#kadf

(a callout post on behalf of an anonymous friend)

I have a friend I am VERY close to. I care about them a lot. And this friend happens to be quite young, a minor.

so I was beyond disgusted when they confided in me that shrimply (someone A YEAR AWAY FROM BEING AN ADULT) has been talking to them about less than appropriate things. Not explicit, but definitely suggestive.

Shrimply has sexualised a character who is a MINOR quite heavily around them, and i literally dont even need to give you PROOF. they have OPENLY POSTED sexual content about Dib (AS A 12 YEAR OLD) before getting top surgery. JUST LOOK AT THEIR PROFILE

. flashing is literally a form of SEXUAL ASSAULT

being a minor is. not an excuse for this

id understand if she was like. 14 or 13 but Dib is TWELVE and shes SEVENTEEN. and shes drawing EXPLICITLY suggestive art IT ISNT UP TO FUCKING DEBATE

also this one

I think drawing Dib pre-op is FINE. I've done it before and it is a wonderful thing to embrace transgender people who HAVENT transitioned.

but sexualising it on a MINOR is unnacceptable.

and doing it with a large following while nearly being an adult? WORSE.

It makes people uncomfortable for obvious reasons, and (back to that anon friend) has literally made my friend NOT WANT to draw Dib pre-op in the past (since dropping her, they've thankfully become more comfortable with it.)

stop supporting shrimply, I beg of you.

NEW A.E CHAPTER!!!!!! :3

Oh also some more art is under the cut! But it is spoilers for this chapter so be warned!!

i'm plenty warm, so...

Passing from one realm into another really isn't as cool as it looks in the movies. RIP Zim's internal organs.

A potato on a string did sound pretty funny, but that wasn’t the reason Keef was smiling. “I know, sorry, it’s not that !” He rubbed his face, trying to cover his mouth. “It’s just – when you get all ranty like that, sometimes you sound just like Z – um.”

Keef cut himself off before the full word, but the laughter died in his throat as he saw Dib tense, the movement of his pencil scribbling to a stop. “Sorry, I didn’t mean it like…”

“What are you sorry for?” Dib set down his pencil and lifted his chin, his expression hardening, challenging. “What do you think’s gonna happen – I’ll fly into a murderous rage if you so much as mention his name? Think you’ll be next?” He chuckled, bitter, devoid of any joy. “You know, I don’t give a shit that everyone thinks I’m crazy. I’m done trying – why should I even care if everyone in this skool – on this planet – is happier in their own little bubble, like you, blissfully ignorant to reality? But knowing that they think I’m a – that I actually…” His voice cracked, like something inside him was breaking, but then he sighed, looking back down at his sketch. “Forget it. I didn’t kill Zim. But why should that matter? It’s not like anyone around here is ever interested in the truth anyway, right?”

read the rest on AO3!! “- but not only was that theory discredited years ago, it’s so obvious he faked the whole thing! His ‘Jersey devil,’ was literally a potato on a string!” He sketched furiously as he spoke, voice rising with indignation on every word. “And somehow I’m the one who – hey, it’s not funny, I’m serious!”

A potato on a string did sound pretty funny, but that wasn’t the reason Keef was smiling. “I know, sorry, it’s not that !” He rubbed his face, trying to cover his mouth. “It’s just – when you get all ranty like that, sometimes you sound just like Z – um.”

Keef cut himself off before the full word, but the laughter died in his throat as he saw Dib tense, the movement of his pencil scribbling to a stop. “Sorry, I didn’t mean it like…”

“What are you sorry for?” Dib set down his pencil and lifted his chin, his expression hardening, challenging. “What do you think’s gonna happen – I’ll fly into a murderous rage if you so much as mention his name? Think you’ll be next?” He chuckled, bitter, devoid of any joy. “You know, I don’t give a shit that everyone thinks I’m crazy. I’m done trying – why should I even care if everyone in this skool – on this planet – is happier in their own little bubble, like you, blissfully ignorant to reality? But knowing that they think I’m a – that I actually…” His voice cracked, like something inside him was breaking, but then he sighed, looking back down at his sketch. “Forget it. I didn’t kill Zim. But why should that matter? It’s not like anyone around here is ever interested in the truth anyway, right?”

Ily KaDf/DaKf <3

just some little doodles of them in my Aliens Exist au :)

Oh. And Dib and his definitely-not-an-alien-cat.