Nao1967 [2017-07-27 23:36:07 +0000 UTC]

THanks for the fave!
It's been a long time.

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Mobis-New-Nest [2015-03-25 22:10:14 +0000 UTC]

While doing chores one afternoon you are suddenly interrupted by a knock at the door. You answer to it find two eccentrically dressed individuals standing before. One is a woman dressed in a black scantily clad outfit with black stilettos. She had rabbit like ears that stood tall and a bow slung over her shoulder. Beside her was medium built man wearing a beautifully decorated vest with ivory colored long sleeve shirt, tight dark pants, silver like sandals and a large pistol in one hand that leaned on his shoulder. "Who are you?" You ask and the man with the pistol replies "I play the leading man, who else?" he smiles then woman with the bow turns to him and speaks "I would say you're more like a 'Supporting' role" her face expression less, with an annoyed look the man with the gun looks over and replies "Fran, please. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Balthier of the Sky Pirates and this Fran my Playboy Bunny…" Balthier's talking is cut short when Fran lightly elbows him in the ribs but he corrects himself and then talks "I mean she's my first mate, we're here to thank you on behalf Mobis-New-Nest who paid us in an abundant amount of Magicite; for favouring a piece in his gallery, we now take our leave and wish you a good day" Balthier and Fran bow to you and walk off your door step but just before climbing into their airship Balthier turns to you to say one last thing "Oh I almost forgot, do come back and favour another piece because if you don't Fran and I will be happy to loot your home" he gives you smile and nods, then boards the airship.

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Nao1967 [2015-03-25 06:36:39 +0000 UTC]

Happy Birthday Nora chan.

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ArcherKasai [2014-09-01 23:17:19 +0000 UTC]

thanks a bunch for faving 

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PKKBU [2014-08-19 15:02:31 +0000 UTC]

Heeee Thankzz for da fave //huggggggg  

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liark2z [2014-08-11 22:38:59 +0000 UTC]

thanks for the fav!

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A-M-A-P [2014-08-11 03:54:43 +0000 UTC]

It would be awesome if you let me know how my art work is? Oh, and here is a Llama because I am awesome like that, hehe

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Mobis-New-Nest [2014-07-25 19:52:11 +0000 UTC]

While standing at the bus stop you look at your watch as you count down the time for the buses arrival. In the distance you hear the sound of a helicopter. You assume that it would just fly over you but suddenly the gust from the propellers causes you to look up from your watch to it hovering over you. Soon a target laser aims at you; attached to what looked like a gatling gun which immediately began firing at you. You put your hands forward and scream in fear. Suddenly you the gun fire stops and you realize you’re unscathed as you look in front of you, a tall man who stands with his back to you; his hands out and clenched into a fist. He relaxes his hands undoing the fists and you begin to see bullets falling from his palms and hear the clicking of bullets falling against the pavement. The man had stopped every bullet from coming your way. You notice his apparel was made up of a cowboy hat, a sky blue dress shirt, cowhide vest, baggy blue jeans and cowboy boots with spurs. “Johnny, watch the kid” said the man and beside you appeared an eccentric individual who had a built upper body covered in black t-shirt. He worse sun shades, blue jeans, black glossy boots and his hair due looked like it would take several hours at the hair saloon to get done. “You gut it Chuck, HO! HA!” said Johnny as he combed back his eccentric hair style. “AWWW BABY! CHUCK LOOK OUT NINJA MONKEYS AT 12:00” yelled Johnny. Swing down from ropes attached to the helicopter several ninja monkeys attempt their kung-fu mastery to overpower both Johnny and Chuck but it’s no success as Johnny and Chuck handed them an ass whooping beyond the lengths that the ninja monkeys had ever seen. With the monkeys over powered Johnny took out his hair spray, a comb and mirror to make sure his hair was set just right “Man I’m pretty HO! HA!” said Johnny as me smiles while looking at himself in the mirror. “It isn’t over yet” said Chuck and he was right as the helicopter was still hovering over them. Suddenly a pants-less baboon dressed in white t-shirt that read I.R Baboon; had climbed out of the side window while holding into the edge of the window. The Baboon took out a megaphone and began yelling into it. “STUPID CHUCK NORRIS YOU ALWAYS KILLING FUN FOR I.R, WHY?!” Chuck half smiles behind his red bread. “Two reasons, the first reason is because you don’t wear any pants and the second is the fact that Mobis-New-Nest doesn’t appreciate you killing off his favorer’s” said Chuck. “GRRRR I.R NOT FINISHED YET AS I HAVE ONE TRICKING UP MY SLEEVING” yelled I.R as he pulled out an rocket propelled grenade launcher. Chuck Norris didn’t break a sweat, didn’t even flinch in fact he glared at the rocket headed in his direction. Johnny Bravo grabs you and hits the deck expecting a grand explosion but that didn’t happen. What happened was Chuck Norris grabbed the rocket propelled grenade that was still had its thrusters going in his shaking hand; he pulled out a Sharpie and on its side wrote ‘From Chuck With Love’ then he throws it back at the helicopter. I.R shrieks like a little girl who saw an icky spider as the rocket heads his way. “CURSING YOU CHUCK NOOOOOOOORRRRRIIIISSS!” yells I.R as the propellers explode and the helicopter crashes down in the distance. Chuck turns to you as the background illuminates with flames and debris. It looked like the ending to an action packed movie where protagonist avails. “Hey Kid” said Chuck. You look up bewildered at everything that just happened “Yeah?” you say. “Thanks for faving a piece at Mobis-New-Nest, Johnny we’re done here let’s go” said Chuck “Where to?” asked Johnny Bravo “We’re going to see a person named Justin Bieber” said Chuck as he cracked his knuckles while a huge grin came across his face.

