Attention, don't give away your work!If possible please this news article so that more people can see it and be wary, thank you!More Like This
This week I received messages from two different people (through Etsy and Storenvy) offering to make a review of my work. They splattered huge statics, like having millions of instagram followers, popularity, or having done it before and making people famous. Of course, their generosity was conditioned by me agreeing to send them some of my work for free. While I don't object the concept of reviewing someone's work, I worry that this has become a popular way of scamming artisan crafters to give away their work for free with promises of exposure and increasing their sales. I wanted to write this journal to tell everyone to be careful, specially if you're just starting your business and struggling to get noticed, it may sound tempting but you should never give away your hard work!
One of them was even more blunt and said that he could write a positive review of my work just by
Puns Are Fun! (AmericaXReader) You glanced at the barista at Starbucks. She had thick, black-rimmed glasses and bright red lipstick. Stifling a giggle, you leaned into America's ear.More Like This
"Hey, Al." You whispered. He whipped his head around and almost hit you with his glasses. "Why did the hipster burn her tongue?" America glanced at the barista and guffawed, not bothering to disguise it.
"I don't know, dude. Why?" His goofy grin made you even more confident in your pun.
"She drank coffee before it was cool."
"What are you bloody idiots doing at my house?" You smiled innocently, knowing England would be more polite to a lady.
"Well, the barista at Starbucks thought we were disrupting the peace and stuff so we came here to see you~!" He rolled his eyes and stood away from the opened door.
"I'm only letting you in because it's...cold outside. You twits should have brought coats!" With that, he let you two inside his apartment. It may be because you and America had been colonies of England, but he seeme
GermanyXStick!Reader Chap 1Author: Be gentle with your comments.More Like This
I'm new at making series' and GermanyXReader things.
I sighed as I left Herr Schtick at home again. He seemed lonely everytime I just leave him there. As I was walking I saw another stick lying on the ground.
I saw a man with blue eyes and slicked back blonde hair walk torward me.
He stared at me for awhile before picking me up.
"Let me go!" I shouted but I think the man didn't hear me.
He examined me with his blue eyes, up and down. If sticks could turn red, I could've been as red as an apple! Then suddenly, the man waved me back and forth slowly. I slightly felt sick because of that! "Stop that!" I shouted again, he still didn't hear me.
I waved the stick back and forth. It seemed like it didn't want me doing that, though. I finally stopped waving it back and forth. This stick seems like a good companion for Herr Schtick, but what