#hope u don't mind me reposting ur ask again

[ofgentleresolve]

( reposted from sideblog on january 11th, 2023. )

@mythvoiced sent in: MORE NELL, MORE NELL~ What are ways for her to wind down after a tough day/night? How does she feel about tough life decisions, avoidant or 'better get this over with as fast as possible'? What's her dream home? Ideal date? 👀 Does she prefer working in silence or does she like ambient sounds or maybe some tunes playing in the background? What's a supposed work 'for children' that she'd thoroughly enjoy as an adult? One work of fiction that feels like home? What are her high fives like, soft, loud, two hands, one hand, is she one of those people that holds your hand a little when your palms connect? ALL THE LOVE, FERRE~ || lena back at it with the WONDERFUL QUESTIONS 🥺

She has to look twice at this curious bystander because most of the time, she’s the one who ends up asking the questions, not the other way around. Between her, Alfred, and Myungdae, she has the least to hide…if one does not count the illegal hacking Nell used to do on the side.  But in her defense, it was a side gig,  the rent in London is always going up, and her employer at the time definitely didn’t have any intention of matching her salary with inflation rates. Hand momentarily off the keyboard, she points to herself, mouthing ‘me, right?’

Yes, they are talking to her.

Her hands go back to the keyboard- wireless with tactile switches; perhaps getting one with linear switches would be better since they make less noise and require less force to press down on, but the sound of typing is so ingrained in her ( and the other two for that matter ), it feels wrong to switch to something else. “I’m a simple girl. Give me my Do*ctor Who marathons and a tub of pistachio ice cream and I’ll be there. Not that any other flavor is worse, but you know…we all have our preferences, don’t we? Myungdae’s got his red beans and Alfred, he’s pretty BASIC. Don’t tell him I said that.”

Chocolate, she means. Not that basic is necessarily bad in this case.

She gives a nervous laugh though, glancing over at her screen. Alfred and Myungdae still haven’t arrived yet. “This…this isn’t an interrogation is it? Not that, I’m implying that you are, I mean, why would you need to, I’m just…working on work, filing for the shop, you know-��� Oh wait, she never answered the question, did she? Maybe the way she’s reacting, answers it all too clearly- if she can, she’d rather avoid the hard decisions…even if that ends up biting her in the arse later. She sighs. “Well…avoiding them doesn’t usually solve them, does it? It’s not like he's able to…”

He, as in the Black Knight. Well, the image of the Black Knight- she’s not actually him, himself. That’s Myungdae’s role, but then again, when you’re constantly with people like Myungdae and Alfred, people have been plunged into the deep end with no life vest available and yet they’re still swimming in spite it all, it makes even the worst of problems seem…bearable.  Avoiding her problems almost feels like an insult at that point. Or maybe something about being the Black Knight makes her want to be BRAVER.

 The next question is, thankfully, less probing. “Does it have good wifi? That’s all I really need to be at home. Well, a high end condo wouldn’t be terrible- I’d love to have enough space for both windows and my screens. If it’ll let me have a smartscreen installed, I’d take that to. It’d have to have an elevator though. No stairs, if possible.” That would be for her mother, the woman who raised her all on her own. Isn’t that why Nell went into hacking to begin with- to pay her mother back for all the years put into raising her daughter? At the very least, if god forbid, something happens to her, at least her mother will be comfortable. The back of her neck suddenly grows terribly warm though-not from the sentimentality or worry, but rather from-

“D-Date?” She chuckles nervously. “T-That’s a bold question, wouldn’t you say? Not that, I’m not flattered, but-“ Well, it’s a bit difficult to maintain a relationship let alone go on a date when a. you don’t know the language well and b. most of your free time is being used to be the Black Knight’s tech support. She coughs into her hand- a classic movement picked up from Myungdae. “Take me to dinner and talk to me about D*octor Who or any of my favorite TV shows. And don’t just tell me who your favorite characters are- I want to go into the meta territory.” There’s a reason her favorites have always been the long-running shows…cartoons ( St*even Uni*verse especially- if only the real world worked the way things did in there- by talking things out, no violence necessary! ) are included, even if Alfred tells her they’re for kids. It’s her free time; she’ll be using it the way she pleases, thank you very much!

