Want to get rid of the annoying adverts? The answer is simple. There are 4 levels of advertising on DiaperedAnime:
Level 1: (Your Level, guests and members with 0-9 posts) has maximum advertising. Level 2: (A user with 10 or more posts who has been a member over two weeks) have vastly reduced advertising (including removal of the large full screen closable adverts) Level 3: (A member who has been registered over a month and has over 50 posts, or has a special account like "artist" or "writer" sees minimal advertising. Level 4: (VIP Donators) receive no advertising.
All donators of $10 or more will never see an advert on our site again!
Want to donate to help keep us online? Click here for more information! (Opens in a new tab)
"Thank you so much! " I ran up to you and buried my face into your chest. You were the first person to ever accept me even after knowing about my condition, and that meant the world to me.
I gasp at your response. "Really?" I ask, looking up at you with glassy eyes. Everyone else that I met made fun of me for my condition, but you didn't think it was a problem at all, which was quite a shock for me.
"No no it's fine!" I say, quickly shaking my head to tell you that you didn't do anything wrong. "It's just that... you don't think I'm... weird... do you? " I ask, looking down at the ground.
I blush at the reveal of my pull up, and your comment just makes things worse for me. "I-I-I have a m-medical condition! I'm sorry! " I stammer, eyes closed and cheeks as red as roses.
"T-thank you!" I said softly with a small smile. I didn't usually get to hang out with people so this was special. However, just then, a gust of wind blew, revealing the pull up under my skirt.
