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httdoggo · 2 years
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dealing with the worst case scenario
your condom breaks
you feel a lump on your breast
your friends are ignoring you
you’re stranded on an island 
you got rejected by a crush
you get into a car accident
you got stung by a bee/wasp
you got fired from your job
you’re in an earthquake
your tattoo gets infected
your house is on fire
you’re lost in the woods
you get arrested abroad
you get robbed
your partner cheated on you
you’re on a ship that’s sinking
you fall into ice
you’re stuck in an elevator
you hit a deer with your car
you have food poisoning
your pet passed away
you fall off of a horse
you or your friend has alcohol poisoning
you have toxic shock syndrome
your house has a gas leak
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httdoggo · 3 years
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First time drawing male anatomy 😀 really proud
I use a reference of course but I don’t know where it is, when i find it i will post in here
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No nipples because I don’t know how to draw them
Also need to get a little better at digital art my hands are shaky ✨
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httdoggo · 3 years
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When my readers finally catch me posting memes rather than updating my fic after I told them, 6 months ago, I'll be back in a week:
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httdoggo · 3 years
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So ah I’m planning on quitting my story “WONDERFULLY NOT YOURS” because I’m just don’t really have interest in it anymore. I will not delete it but I will make another in the same genre (Yandere Emperor) it will most probably be set on ancient China and Mulan inspired.
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httdoggo · 3 years
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I’m proud of this... even if it’s just a knee
It took me quite a while and my right wrist hurts help🥲
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httdoggo · 3 years
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I feel like my stories aren’t great I just- idk I feel like I can do better but at the same time I don’t. I want to rewrite all of my stories except for maybe ‘FIXATION’ but I don’t have the motivation to do so even if I don’t have as much books as before because I deleted some of my books ‘cause I didn’t like the idea neither the story anymore. But even if I rewrite them, I have a feeling I still would thought I could do so much more. And I’m always feeling bad for not updating because my lazy ass doesn’t have the motivation to do so.
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httdoggo · 3 years
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Happy birthday to me lol
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httdoggo · 3 years
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READERS P.O.V
Hey uhm I was wondering if you guys like more the readers P.O.V to be in second person or third person. I just been conflicted if I should write in second person or third person (which is the P.O.V I’m currently writing in)
Please if you can, answer/help |・ω・`)
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httdoggo · 3 years
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𝐅𝐈𝐗𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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Chapter II
PAIRING: Yan!Satlker X Reader
STATUS:UNEDITED
Aaaaa I'm so sorry for not uploading (ノ﹏ヽ)
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Lazily walking around the school (Y/n) tried to find her friend only to groan when she wasn't able to find her anywhere.
"Oh! How stupid..." - (Y/n) insulted herself remembering that she could just call the missing girl or at least message her.
(Y/n) picked up her phone to call her friend, only to be leaved hanging when the person on the other side of the line doesn't respond. Taking a deep breath, the (e/c) eyed teen starts to spam the number with messages hoping her friend would get annoyed and respond.
'This bitch- Maybe she didn't even came to school... aaaaa I'm gonna be alone.' - (Y/n) thought while twitching her eye but ended up letting a groan as she didn't want to be alone for the long day of school.
"Uh?" - Snapping out of her thoughts the (h/c) haired teen looked around as she could swear she heard her name being shouted. Thinking it was nothing, (Y/n) keep on being sad.
"(Y/n)!"
Turning around to the sound, a smile made its way to the teen face when she saw a dark skinned teen, by now the two where running towards each other and as (Y/n) eyes shined she yelled:
"Chloe-chan!"
"(Y/n)!"
"Chloe-chan!" - said (Y/n) while jumping.
"(Y/n)!"
"Chlo-" - the smile was weeped out of the girls face and a panicked look replaced it as she tripped and her face meets the harsh floor.
"Pff- (Y/n) are you okay?" - the african american girl reached her and kneels down to shake her trying her best not to laugh at her friends misfortune.
"What do you think?..." - even if (Y/n) words were muffled Chloe could still make them out.