“Don’t tell Alfred this, but if neither of them is in the base, I’ll put music on- with earphones, of course.” She pats her bag that holds her trusty air pods….thank goodness for wireless headphones and keyboards, she can’t imagine returning to her days of detangling wires! That was a university thing. “What? It gets boring after a while.” Not while they’re in Black Knight mode, of course, but for all the other times, seeing that the basement of the clocktower is one of the few places she can really be herself…if it weren’t for the fact it’s also where she works, she might consider hosting a marathon or two there.

( Little does she realize Myungdae has caught her once or twice jamming out to her music…he doesn’t mind, not at all. As a matter of fact, it can bring a small smile to his face in those moments, where she’s completely caught up with the present moment. )

A work of fiction that feels like home though? “Gotta be D*octor Who for sure. I remember when the reboot first started up- I was a tween- one with not a lot of friends mind you so I was always looking forward to going home to watch the new episode on the telly. And the old ones too. Mum used to yell at me for spending too much time looking at screens.” She laughs, albeit sadly. It’s been THREE YEARS since she’s seen her mother- since that day she had to go into hiding. The last thing she told her mother was that she was going out to get milk.

She wonders if her mother is still waiting for her to come home. With milk. She rubs her hands- last question. “Hm…actually I haven’t given a high-five in a while. It’s not exactly a thing, we- you know.” Most times when there’s a victory within Team Checkmate, it’s acknowledged briefly before they move on to the next topic. “I guess it would depend on who I’m giving it to? Myungdae’s not a huge fan of pain-“ So she’d probably hold his hand in a gesture of victory than high-five. “And Alfred’s on the rougher side.” Which means her palms will inevitably sting.

But speaking of which, she notices them from the other end of the room. Alfred is waving her to join them. Closing her laptop, she gives the curious soul a tight smile. “Sorry, I’d love to chat more but uh…my ride’s here. And they don’t like it when I keep them waiting.” Standing up, she tucks her laptop into her bag along with the keyboard. “Maybe we can meet up again some time? It’s hard making friends you know- well, maybe you have better luck than I do, but that’s not your problem so much as it is mine and it’s probably my fault anyways-“

She takes a deep breath.

“Anyways. I’ll see you around. Try to stay out of this side of Itaewon tonight for me, okay?”

[yandere-kokeshi]

Hey, I only really need some short headcanons for this (but of course make it whatever length you want), but miles with a s/o who loves to cuddle and physical affection🥹 whenever going to bed, laying on his chest or opposite, holding hands, hugs, sleeping with ur head on his lap or opposite and hair playing and sorry im getting carried away ☹️

Thank you tho! always love whatever u write, I also do see that you’re not super touchy so if you don’t feel this one then that’s ok :)

Warnings: yandere behavior

A/N: Hi :)! You're not getting carried away and you've made me realize something. I don't usually write touchy readers due to my own experiences. I don't like being touched. I only like receiving gifts or words of affirmation.

But I know that touch is a huge part of relationships to some people so I hope you enjoy this. Ty for the request darling <3

In the beginning, Miles would slightly freeze up whenever you touched him. He wouldn’t know what to do other than touch your back but with awkward hands. Sweat and goosebumps appeared on his skin.

But the more you were touchy, the more Miles gradually began to acknowledge and swing around to your boundaries with touch.

He loves how affectionate you are. It makes him feel loved and appreciated. Sometimes being a hero is draining, and sometimes he just needs to be held, someone that can let him cry and tell him everything is okay.

He’s the definition of clingy. This boy cannot live without touching you in some way. He has to be kissing or hugging you, and at times, he may be overwhelming. When you least expect it, Miles comes behind you and kisses you, holding you as his hands fiddle with your shirt. If he could, he’d want to Koala hug you 24/7.

Whenever the both of you walk around Brooklyn, he always holds hands with you; his hands swinging back and forth with yours as he rambles on what to do. Occasionally, he’ll hold pinkies if he feels that his sweaty hands will gross you out.

Cuddles are really important to him. Never in his life would he deny your requests when you ask for them. The second he gets to your/or his apartment, you can bet that he’s scooping you up and making you lay on him on a bundle of blankets, wanting to know about your day.