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Mobis-New-Nest [2014-03-25 02:47:23 +0000 UTC]

Happy Birthday Nora, I hope it's safe and awesome one for you

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orisacesoftworks [2014-03-25 01:19:50 +0000 UTC]

Happy Birthday! Have a very good one!

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Nao1967 [2014-03-24 13:11:58 +0000 UTC]

Happy Birthday Nora chan.

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Mobis-New-Nest [2014-03-12 01:50:28 +0000 UTC]

While playing hopscotch one day at the park you are suddenly knocked back by an unexpected punch to the face. You land on soft grass and as you pick yourself up you look around to find yourself surrounded by eccentric looking individual making strange mumbling noises as they move around you while others somersaulted around you. Their faces were hideously grey with morbidly grey skin and red eyes while their chests had had the letter Z engraved into it. “I.R is backing HA HA HA, stupid faving person now you feel the hate and pain of I.R as I sick Putties on youing” said a short Babbon in a white shirt that had the letter I and R written upside down, who stood on a flying platform. “NOT TODAY I.R!” said a voice out of nowhere. All heads turned to the direction the voice was coming from. “ALRIGHT GUYS IT’S MORPHING TIME” said a Caucasian man dressed in jeans, red t-shirt and red stripped a vest. Beside him were five other individuals each person dressed in their own separate colors of black, pink, blue, yellow and the last person was mixed colors, in fact the last person looked older than the rest and out of place with his oversized chin and a large bulge in his pants which could have indicated he was having an erection. They all put their hands out and forward and yelled “MASTODON!” “PTERODACTYL!” “SABER TOOTH TIGER!” “TRICERATOPS!” “TYRANNOSAURUS!” “PERVERTED HERMIT GIGGITTY GIGGITTY GOO!” Their clothes transformed into uniquely designed outfits with their helmet representing what they shouted out, expect for the perverted hermit, his clothes transformed into a hermit with a large shell on his back and still having that large bulge on the front of his pants. “Perverted hermit? Wait there isn’t a sixth ranger with that name, just who the hell are you?” asked the red ranger to the hermit. “Uh the green rangers sick for the day so I’m stepping in for him, names Quagmire GIGGITTY!” “My God are you having a boner?!” yelled the pink ranger “Yeah its morning wood and afternoon wood and night wood as well but enough of that we got some ass to kick” said Quagmire. Soon The Power Rangers and The Perverted Hermit Substituting For The Green Ranger had over powered and defeated the Putties. “GRRRRR STUPID POWER RANGERS AND HERMIT PERVERTING, IR WILL GET YOU AND FAVOR NEXT TIME” Yelled the baboon as he flew away on his floating platform. “Well another favor saved today, thank you for faving at Mobis-New-Nest” said the red ranger as he shakes your hand “Great job rangers we defeated evil once again and thank you uh hermit” said the red ranger “Hey don’t mention it happy to help all of you guys and gals GIGGITTY GIGGITTY GOO!” “Uh hermit maybe you can help me by taking your hand of my breast” said the pink ranger.

