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a thoughtful gift

[vs120shound]

Fancy word but it applies here to what Ariel (Arielle) "Skittlez" Cano posted on Smoking Fetish Kingdom on October 10, 2019. Prescience, knowing what is going to happen before it does. She foretold of a complete, frenzied mess out there for SF Entrepreneurs! Sad that it has come to fruition for her and many in her sisterhood!

SKITTLEZ CANO: EATEN ALIVE BY SF AFICIONADOS WANTING HER PAID CONTENT!

The mother of two young children who has been out there within the Greater SF World Community scene approaching a decade now painted a pretty grim picture with which SF Entrepreneurs have to contend on a regular basis! Dick pics! Really, fellows! Show some class, some dignity, some basic respect. We all know what bodily function some of us use these SF images for, yet there's no call for sharing photos of private parts of your body to a stranger! None! Sad she had to deal with all of what she outlines for us below from a post on Smoking Fetish Kingdom on October 10, 2019!

Dual-Media 14-Post, 63-Pack Megapost!

Skittlez Cano, whose first name is spelled Ariel or Arielle, was nicknamed "The Smoking Fetish Princess" several years ago, has had a rough go of it within SF, forcing her presentation on multiple platforms to be all over the map. Might appear that instability casts her as being a tad "flighty" but that's unfair. She has merely reacted to the nonsense and difficulties thrown at her. But she's made plenty of changes, adding presence on different platforms before removing herself from them for a variety of reasons. Skittlez has announced her quitting the habit only to see her resurfacing again on those platforms in different iterations. Her call. Obviously, smoking cigarettes ⏤ she's evolved with brands now as a Marlboro 100s Gal after preferring the Marlboro Menthol family for years and moving her family from Colorado to Texas with a few stops in between ⏤ and being a part of the Greater SF World Community scene are huge parts of what she's all about. But she's never been able to do it with peace of mind. And that's because of what she's encountered. A description of her woes, explaining the B.S., is included below in a candid, heart felt narrative directly from an SFK post more than four-and-a-half years ago. Her comments are illuminating. Good luck, Ariel/Arielle wherever you land with your continuation of your journey within SF! We're not all "bad apples" but there's enough of them to spoil the experience for the many of us afflicted with The Smoking Fetish!

Three-Pack of Photos of Skittlez Cano from her 101019 Post on SFK!

Skittlez Cano Reports on Her Deal in SF for a Post on Smoking Fetish Kingdom on October 10, 2019!

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"I feel like I’ve gotten so much backlash for choosing to do a paid Instagram. To be honest, I just got really, really tired of the drama in the community, so much disrespect on a daily basis, it was just hard to be so vulnerable on the Internet, especially on Instagram where if I use the wrong hashtag, a flood of non-fetishists and judgmental pricks come in. Eventually my account got deleted and I didn’t even want to come back from that, I lost 11,000 followers and a years worth of work. I felt a bit defeated. "YouTube started taking down mine and the other SF girls videos, or age-restricting them, so I couldn’t monetize them. It was just a mess and after five years of doing this, I almost called it quits. "When someone commissioned my “whole pack” video, in which I smoked an entire pack of cigarettes in an hour-and-a-half, my lungs went to shit, which, yes, I get is hot to some of you, but I got really sick and was having breathing issues. I took a break from smoking and social media altogether and just said "phuque" it to my YouTube channel. "I don’t know where I’m exactly going with this, I just felt like people deserved an explanation as to why I chose to do a paid Instagram. "In MY mind, this eliminates any of the drama, trolls, disrespect and dick pics. I actually haven’t had to deal with any of that since I started my paid IG. It wasn’t to make money at all, it’s only $10 a month for phuque's sake and I try to include as much as possible in that fee (two free videos a month, one live a week, requests for public posts available, access to my snapchat and DM’s, discounts on my clips, etc. . . . ). "I guess I just want people to understand that this has never been about the money for me. For those of you who have followed my work, you will have never seen me beg or ask for money, I’m always willing to put in the work and the hours and the effort. "I’ve always appreciated EVERYONE in the SF Community. You all helped shape me into a real smoker, you all gave me a sense of confidence and sexiness that i had never felt before. I continue to be amazed by this Fetish Community because it is nothing like any other fetish/kink community out there. "I don’t ever want you guys to feel like I’m trying to scam people out of their money. This decision was for my own mental health. I love being a part of this community but hated that it was draining me. "With that being said, I still try to post some snippets here on SFK. Sorry for the rambling, I hope this all made sense. lol. "Anyway, that’s it. I love you guys and am always available to answer questions or just talk about the fetish as I have a smoke fetish myself. "Have a lovely evening." ⏤ "Skittlez" Cano

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Previous Megapost of Skittlez Cano!

From vs120shound on January 21, 2024 (January 2024 Video of The Month | Hall of Fame division!) . . .

Skittlez Cano on YouTube!

From YT's "Smoking Fetish" webpage in April 2024 . . .

From YT's "smoking santa" webpage in February 2024 . . .

From YT's "smoking santa" webpage in December 2023 . . .

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Can Ryu text message you in SF6?

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Makoto

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Chun-li WIP

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art trade with @xviiint FIGHT FIGHT! uh…after fight bonus! more battles between a ferret and a porcupine

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smiling yuri(gunshot)

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The streets of El Camino, Robert Ogilvie

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Alcatraz in the distance

San Francisco, CA

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barfs everywhere hi guys

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Hello again Sally Face fans of Tumblr

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wanted to share my SallyFace bits here

they are oldie (but goldie for me), and i miss drawing him dearly

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People had started a trend on Tumblr of drawing anime girls personifying spaceships from science fiction shows/books/films.