With him on your lap, he doesn’t mind it. He’s more than happy to lay on your lap and let your fingers playfully boop his nose as he talks about things. However, Miles does like it when you’re on his lap, especially after a hard day of socializing.

Being able to run his fingers over your face, tracing your face, and watching you read a book, or be on your phone makes him realize how lucky he has it. By the time his mom comes in to tell him about dinner, both of you are passed out on each other.

When in his room, he loves drawing you whenever he has the chance to; although, he tries not to do it when you are in sight. In his sketchbook, he has a bunch of colored pages and thick pencil drawings of you in different areas and poses. Most things he draws of you are sleeping, smiling, and doing something funny on the same day with him.

If you by chance forget to hug him or kiss him before you leave, that entire day he’s thinking he did something wrong — Miles is chewing at his fingernails, gets snappy and grumpy at anyone, and sadly overthinks.

By the time he sees you again, he asks you straight up. And if you reassure him that you’re not? He’s so relieved that he’s on the verge of crying. He makes sure to hug you tightly, whispering in your ear how you scared him, and don’t do that again. He relies on your touch as comfort.

Gives you a bunch of piggyback rides. No matter what time or how many people are around, Miles is instinctively grabbing you and putting you on his back.

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[hopeluna-archived]

HELLLLLLLLLLOOO how r u?

is it ok if i request some solomon fluff scenarios ;-; or him being a dumb pervertedshi- or both- its ok if ur not comfortable or dont want to c:

This has been sitting away, collecting dust for so long. I still don't what this is but take it *runs back to my cave*

m.list

You don't know how you ended up here, in your current dilemma.

Well you did know but you weren't quite keen on accepting it. The way you were so weak when Solomon asked you to try out his new recipe with all his glory of those sparkly, excited eyes was truly pathetic.

The last 45 minutes were spent with Solomon cooking away whatever that blue-green-ish looking thing was, you profusely sweating in worry.

Luke, who had entered the kitchen in purgatory hall 15 minutes into the cooking had looked at you, at the sorcerer, at his food, back at you again and had promptly decided to avoid eye contact with you and run away.

Now sitting here with Solomon's happy humming of a song that you didn't recognise because everything felt like it was melting together in your panic stricken mind, you had three choices:

Reject eating his cooked food and break his heart and endure the broken, gloomed and morosed look on his face.

Eat his cooking to make him happy and lose all hope of the long and happy life that you have dreamt.

Jump out the window and ignore any and all consequences.

As the clock's hand ticked away, the third option was looking to be the best choice among all right now.

Just as you were about to happily ready yourself to meet your fate by the window to jump off, Solomon wandered in where you were sitting, carefully placing the dish in front of you.

You would've found the "kiss the cook" apron on him cute and actually kiss him on his smiling face if you weren't too busy on examining the food to make sure it wouldn't combust into flames in your face.

Just as you were about to scar Solomon for life on witnessing your suicide attempt, the sweet ring of your D.D.D interrupted your thought process and you swear that you have never been more glad to see Mammon's contact come up on the screen.

He could commit a felony, rob a bank, being chased by witches or just asking you for some extra cash, you don't care 'cause you feel like you might just cry of utter relief.

It takes everything in you to maintain a sad look on your face as you look up from your D.D.D to Solomon.

"Well, I should probably go, I mean you never know what Mammon has got up to this time!"

"How about you eat and go? You're probably hungry after all this waiting."

"I-i'll just eat something on the way, don't worry...."

"Let me pack this up for you then, you eat it whenever you can and then tell me about it!", Solomon doesn't give you a chance to answer as he goes away to pack the food for you neatly.

Well, at least you're safe now and you are pretty sure a certain angel is gonna be really content at the surprise lunchbox you're about to give him.

© hopeluna. Do not copy, translate, modify or repost any of my work in this or any other site. Do not steal or modify my ideas/concepts either.