Not being able to resist, the dark eyed girl letted out a wheeze only to get a glare from the other. Getting up (Y/n) pouted not enjoying the mockery from her friend.
"Aaaah Chloe please stop!.... Mhm where were you anyways?" - the (h/c)nette quickly changed  the topic.
"Oh I was in the bathroom." - the brunette stopped laughing and answering the female.
"...Oh yeah miss Olivia didn't came."
"Uh? Who's that?"
"..."
"I'm not joking! You know that I never memorise the teachers names." - it was turn for Chloe to pout making (Y/n) sweat drop.
"She's our English teacher."
"Oh her! I don't really like her to be honest, thank god she didn't came."
"Mhm, she can be annoying sometimes."
"Sometimes?" - Chloe looked at (Y/n) with a deadpanned look getting a laugh from her friend.
"So were we could go for this moment of peace?" -the teen questioned her bestfriend.
"I don't know let's just walk around." - Chloe just shrugged and started walking with her friend.
Chatting with her only friend, (Y/n) turned her head to her side to look at her surroundings. Noticing a boy, (Y/n) looked at him while walking but turned her eyes away when their gazes meet.
"Who could he be?"
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httdoggo · 3 years
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How about i change the request?
If you want to change the request you can do it since I haven’t started yours yet, just send it to me
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httdoggo · 3 years
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Ah yoo
Anyone wanna enter?
We are sane people I swear 👁👁💧
https://discord.gg/96vzdBBS
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httdoggo · 3 years
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EVERYONE regardless of gender or anything can unfortunately go through this things and we should care and try to stop it.
Male victims aren’t an exception to the unfortunate horrors of the cruelty human beings are capable of
Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.
Of fucking course
What sick bastard doesn’t
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httdoggo · 3 years
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Pairing: Yan!Rohan X Reader
STATUS: UNEDITED
(Requested on wattpad)
Side note: I haven’t been updating a lot because for some reason my right hand hurted when I tried to do anything with it. Anyways- Merry Christmas!
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Sitting at the edge of his bed, Rohan turned his head to look at the girl that was soundless sleeping at the opposite side of the mattress. Recalling the events that had happened that very same day, Rohan couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows and not notice the whiteness forming on his knuckles from how hard he was gripping the clean sheets.
How dare she?
How dare she for making him feel that way, make him act like that, make him do all of that for nothing just for harshly humiliate him in public where everyone could see.
It wasn't his fault, it was hers for making him like this, for making him act like a creep as she would so hatefully say. If she just accepted, this wouldn't have happen.
He loved and still loves her, he really does (Y/n) just can't seem to understand that. That would just irritate and confuse Rohan, it all seemed to go in the right direction, after he got to know her (Y/n) seemed to be into him so thinking that she was just to shy Rohan took the first step only to get the harsh reality.
Of course he would never forget that but (Y/n) sure would, she would never remember it like it never happened in the first place, (Y/n) wouldn't also made him go through that embarrassment never again as there wouldn't be fights or arguments, as a newly couple they would just have good times.
Snapping out of his thoughts, Rohan continued to stare at (Y/n) who had moved to a position where Rohan could see her face. Now more relaxed, Rohan letted out a sigh.
"It's your fault for making me use it. You should have just accepted."
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httdoggo · 3 years
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So..
Bad news I guess, I won’t be making yan!historical oneshots from now on because I’ve been thinking and.. it’s a little weird that I’m going to write about real people idk why but that just... bugs me off you know
So I won’t be making those, sorry for everyone who wanted to request, speaking of requests I will just post the oneshots of the historical figures that people had requested me on ao3 since I would feel bad if I didn’t since I promised those people that I would make their request. A few days after I post the oneshots I will delete the book.
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httdoggo · 3 years
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But can i give one?
I mean I would prefer not to but if you send it anyways your request will take a very long time to do since I have more requestes that come first and I can’t confirm that I will do yours.
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httdoggo · 3 years
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Do you take requests?
