RESPECT. THE. MODELS !!!Ok so it seems I'll have to do that too.
I'll keep it simple : read the title.
I've been doing a bit of nude photography these last months and even though the vast majority of the people who visited, faved and commented my photos were totally fine, there's always a small fraction of weirdos/perverts/wathever and that really pisses me off.
I'll say that once : nude/erotic photography is not porn and models are not objects (and that also applies for porn models by the way) !
so everyone have to BEHAVE PROPERLY and RESPECT THE MODELS
you can act as a dickhead with me, attack me, critique me, send me weird messages, BUT... one more time... Don't touch the models.
If you want to write some kind of pervert comment, keep in mind that nor the model, nor the photographer, nor even the people who truly appreciate the photo will like your comment.
You want porn ? Fine. There are plenty of website for that on the net, or even photo galleries here on dA that are more about porn than about nude. Use
A Traitor's Faith ConfirmedHis flat is small. He couldn't really afford anything fancy after...well...after the ghost came to visit.A Traitor's Faith Confirmed7 months ago in Drama More Like This
He growled in frustration as he flung his old coat over the side of the nearby couch. He ran his hand through his slightly greasy black hair, blowing out a sigh. Frustrated at not being able to convince Lestrade that Sherlock Holmes was indeed still alive, he growled suddenly, kicking out at the end table by his foot. He instantly regretted it, and went instead to cursing and hopping around in pain.
Damn him. Damn Sherlock Holmes. Damn him and his ghost.
The one that called out to him the moment that his body had struck the sidewalk.
The one that walked around behind him, never saying a word, but endlessly reminding him that he had been him, him and...her...that had caused all this.
The one that caused him to lose what little sanity he had left in his brain.
Another snarl, and he looked up at at the wall. He saw the wallpaper of maps that he had plastered up, and he traced e