[tonberry-yoda]

SPEAKING OF STUDYING😭😭

I also wanted to submit smth else yippee

Ofc its gyro again its me were talking ab🙏

Idk if its like modern au or smth so we can make this work but yeah ill leave that to u💯

Soo to get to the point Gyro w a fem reader who cannot focus on her homework even if she rlly wants to like zoning out etc (adhd moment hahahahaha send help😻) and is frustrated about it (im gonna pull my hair out im so mad with my brain rn😻🙏)

SO YEAH THATS BASICALLY IT FOR MY ADHD GYRO LOVERS OUT THERE 😘😘(its me)

Yippee TY FOR UR TIME UR WORKS R TRULY AMAZING also keep an eye out for more dpf as soon as im done w exams hehe🤭🤭

Distractions - Gyro Zeppeli

notes - AHHHH DIEGOSAUR MY BELOVED! I have had a CRAZY Gyro brainrot as of late and remembered this was here, so I thought it would also be a nice short fic to get me out of a block! Thanks so much for the request and I hope you're doing well <3 word count - 328 summary - (modern AU) You are stressed out for exams coming up and keep getting distracted. But luckily, your boyfriend, Gyro, is willing to help you study

You chewed on the end of your pen and zoned out for.... what was it.... the fifteenth time now?!

You groaned at yourself, nearly feeling like you were losing your mind.

College was getting too damn stressful and it didn't help that you had to work a job and exams were coming up.

"Hey, I'm back." You heard Gyro enter your shared dorm, placing his keys in the bowl in front of the door. "How're you doin' pumpkin?"

"Fine." you said rather passive aggressively, making Gyro giggle.

"You don't sound fine." he said.

"I just can't focus and it's pissing me off. Stupid brain." You rested your hands on your head.

"Do you need help?" he asked super nicely.

"You would do that? I mean, I know you're busy with your internship and-"

"Look," he interrupted, placing a little kiss on your lips. "If we cut up time into sections, that might help. I can study with you for 45 minutes and then we can watch TV and cuddle for... lets say... 20 minutes, and then back to studying."

You thought about it in your head. Not only would that help you a lot, but you would get the reward of cuddling your boyfriend.

"Sounds good!" You high fived him and quickly got to work. Whenever you would space out, Gyro would be able to help get you back on track or know when a break was in order. He was so used to doing things like this by himself that helping you was a piece of cake.

The breaks consisted of TV and dinner, and finally, you felt succeeded in your studying, not scared for your exams one bit.

"You ready to cuddle then?" Gyro smirked.

"Yes please." You hugged around the back of his neck and pressed a kiss to his ear.

He carried you upstairs and the two of you fell asleep with smiles on your faces.

You were ready to kick that exam's ass.

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[sanaexus]

social's as rin's girlfriend

-liked by itoshi_sae, shiidoryu and 121.1k others

yourusername: rin loving something that isn't football (NOT CLICKBAIT GONE WRONG) 😱😱🙀🙀

tagged: rin.itoshi

rin.itoshi: you're acting as if the only thing that's on my mind is football. ↳yourusername: it legit is though ↳isaichii: that IS the only thing in your mind ↳shiidoryu: balls is like the only thing you can think ab ↳hiyori: why did you phrase it like that ↳shiidoryu: bc i felt silly n cute ↳rin.itoshi: hope yall kys.

julian.loki: wow no credits? i'm heartbrocken y/n 💔🙄😭🤬 ↳yourusername: mb bro ↳julian.loki: yes ur bad, i had to watch yall kissing for like 10 minutes like ???

yourusername: picture credits to the amazing (part-time footballer full time photographer) @/julian.loki ↳megubachi: ah yes being surrounded by sweaty men and balls is my fav passtime ↳hiyori: again what the fuck

rin.itoshi: the picture looks a bit weird, maybe we should redo it but with practice? ↳yourusername: 😮 ↳chigi.who: 😮 ↳isaichii: 😮 ↳nikkoki: 😮 ↳shoei.barou: 😮 ↳itoshi_sae: 😮 ↳yourusername: (im omw btw) ↳rin.itoshi: what?

user1: nO WAY BRO'S PICK UP LINE SUMMONED BAROU AND SAE AND THEY USED EMOJIS LIKE ??? ↳user2: FR LIKE THOSE PEOPLE ARE LEGIT GRANDPAS THEY BARELY EVEN USE INSTAGRAM ↳itoshi_sae: fuck off i'm not a grandpa