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sophiafromm1989 [2014-03-11 09:31:17 +0000 UTC]

thanks for the fav.!

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Nemo-Corp [2014-03-04 07:28:14 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for   

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lucasz2006 [2014-03-04 02:09:15 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the favorite Nora  

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Odilicious [2014-02-18 13:17:44 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fav!

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Makini90 [2014-02-01 03:09:07 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the favorite. I'm planning to do more illustrations of my Underground Brawler Girls throughout the year. 

makini90.deviantart.com/galler…

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jxsnyder [2014-02-01 02:06:46 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave!   

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Shaya-Fury [2014-01-16 21:13:36 +0000 UTC]

Thank you so much for the  

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TemariAtaje [2014-01-12 17:28:44 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for faving!

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Nao1967 [2014-01-12 02:50:46 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave.

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Mobis-New-Nest [2013-12-29 20:16:33 +0000 UTC]

The web is changing, I can see it in the pages, and I can read it in the words. Much that once was is now lost for none who 'Thanks For The Fave' now remember it. It began with the forming of the pages. Three were given the writers, wisest in words and all that was literature. Seven to the masons who master in all architects, nine to the mortal painters who were elite in strokes of detail and all that was color in life. But they were all deceived for there was another page made. In the land of Windows deep in heart of Mount Java Script, the dark evil, smelly lord known as I.R. Baboon created in secreted a page that would control all the others. In this page he poured his Greed, Cruelty, Criticism and Censorship on all life. One Page To Govern Them All. One by one the free pages of Cyberspace fell to the power of The Page but there were some that resisted. A last alliance of Writers and Painters marched against the armies of Windows and there on the slopes Mount Java Script they fought for the freedom of Cyberspace. Victory was near but the power of The Page could not be undone. I.R decimated the armies of Writers and Painters with only one blow. In a desperate effort King Sotira charged The Dark I. R. Baboon but his efforts were in vane as I.R. with one blow crushed the King's body. King Sotira bleeding from the mouth felt is life fading and it was in this moment while I.R. watched with great pleasure as King Sotira life slip away that Prince Angelo son of King Sotira cried out in anguish and took up his father’s brush but I.R had crushed the bristles along with half the brush. I.R. reached out to attempt to grab the prince but Prince Angelo took what was left of the brush and its sharp splintery end and jabbed it in the wrist of the I.R. and pulled with all his might that it ripped his hand and The Page along with it. I.R let out a shriek of pain and soon his body shrivel and shrank until all that was left was his morbid crown over a pile of ash. The Dark Lord I.R Baboon was defeated. Prince Angelo reached for The Page that was half buried in the ashes of the once Dark Lord. Upon grabbing it he could hear voices in his head. Voices pleading for him to take The Page for himself. He ignored the voices and made his way into the heart of Mount Java Script. As he stood on the cliff and looked down into the dark abyss where this evil weapon had been made from; the voices became louder in his head. Soon The Page had shown him visions of colors so beautiful that no being could fathom to ever look away. The Prince smiled as voices coming from The Page had made promise that these colors would be his and all his paintings would be the greatest in all the lands of Cyberspace. The Prince took a step back from the cliff and cupped The Page in his hands then clutched it closely to his heart while whispering ‘The Page is mine’   

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DriPoint [2013-12-19 17:54:09 +0000 UTC]

Many Fav Thx my friend

fav.me/d6y1chr

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FranzNacion [2013-12-18 09:56:46 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave.

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Nao1967 [2013-12-15 08:44:53 +0000 UTC]

Thanks for the fave.

Arigatou.

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ferrel01 [2013-12-13 21:08:12 +0000 UTC]

Thanks so much for the fave! <3

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