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seb x reader with prompt " kissing their helmet for good luck before the race" any seb era (you choose) i hope you like the prompt :) <3

♡ Helmet Kisses [1.1K] I couldn't decide which era of Seb I wanted to do; so here's all three!

♡ Red Bull Racing Era

Back in his Red Bull Racing days, Sebastian was known for having a string of lovers; different girls would show up to the race every so often, but never in the Paddock.

Until of course, you came along.

You were the rationality to his chaotic energy, the calm voice in his head before he’d scream down the radio on a particularly bad race. 

Also, the first girl he had in the Paddock. 

Let’s start by saying the team adored you. Finally, Sebastian would show up on time to meetings and wouldn’t start causing chaos during one of Horner’s speeches. 

On the race evening, prior to his second World Championship, he’s all smiles, before walking onto the grid, hopping into his car. 

You at this point, were shyly standing alongside some of the other garage guests; you weren’t too sure what the media would think of ‘Vettel’s new lady, the one who’s stuck around.’

Until there’s a sudden motion from one of his mechanics, motioning at you. 

For a second, you don’t think to move, until he shouts your name, waving wildly for you to come over to the car. 

You can feel your heart race, feeling like the eyes of every driver, mechanic and fan were on you. The only solace you had was Lewis and Mark, having been introduced to Sebastian’s close friends earlier in the weekend. 

When you reached the Red Bull, the mechanic pats your back. You barely notice it, attention drawn to your boyfriend’s helmet-clad head. 

‘You didn’t give me my good-luck kiss!’ He huffed, lifting his visor so his blue eyes could meet your own. 

You can’t hold back the laugh this time. ‘Didn’t you win here without me last time?’ You question the logic. Sebastian simply huffs, not wanting to listen to logic, instead, folding his arms and pouting like a child. 

You end up caving, leaning over the side of the RB7, pressing a kiss to the side of his helmet. 

You don’t miss the cheering from the rest of the grid as you duck your head, cheeks blushing from the interaction as you walk off the track.

You also don’t miss Sebastian’s shout of ‘I want a proper one when I win!

♡ Scuderia Ferrari Era

You hadn’t been able to attend the opening race of Sebastian’s first year with Ferrari; something you’d felt awful about, knowing it was his dream to race for them. 

So here you were, clad in red, engagement finger resting on your left hand, ready to support your husband-to-be. 

He’d been aggravated, Lewis and Nico finishing 30 seconds ahead of him in the opening race had driven him insane. 

He knew he could do better.

So, when he came into to garage, clad in his red fireproofs, (ones you could have fantasies over,) his game-face was on.

You knew better than to interrupt the ins and outs of setting up the car. 

Sebastian had barely spoken to you that morning; he’d held your hand firmly when walking to the car that morning. 

Even in the car, your usual chat and singing along to his ancient music was replaced by a silence. 

The only form of comfort you had been able to offer him was a hand resting on his leg as he drove; a silent promise you would be here for him, not matter the result.  

It wasn’t until one of the mechanics walked past, holding Sebastian’s helmet, that you spoke up, asking if you could give it to him.

He obliged; in his mind, anything to cheer up their driver before the race would be a good thing. 

You had held out the helmet, his eyes widening when he saw that it was you handing it to him. 

Before handing it to him, you lifted the helmet to your face, kissing the part of the helmet where his lips would usually be on his face. 

You grinned, handing him the helmet, winking as you handed it over.

‘That’s your good luck kiss. Go out there and get that win.’ 

There was a massive cheer around the garage as they finally saw Sebastian break into a smile, the first one of the day.

Even Kimi had started grinning, knowing how in love his teammate was. 

After the win he scored that afternoon, the mechanics insisted you joined them for as many races as possible. 

♡ Aston Martin Era

Of course, you were there for Sebastian’s final race. The day had been overwhelming. 

Even though you hadn’t been by his side for the entirety of the day, you had been around the Paddock; your three-year-old daughter clad in Aston Martin merch.

The whole family had to be there for Sebastian; it was his last race after all.

It had been more emotional for you that you’d realised. 

Charles had come up to you, tears in his eyes as he thanked you for looking out for him all those years, even after Sebastian had left Ferrari. 

You didn’t expect the warm hug from Christian, who wished you both the best and had promised the second your daughter got into karting, he would be signing her to Red Bull. 

Of course, Sebastian had given both his girls a kiss before stepping into his car, nestling in his seat for the last time. 

You’d sat in the garage, your daughter on your lap as you pointed to where he was listening to his mechanic; her eyes widened upon seeing her father in the cars she’d seen all day. 

His race engineer nudged you, motioning towards your husband.

‘Go on. Give him one more for old times’ sake.’

You laugh, getting up from your chair and scooping up your daughter, walking through the grid. 

She of course, gives her Uncle Mick a wave, having spent most of her afternoon coaxing him to play imaginary games with her. 

Sebastian clocks the two of you coming across the grid, even though he’s strapped in, he turns his head. 

You can’t see the grin on his face, but you know it’s there. 

Leaning over and kissing the side of his head, it’s as if all of them years had been taken back, back to when you and Sebastian were just kids; the first time you’d ever been seen with him. 

You seem to fly through the years with that one kiss, before leaning up, ready to walk away, until the wiggling girl in your arms whines. 

Giving her a questioning look, she leaned down, arms guided by you, as she pressed a sloppy kiss to her father’s helmet. 

Sebastian’s heart melted.

His girls on his final race, he wouldn’t have it any other way. 

☽ [If you have a headcanon/drabble idea, thought or request, feel free to send it here!] ☾