-liked by chigi.who, karasu_tabito and 152.4k others

rin.itoshi: fuck y'all

tagged: yourusername

yourusername: rin ily but maybe provide some context to the caption pls ↳rin.itoshi: nah ↳yourusername: NAH I'D WIN ↳rin.itoshi: .. ↳yourusername: ok i'm sorry

shiidoryu: bet, when? ↳yourusername: 🤺back🤺you🤺zesty🤺demon🤺 back 🤺 ↳rin.itoshi: blocked.

user3: wait what is the context to the caption? ↳yourusername: his friends were teasing him ab being a shitty bf and only thinking ab football lol ↳rin.itoshi: they aren't my friends, i'm not a shitty bf and i don't only think ab football ↳yourusername: I NEVER SAID aNYTHING I WAS JS EXPLAINING

isaichii: bro got pissed ↳reo.miikage: are we surprised? ↳nagi.seishiro: no

yourusername: ilysm i'm gonna cry ↳rin.itoshi: if it makes you feel better you look rlly pretty when you cry ↳yourusername: screaming crying throwing up rn

eita.otoya: ofc he tried teaching you football and ofc he mentioned it in the post that was supposed to prove he doesn't only think ab football ↳yourusername: he's js a bit silly like that 😝 ↳yourusername: that football training shi was brutal asf imma stick to js watching ↳rin.itoshi: you barely did anything? ↳yourusername: give me a break

-liked by nikkoki, kuniisuke and 124.9k others

yourusername: leave the poor guy alone, he does a perfectly good job at being a bf <3

tagged: rin.itoshi

isaichii: WHAT THE FUCK IS THE LAST SHIRT? NO WAY THAT'S RIN ↳yourusername: YES WAY THAT'S RIN ↳isaichii: ... ↳yourusername: HE'S A SOFTIE FOR ME 🥺💕

rin.itoshi: was the last picture necessary? ↳yourusername: yes ↳rin.itoshi: i fucking hate you ↳yourusername: awww i love you too

user4: the hand placement in the second picture?? it's so cute?? ↳rin.itoshi: she makes it cute ↳chigi.who: what the fuck.

shiidoryu: us when rin? 🥺🥺 ↳rin.itoshi: out of my girlfriend's comments ↳shiidoryu: you didn't say no to us 😏 ↳rin.itoshi: i'd rather admit isagi is better than me then ever be anywhere near you

rin.itoshi: you're so pretty ↳user4: fr like all u do is kick balls how did you pull her ↳yourusername: you're my fav ball kicker dw ↳rin.itoshi: i ask myself that everyday and ofc i'm your fav ↳yourusername: your brother's a close second ↳rin.itoshi: .. ↳yourusername: OK MB I'M SORRY ↳hiyori: FOR FUCKS SAKE CAN NO ONE PROPERLY DESCRIBE SOCCER OR WHAT. ↳mikka.kaiser: football* ↳kenyu.yukimiya: boy if you don't stafu rn

bye i had to repost bc i needed to edit something still had sm writing this

based on this request

[starglitterz]

for ; @mooscutely my beloathed 🙄 /j ILYSM ceo of deez nuts and being hword on main,,, not to mention ur one of the og kiyansh simps yasss <3 basically ily i hope u like this hehe >:) <3

cw ; suggestive

"ah, i'm so sorry!" you yell and slam the door shut, the glass clutched in your hands threatening to tip over and spill over you. your hands are quivering, and your heart is racing at a million miles per hour while your brain tries to process what just happened. you had just wanted to pass KAZUHA a drink, the new blend of coffee you had been experimenting with and he had agreed to taste. but then, after knocking on his room door and receiving no answer, you had decided to let yourself in anyway - the two of you had been friends for ages, what was there to hide anyway? that was what you thought two seconds ago, but apparently the answer was himself; you had accidentally walked in on him changing!

archons, this is so embarrassing, he probably thinks you're some kind of creepy pervert. you bury your face in your hands, but your traitorous mind keeps flashing back to the sight of KAZUHA's bare back. his muscles had been rippling slightly as he stretched in front of the mirror, one hand reaching for his shirt, which had been unceremoniously tossed onto his chair. a small constellation of freckles dotted his left shoulder, and you briefly wonder what it would be like to trail kisses across that mark before scolding yourself for having such thoughts. if that wasn't bad enough, your imagination begins wandering to what KAZUHA's back would look like with angry red scratches tracing down it, the aftermath of a night filled with passion. that's even worse! now you can't get all sorts of unholy images to be erased from your mind, and your face is so hot you think you're about to explode.

