Engaging in Kovaze Drama

Im gonna do something a little out of character for me and bring drama to the blogs page by saying; Brxan fucking sucks. Like really. I do not like this guy. Brxan, You commissioned me, made special requests and i spent hours working on something for you AND THEN YOU DIDNT PAY ME. Can we talk about that? Or no? Because EVERY TIME i mention it, suddenly you log off the fucking internet for the first time in a month for a few hours and wait for me to move on. Im an artist. I do it professionally. I get PAID real money to make art for people. Im not like some brilliant influential artist whos changing the world or getting hired at big companies but i am a freelance artist who consistently gets paid real life US dollars to make people art. And i, out of the kindness of my heart to contribute to an online community i quite like, make CUSTOM ART PIECES in exchange for virtual currency. VIRTUAL CURRENCY. KOINZ. Koinz. KOINZ. On KOVAZE.COM. I do my work for **basically** free. And you, despite having the most of this virtual currency, commissioned me, took my art and then GHOSTED. Do you realize how fucked up that is? Because you can afford the fucking 1000t$ or koinz or whatever the fuck but you chose to take what i made you and NOT PAY ME. Just like... for the fun of it! And i, being a fucking doormat who doesnt wanna be rude, move on and dont tell anybody! And i message you REPEATEDLY about it and you ignore me. But when you need something guess who it is you message!!!! Fuckin Cassie! Cuz she is always happy to help out this person who has done absolutely nothing but take advantage and disrespect her at every goddamn turn. Brxan you are a parasite. A shallow, vapid, unlikeable, circular parasite. i know you dont understand what its like to put work into something but when you use your craft- something youve spent YEARS of your life learning - to make something for someone and someone else takes advantage of it, steals it and then IGNORES YOU... it feels awful. And you had the fucking audacity to post and wear the design I MADE FOR YOU while i got ZILCH. Fucking nothing. You wore MY DESIGN. MY DESIGNS! It was a full fucking avatar! As if in my free time im just DYING to draw you a Jenny from Blackpink full avatar for a gaming website. Riggs paid me 40$ to make him a full avatar. Suicide paid me 50$ for the same because he was kind enough to throw in a 10$ tip. Fiercecunt paid me 10$ to make a little fucking doodle for him because he wanted to support my work. And you? Nothing. All i get is ignored and the occasional "Mom do you have koinz" message. Great! Exactly what i fucking want. And then today i open discord to find out youve had a falling out with Harajuku and thus YOU are ready to drop ME? What a fucking joke you are. Brxan you have legitimately the least personality or soul of perhaps anyone ive ever interacted with. At first i thought maybe you were just a little surface-level but OMG you have nothing happening inside of you! Every conversation with you is like this: [I join a frookies/frenzy/fasting/arena youre in. This is a prerequisite to a conversation between us because you only ever message me when you want something] Brxan: Mom Sprite: Hey! Whats up [No reply] Sprite: Allies this game? :D [No reply] [3 days later] Brxan: Mommmm Sprite: Ayyy :3 Brxan: Do u have 700t$ Sprite: Saving for a shop but whats up? :P [No reply] [A week later] Brxan: Plus this blog mommmmmm i miss u btw xx Sprite: Okkkkk. How r u btw :D [No reply] FOR YEARS. YEARS DUDE. YEARS. Nothing of substance. You are an unsalted pretzel. And i think you do this to seem mysterious and/or cool but u have to understand the "Hard to reach/has better things to do" energy does not work when we all know you have nothing you are doing! Anybody like that does not have many relationships in their life of ANY substance. You suck dude. You are irredeemably dry. And so fucking unlikeable. IN EVERY POSSIBLE WAY. Brxan, nobody fucking likes you. And you just WITHOUT REASON decided to throw out the person who has put up with your shit for years for NO REASON beyond the fact that i have felt SORRY for you because i know this online space is all you have. And i still feel sorry for you to an extent. But not so sorry that i wont finally fucking talk about this. And just a final word of advice; GO OUTSIDE.