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(All sounds pretty good. Wouldn’t mind it being a more secluded experience though with limited outside time. I also don’t hate the idea of my character trying to escape a lot and getting thwarted either by the Nanny/Systems or just by whatever attempt to escape my character’s attempting going wrong.)
*Jerking the router from the wall had you stopped long enough to be manned up the same way again, with me quickly ontop of it to grab the box out of your hands.* “You know, that wouldn’t have worked out... These aren’t controlled by wi-fi, but nevertheless you still shouldn’t be breaking these things.” *I explain sternly, looking into your eyes with a less-than-playing expression.* “You wonder why I feel a need to punish you early? Because it’d prevent situations like this from happening where you almost break something in a huffy fit. If you want a traditional change, you’ll need to find a better way to ask... When you can ask again, that is.”
*After I say that, several buttons on the phone followed by the claw hoisting you up higher. An unmarked tube comes down and opens up, looking like a clear tube of lipstick but giving you little time to ponder it before it traces your lips a few times. You’re then repacified again for a third time, but this time the bonding agent that was in that tube makes it stick to your face...*
*...And then the pincer slowly starts to take you back to the belt...*
(Discipline in any manner necessary huh? What are different types of punishment on a broad scale? Do things sometimes get misread, like errors occurring? What would happen if we took it 18+?)
*I give you a spank as you hang there and stuff your pacifier back in your mouth.* “Goodness, you’re in more need of a diaper change than I thought! So cranky...” I coo as I tap another plastic button on the playphone, which makes the claw carry you away. You can hear the whirring and clicking of it as it moves your icy butt across the room, headed for a moving belt... Which it then drops you onto bottom first once you arrive.*
(Okay, so what does this Robot Nanny entail? Does she enlist a mechanical nursery for help? Does she shrink the size of some/all o these people or something? Is the lead character already naturally small and thus doesn’t need that, or do they get a size fix as well? Is it all a big mistake?)
*I press a button on what looks like a small playphone as I see you being naughty, watching a closed canister open up and a large sturdy arm with a twin-pincer claw come forth from it. The arm come down and half the pincer slips into your diaper a bit, clamping down before lifting you up sharply into a icy-cold diaper hang before me.* “Tsk tsk, oh no... The baby’s diaper’s all wet. Naughty thing, guess we’ll just have to get you changed up, huh?” *I ask coyly...*
>Kids | Sorry, already going to sail on that one. Kiddos are a no go for me, or at least here since my work’s so heavily influenced as it is. Now someone of or over the appropriate age who acts youthful (not like a kid, just youthful) would be more my speed, but that sounds like a far cry.
*I tap my foot as you grump from behind your pacifier, glaring with a stern yet Knowingly playful look.* You still need to be punished, even if it’s just to make sure you remember to be good. You should be especially accustomed to that.
It’s not always about the number of adjectives you use, but how you set the tone when using them.
If I decide I’m going through with it I’ll link you. Entirely unrelated... *Casually sidesteps, grabbing the back of your diaper to pull it open. I take the drink I had on the table and just pour it right in before letting you go, which incidentally was water with extra ice.*
I’m thinking... As conceited as it sounds, creating an RP pointers list of sorts, like a multi-paragraph guide to improving your RP skills. Not by any one facet, but sort of a mindset approach where you can be you without a need to emulate.
Less of a “git gud” approach and more of a “get better” one. I think some people don’t know what they’re capable of, and I’ve seen some people blow past what they thought was their limits and really improve in a short amount of time with a little encouragement and the right mindset.
It’s not really something I can get help with, but I appreciate the offer.
Just a little fed up with things. I was also really cranky at the time so I was pretty snappy. That doesn’t excuse the behavior but it does help explain it, yet I still feel like I need to accomplish something here.
What is a family? a promess to hold love for each other for ever. yet my mother destoryed me. since 2010 i have trusted her. i opened my self to her her name was jade. she claims to be to busy for me. but i feel like she smiled when she tore me apart. her sultion was to cast me aside like yesterdays garbge when she no longer needed me. i lie and tell my self im ok, i dont need jade, and im better then jade but every day i cry. in the end the closet person to me wanted nothing to do with me. she promessed to love me forever but the 2nd she got a job i cast aside.
if u listen to my emotional rant you get a cookie
if u wana rp im here and discord skype and twitter where ya want me i need the distraction i dont have it in me for parnet or care taker rolls
i can do paragahs if nessary and in the real rp i can use spell check when possible
What is a family? a promess to hold love for each other for ever. yet my mother destoryed me. since 2010 i have trusted her. i opened my self to her her name was jade. she claims to be to busy for me. but i feel like she smiled when she tore me apart. her sultion was to cast me aside like yesterdays garbge when she no longer needed me. i lie and tell my self im ok, i dont need jade, and im better then jade but every day i cry. in the end the closet person to me wanted nothing to do with me. she promessed to love me forever but the 2nd she got a job i cast aside.
if u listen to my emotional rant you get a cookie
if u wana rp im here and discord skype and twitter where ya want me i need the distraction i dont have it in me for parnet or care taker rolls
i can do paragahs if nessary and in the real rp i can use spell check when possible