thankfully, at that exact moment, KAZUHA opens the door, a smile gracing his expression when he notices you still standing there. the tuft of red hair you've daydreamed about running your fingers through falls in front of his eyes, a sharp contrast to the rest of his snow white hair, and you fight the urge not to tuck it away behind his ear. "oh, is that the coffee you told me about?" your roommate asks coolly, as if nothing had happened. not trusting yourself to formulate a coherent reply, you nod. as he takes the glass from you, a playful smirk dances across his lips, "did you like what you saw?" "what?!" heat rushes to your face, and you're sure your jaw is on the floor. "don't think it was free though," KAZUHA pretends to frown, before leaning forward and planting his lips on yours. you're pretty sure you're the epitome of that one emoji with the brain exploding. yup, your system is completely fried from KAZUHA's kiss - how are his lips so soft?!

when he pulls away, he looks at you, chuckling at your surprised expression before winking, "don't worry, i accept payments in kisses." he darts into his room for a second before coming back and pressing a small chocolate into your hand; a hershey's kiss. "and here's yours! we should do this again sometime," KAZUHA grins before slipping back into his room, as if he didn't just steal your breath with the best kiss you've ever had, and then proceed to be audacious enough to give you a chocolate to tease you. you shake your head aggressively, trying to clear your thoughts, an unsurprisingly difficult endeavour, when all your head is filled with are thoughts of KAZUHA's lips against yours - are you really falling for your roommate? as you ponder opening the door again just to ask if KAZUHA can kiss once more, you think that the answer is a resounding yes.

© starglitterz 2021. do not repost or modify in any way – reblog / follow if you enjoyed !

[chelleztjs18]

Hello you mrs. honey nut cheerio lefty eyebag 😌

Oh yeah, stuff crust is amazing, if they sold that by itself, I think I would go back to eating pizza hut. But just for the stuffed crust.

You were part right hahaha it is pasta, but there's a specific one 😅 but any dessert will win me over right away. I'm a sucker for anything sweet. Maybe that's why I enjoy talking to you since you are a nice sweet person. Okay, yeah I am getting sleepy 😴

I am trying to be mysterious. I don't know, I feel like once you find me and my blog, it'll be over 😔

That's interesting. I don't like anything sour either. Funny fact, I once got lemon merengue pie and I only ate the merengue part. I took one bite of the lemon and didn't like how tart it was. But I like lemonade.

So you don't eat beans at all?

I don't have cravings much. But I notice that when I am hungry, I always want breakfast food. No matter what time of the day, I think about breakfast.

So I saw you reblog about neck kisses and how it turns you into a different person 🤣 I just gotta ask, do you like it when they leave hickies? Or neck bite? Well neck nibbling? Neck bite sounds vampiric.. I'm sorry I'm rambling now.

‐CuriousGeorge

Hi corn-punn righty eyebag!

Sorry i fell asleep last night. how r u today? n how's ur day so far? I hope ur headache is better now?

yessss, if i can buy only the stuff crust, i would! lol.

hmm okay. let me guess, is it spaghetti meatballs? or fettucini alfredo?

aaww! thank you! u r sweet too. also i was right! u were getting sleepy last night. lol

aw darling! that's sad. it wont end n we'll still talk even after u come off anon! dont worry. but i understand what u meant.. if thats how u feel, u dont have to come off anon. we can keep the mystery around. hahaha. either way, i still like talking with u.

