DragonFruit :3

Принесло очередного долбоёба, господамы, не могу не поделиться этим добротным кринжем

Ща вдогонку ещё скрин залью

Жаль лимит всего 10 картинок

I already posted this screenshot on a different post but this one seems to be getting spread and seen more, so I'll add it here

I made the mistake of doing it and I'm f*cking TRAUMATIZED.

Just block and exit

@/feathertorture90 can't be even talked with

I saw some screenshots of the conversations, and let's say, he's disrespect reincarnated as a human.

On thier blog, DONT scroll down

On thier blog, DONT scroll down

do this picrew and reblog with your image!!!

heres mine!!!! :D

This is what I think I look like

You will suffer the curse of caw!

Reblog if it's OK for other artists to draw your OCs

(‘Accidentally reported you’ scam)

So it’s just another day on tumblr when a beloved mutual suddenly DMs you (or a random stranger) claiming that someone impersonated you and has scammed them out of $900 be it art or crypto. They tell you they’ve accidentally reported you by mistake and that the only way to clear up this issue is to contact someone on discord. They even show a screenshot claiming your account was reported for fraudulent activity and action must be taken within 24hrs or else your blog will be terminated. You just need to contact the “official” report dispute discord account in a timely manner and clear everything up!

You panic! You don’t want to lose your blog so you immediately DM the discord account who begins asking you questions before ultimately asking you to change your email address to theirs so they can ‘fix’ the flag on your account. All is well, and you assume that the false report is going to be cleared up…Right?

Unfortunately no. That’s not what happens.

You get locked out of your account and now the scammer logs in as you and starts to send the same message to anyone and everyone they find. The same message that now you accidentally reported the receiver and you need them to contact the same discord account to repeat the same process over and over again and you yourself seem to have no way of accessing your blog to stop the phishing. But don’t fear! You can fix this! Just contact the real support email and let them know you’ve been hacked and give them any information they may ask to confirm your the real owner of the blog.

Here are things to keep in mind:

- There is no official report dispute discord account ran by tumblr that isn’t a thing and has never been.

- Any discord account claiming to an official tumblr report dispute staff account is a scammer.

- You do not need to ever contact Discord for a tumblr related issue no matter how official the screenshot looks.

this is a fic requested by @xavitron883!! thank you so much for the request!! <3333

this is for TKTober using the prompt list by @august-anon

N's Hypothesis

Words: 1,056 Pairing: Ler!N, Lee!Uzi Warnings: Fluff! Prompt: Anticipation

The bunker was unusually quiet. There were no alarms, no explosions, no chaos outside the steel walls, just the faint hum of Uzi's tools as she crouched over a half-finished contraption. Her goggles were pushed up into her hair, eyes narrowed with stubborn concentration as sparks occasionally flared from her welding torch.

Hey guys, just giving a quick warning to yall and I suggest you go ahead and block @bagofkitchensupplies for telling my i was toxic, to get raped and KILL MYSELF (and in full seriousness) because I shipped Nuzi. Quick glance at their page, PLEASE be careful because they have very disturbing images on there, and believe it is repelthe22nd all over again

This has happened before, i didnt look too far down their page, but from the first post they might be targeting murder drones fans

It’s happened before. It will probably happen again, so this is a friendly reminder to BE SAFE ON THE INTERNET AND DONT BE STUPID. No one deserves this but please know how to stay safe from people like this <3

EVERYONE STAY SAFE OUT THERE!!!!!

Tags so more people see

Characters: N, V, Uzi.

Warning: Tickle, N x Uzi ship(?).

⏳HAVE A GOOD READ⌛

Uzi was just lying in her bed, thinking about something. Shortly before that, she asked N to come over, because she kind of had some idea. She found a way to learn more about the past of the disassemblers, and therefore about all the wild things that happened at Camp 96.7.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Uzi quickly got out of bed and went to the door, opening it. A familiar disassembler stood on the threshold.

"Hello, Uzi!" said N, waving his hand.

Uzi waved back and when the disassembler entered the room, she closed the door.

"Well, that's it. Why did you call me? To a pajama sleepover?" asked N, adding a cheerful tone to the last sentence and wagging his tail.

"Wha-No!" said Uzi, shaking her head. "I have something more interesting."

"Oh, and what is it?" the disassembler asked with interest, slowly shaking his tail from side to side.

The emo-worker got up and went to her computer. In one motion, she took out a pair of strange devices that looked like cables, ending in some kind of suction cups in the shape of a curling stone.

"What is it?" asked N, looking closer.

"These are cables for connecting to drones, as well as our key to unraveling your past," Uzi said, a little pretentiously.

The disassembler nodded in agreement, although it was hard to tell from his look whether he understood something or not. Uzi put the cables on the table.

"We just have to wait for V," she said, sitting down next to N.

The disassembler tried to hug the Uzi with his tail, but after the worker shook off his tail, N decided not to try again.

"Well... um... what can we do?" The emo-drone asked, slightly embarrassed.

"Can we draw?" disassembler asked, wagging his tail happily.

Uzi giggled slightly. "No, I don't really want to draw."

N thought about it. "Can we just... talk then?"

"Why not."

Disassembler was trying to think of a topic to talk about. "Um... well... how's your mood right now?"

"Well... it's fine."

N looked at Uzi worriedly. "Is everything okay?"

The worker turned away. "Well..."

"Is something wrong?" Disassembler asked, putting his hand on the emo-drone's shoulder.

Uzi immediately shook off his hand. "Yes... no! It's just..." After these words, the emo-drone fell silent, turning away and blushing.

N carefully sat down closer. "You can tell me, don't be afraid.~»

"I'm not afraid! It's just... Ugh! Take it out!"

N moved his hand to Uzi's hair, stroking it lightly. "Just what?"

The worker became even more embarrassed and, leaning back on the bed, curled up into a ball. In response, disassembler lay down even closer, poking her friend lightly in the side, which made her giggle. N smiled slightly and poked again, eliciting a second reaction.

"Uzi, are you ticklish?" he asked, continuing his actions.

The worker started giggling violently, rolling away from N. "Of course, you idiot!"

Disassembler only moved closer. He put his hand on her side and gave her a little squeeze. In response, N heard a strangled squeak. His smile grew much wider. The disassembler began running his fingers lightly along the Uzi’s sides, causing her to have fits of laughter.

"N, stohop it!" said the emo-drone, laughing

"Mmm... no." N response, intensifying the onslaught.

In response to his actions, more laughter came out of Uzi's chest. The worker's visor was burning bright purple, showing all her embarrassment.

"Plehease!" she tried to ask again.

The disassembler thought for a while. "Hmm... okay, but only if you tell me what you were so worried about."

Uzi was a little doubtful, but she agreed pretty quickly anyway. N stopped tickling, letting the worker catch her breath.

"Well?" Disassembler said, looking questioningly at his friend.

The Uzi's visor turned purple again. "W-well... I just kind of… Lov... --"

But the worker's words was interrupted by the opening of the room door and the appearance of V. Both drones turned to the newcomer.

"Hi, V!" said N, wagging his tail happily.

“yeah… Hello, stupid idiot," Uzi mumbled, slightly disappointed.

"Yeah. So why do you need me?"