At the moment I’m not taking in any requests since I already have a few to do
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httdoggo · 3 years
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𝐅𝐈𝐗𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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Chapter I
Pairing: Yan!Stalker X Reader
Status: UNEDITED
(Ugh finally a chapter🥲)
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Fluttering her eyes open, (Y/n) lazily stared at the wall, still in the lala land. Moving her eyes, she furrowed her eyebrows scanning the room trying to figure out were she was, finally completely in the real world, (Y/n) eyes widen and her mouth opened to let out a very audible gasp through the whole room. Raising her torso, now siting on the bed, the (h/c)nette moved quickly and in panic searching for one thing. Her phone.
Not finding it anywhere on the bed, neither by her side or under the covers, (Y/n) trowed off the covers out of her and quickly got up only to find her phone fallen on the ground. (Y/n) quickly kneeled to the ground and picked up her phone, still in the same position she checked if there was any scratches on her precious phone. Finding nothing she sighed in relive but that disappeared in a snap of a finger when she check the time. She was late for school. (Y/n) still had time to dress up and do her necessities but she will still arrive late anyways.
Throwing her phone on the bed, (Y/n) runned, almost falling do to the lack of balance, she made it to her drawer and took her clothes out in hurry. Now dressed up in her uniform, which consisted of a white blouse, a bow/tie around the colar of the blouse, a plaid dark blue/black skirt that reached her mid thigh and a jacket which (Y/n) never used, she prefer to wear a hoodie or a striped bomber jacket. Almost  forgetting something, (Y/n) opened her drawer again to get something out, short black cycling shorts. Every time (Y/n) would were a skirt or dress that was considered short she would always put those shorts under the skirt/dress so she could sit or walk freely with no worries of anybody seeing her underwear.
After that, (Y/n) did a run to the bathroom to brush her teeth and hair and to do other necessities.
When she was done, the (h/c)nette's eyes stared at the mirror were she could see the reflection of her own face. (Y/n) murmured angrily when she found out a pimple growing on her cheek, she could try to take it of but (Y/n) knew it would got worse if she tried to do that. Pounting (Y/n) just applied a little of foundation on her face to at least mask it off even if it was a little.
Finally done (Y/n) got back to her room to pick up her bag and put her shoes on. She walked inside her parents room and stole a hoodie that would look oversized on her from her father just in case she needs it.
Leaving the house she started to walk to the path for her school but stopped after a couple of steps.
'Did I close the door?' - (Y/n) asked herself in her thoughts while having a blank look on her face. - 'Yeah.. I did.'
With that she started to walk again.
'But did I really did it though?' - (Y/n) started to sweat drop from the debate she was having with herself.
Turning her head to look back, (Y/n) started to really think if she did indeed closed the door of her home.
"Damn it" - (Y/n) whispered angrily giving in to her thoughts and running back to her house.
Whining, (Y/n) saw that it was indeed closed, she just waisted time she didn't have. (Y/n) started to run to her school in hurry.
Huffing and trying to catch her breath, (Y/n) finally arrived there and still felling like she just runned miles, the tired (h/c)nette started to weakly headed up to her class.
"Fuck me.. not even in p.e. I get this much tired" - Whinny (Y/n) said while taking breaths.
Arriving her class, she knocked on the door before trying to open it.
"..."
The door was locked, so (Y/n) knocked on the door a couple more times still not getting a response and before the irritated teen got the chance to kick open the door someone approached her.
"Hey! You were supposed to have class with miss Olivia right?" - A woman asked.
"Ah, yeah, why?" - Confirmed (Y/n) with a wondering look.
"You're not having class, she didn't came, she called to say that she's feeling sick." - Informed the woman.
"Oh" - Said (Y/n) with little emotion present on her face.
"Well I have to go now, don't cause any trouble" - The woman said before quickly hurrying off leaving no chance to the teen to say anything back.
(Y/n) was standing quietly with her back towards the door, raising her hand towards her face and putting in over her eyes in a facepalm gesture before raising it to brush a little of her hair back.
"I tired myself for nothing." - Said (Y/n) while letting out a laugh.
Sighing the teen turned to her right and exit the hallway to look for her friend.
Chapter 2
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