the luxury of lots of free time. And I do this for a living. So I'm sorry but I can't afford to draw for so many people without making something from it, at least.
☆"I'd rather stay in the darkness than be judged in a harsh light." ☆
You are free to express your opinion, but just know that it will not stop me from doing what I love.
For the record... I am an open book, and would rather people ask me questions instead of just blindly judging me. ♥
My icon was made by my friend fav.me/d5dq44e
My other icon was made by (I re-sized it for dA)
☆ My name is Kaline. Hi!
☆ I am physically female, but I identify as gender-neutral or genderfluid. ^^ Just so you know. Basically, sometimes I feel female and sometimes I feel male. I'm also Pansexual, gender doesn't matter to me. I will respect everyone's pronouns and their right to identify however they want.
☆ I often get so attached to fictional characters that it literally hurts. ಠ_ಠ This is srs bzns. ♥
☆ I have a lot of mental problems, but I don't feel like listing them all on here. I refuse to let them define who I am. You should probably know that I have severe social anxiety and PTSD though, hence why I might not talk very much. I have high anxiety sometimes.
☆ I love getting comments about my work, they make my day! And I try to always reply to everything, although sometimes it may take a while, and sometimes I just don't have any idea what to say...
☆ When I do talk to people, I'm a very blunt person. Sometimes too blunt. I like getting straight to the point. And I hate wasting time. I'm so awkward and antisocial, and I never know what to say to people... It's nothing personal. I need lots and lots of alone time. (It's never really enough.)
☆ I spend most of my time either writing or drawing. I love it more than anything in the whole world! ^_~ I really want my art style to be something like a sketchy anime style. My favorite thing to write is adult romance/erotica (which I don't really post here, ahaha...), but I also write poetry. I'm always learning and trying my best to improve. ;w;
☆ Other things I love include: Video games, pizza, lemonade, foxes, kitties, music, anime, manga, bishies, Yaoi, kawaii things, etc. xD
☆ Most of my artwork is made with PaintToolSAI. I occasionally use Photoshop 7.0 for the finishing touches, but usually I prefer to just go with SAI now. ^^
☆ My two favorite anime characters of all time are Ace from One Piece and Itachi from Naruto.
☆ I have a lot of fandoms that I'm into and various fandom/pairing ships. If you'd like to know more about what I'm into, the easiest way is to just ask me. ♥
☆ Some fandoms that I am a part of:
- One Piece - Naruto - Sword Art Online - Fairy Tail - Attack on Titan - Avatar: The Last Airbender - Black Butler - MLPFiM - Gurren Lagann - Labyrinth - Pokemon -
☆ If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask. c:
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My Twitter: twitter.com/#!/KalineReine
My Facebook: www.facebook.com/AngelOfMorphi…
My Y!Gallery: You'll have to send me a note and ask me for that in private. Sorry.
My FurAffinity: www.furaffinity.net/user/kalin…
My FanfictionNet: www.fanfiction.net/~kalinerein…
My FimFictionNet (MLP stuffs): www.fimfiction.net/user/Kaline…
I use the same name almost everywhere! It's easier that way! <3
My siblings, closest friends, and dearest loves!
THESE PEOPLE ARE FAMILY TO ME! Each is precious. ♥
Groups that I founded:
Groups that I admin:
Ultimate favorite artists:
Ultimate favorite writers:
Artists who inspire me: (in completely random order)
Will add more as I think of them. c;
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Please donate if you can? Thanks.
I won't ask people individually, as I don't like to pester anyone or put them on the spot like that. I know how that goes. Don't feel obligated, but it's nice if you can spare something. <3
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My Personal DevilHis kiss was that of fiery coal,
A peppermint-feel upon cracked lips.
His hands had gripped my soul —
Oh, the feel of ecstasy!
His eyes obtained the celestial sky
And were like the chilly arctic breeze.
There was no chance that I could deny
Such lively things…
His alabaster skin was so gentle, so smooth,
Mocking a similarity of mine as I awake at sunrise.
His touch had a way to soothe
The scorches upon my body…
My personal devil’s love was euphoria;
He had wrapped me in his hellish ways.
My body had been eaten away by chorea.
Yet, I crave his blaze.
Ignite me in the love you share!
Burn me with your singeing lips.
Show me how much you care!
Then drown me in your flickering flames.
His heated hands were placed upon my face.
His snakes spiraling up my legs.
Our lips were near a kiss, which he did not place,
And, instead, withdrew himself.
His deadly presence, his own personal darkness,
Was brightened by the sun.
I slowly awoke in emptiness
And lost my personal d
Depression - What It Is InsideTrapped and enclosed,
It can't be exposed.
It knows all we're taught,
and contradicts every word.
We become it's biggest addict.
It has no faith.
It has no love.
It comes too late into the age,
And chokes all who feel it hang,
To evict us from our home.
Without a fault.
Without a soul.
It's nothing we should know.
Guilty of sitting alone,
Unworthy of what others deserve.
No need for fears,
No need to pretend.
Only a desire to disappear.
Don't reach for the brightest hand,
Just crawl away.
This idea of none,
To some a magicians hoax.
Without a friend for fun,
The thought will never come,
To those who never know.
It forever persists,
It will never leave.
While we can't be saved,
And with nothing to be,
At our core we're not gone.
a jar of not-quite-nothingA jar to catch fireflies.
A simple enough concept:
wait for the twilight hours
stay alert for twinkling yellow
then, give chase.
The problem was my aim
(or rather, my lack thereof.
Plus, I didn't really like bugs
I never caught any. And yet,
the jar overflows with
childish peals of laughter
summer air, ever-blowing
wisps of evening cloud
and the light from the stars.
If I look at that jar from
just the right angle,
I can still see it alight with angel glow:
the bright, twinkling
of firefly light.