I actually think the same once. not because after I know who u r but i thought u wont feel mysterious anymore n u wont find it fun talking with me after that. :D but once again, let's keep the mysterious around until u r comfortable to change ur mind.

i never try lemon meringue pie, actually. ugh i dont like lemonade either the natural one or fake one.

i like black beans. n beans from certain mexican restaurant. sometimes i eat chilli beans with bacon.

oh yeah breakfast food always good at anytime. sometimes they even taste better for dinner. lol

haha oh boy.. i shouldnt repost that post i guess. but i like that post, because it's soooo true.

my answer is yes on the hickeys, yes on neck bite and yes on neck nibling. lol. what about u?

my neck is a very sensitive part. for just non intimate time, it will be ticklish for me. but for intimate time, i love whatever happen to my neck. lol.

i remember one time my ex-gf left me 3 hickeys around my neck n she has to put on some foundation from her make up stuff the next day because i think we have a family gathering to attend (i forgot if it was mine or hers) n we were secretly dating. I secretly loved those mark on my neck actually. lol.

dont be sorry with ur rambling.there's a reason i call u curious george anon. hahaha.

Cheerio! (not the cereal one)

[cheapcookiez]

P.S. You're a dick sometimes 😊😊😊😊😊 calling people out on "stolen art" when it was obviously not the intended purpose was bullshit. These artists don't always get stolen and not tagged so one person in the hundreds that doesn't know or doesn't understand the guide lines is not reason to go all out and explain the details. Its one account honestly

Ooh no i am a diiiick   Σʕﾟᴥﾟﾉʔﾉ

(also it’s a ps but there was no message before, was that intended?)

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Okay, sorry,time to be serious.Don’t get me wrong adorable anon but ofc  there is a difference between stealing and misunderstanding. (｡•́O•̀｡)

Let meh explain u very clearly.I don’t “call out” everybody i see and in fact,i talk to them privately before anythin’ else. U don’t kno’ that because yes,indeed,it’s private and i always try to keep it that way and not make a fuss.

Respect the rules, if u don’t kno’ them,i’ll take my time and explain .This is my choice and also my duty as artist to make ppl understand this. You can’t kno’ to not touch the electric plug if your parents doesn’t warn u. this is how i consider the situation. This is very traumatizing for somewahn to be called out. i understand and i always keep it in mind when i ask them to delete the reposted art.  (;*△*;)

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Stealing stuff ,mostly art is very hard to handle. They usually doesn’t kno’ the rules (which i can understand) or break them purposely (which is dangerous).

Now, the lol lmao “it’s one account” , you can absolutely forget this. it’s pretty naive. I don’t care about mah art, i care for all artists around there. Hundreds and hundreds of uncredited repost accounts exists. The common answer i receive when i ask them to take down the reposted art is “i’m not the only one, why do you annoy meh? bc i have a lot of followers isn’t it “ 

No.Mainly because it’s illegal. ヽ(●ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ●)ﾉﾟ

This is despicable to reject the fault on somewahn else. Be an adult ,understand ur mistakes and don’t it ever again . That’s ok when it happens. I won’t get mad but it’s rude to not listen to the ppl who share their art for free just for entertaining your day.

This aside, A DRAWING IS NOT LIKE A COMMON PICTURE FOUND ON INTERNET. SOMEONE SPENT HOURS AND HOURS FOR THIS.  THIS IS THEIR INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY. YOU CAN BE SUED FOR REPOSTING ART 

I remember for somethin’ like plagierism in france, you can risk 3 years of jail and 300 000 euros of compensation to the person you stole/repoduced the art.

 one or one hundred reposter(s),if you’re discovered and don’t remove the art, you’re exposin’ urself to a lot of problems.

Be reasonable kyote anon.I’m talkin’ to you in a adult way. Don’t forget to credit an artist.Young or not, It can goes very far and the borders of a country won’t stahp an artist to sue a reposter. 

 i had to call out 3/ 4 people but that nothin’ compared to the number of accounts i contacted for removing the reposted content. There is still a hope, i believe when ppl say “i didn’t kno’” Since they are understanding,i’ll neveh be rude to them. I try to understand their issues so i hope they would understand mine as well.

Don’t forget i have a life too.As artists, one or one thousand, this is the exact same thing. We have feelings. we’re not robots. Take this in consideration. I hate doin’ this but if i don’t stahp that, other ppl will repost art from the person who reposted it at first and that shiet will neveh end.  ( ≧Д≦)

It’s better to kill it in the egg before it become out of control. 

ONE ACCOUNT IS THE BEGINNING OF ONE HUNDRED.

At this moment.i can tell u, that would be impossible to stahp this.