You've been dropping hints for months.
The screenshot. The link sent 'just to show you'. The slow walk past the shop window. Nobody caught a single one. Hints are a terrible technology. So stop hinting:
Spot it? Paste it.
Any link from any shop becomes a wish card in seconds: photo, price, the lot.
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Share one link.
Friends, Close Circle, Invite-Only or Public. Your list, your rules. Made for the group chat.
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Stay surprised.
Givers quietly agree who gets what. You see nothing until the wrapping paper comes off.
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Organising a gift for someone?
Mum's 60th. Five siblings. Forty-seven messages, two voucher ideas, and one sibling who has seen everything and said nothing. The group chat was not built for this. Gift lists are.
Pledges are promises, not payments. Money never moves through Yovolo. No fees, no wallets. You settle up your way.
Every family has the blender story.
Two givers, one party, identical boxes. Both kept the receipt. Nobody has mentioned it since.
Reserved means reserved
One tap reserves a gift for 72 hours. Every other giver sees it's taken. The blender arrives once.
Surprises stay surprises
The wisher sees none of this. Surprise mode is on by default. They opt in to seeing reservations, not out.
What people are saying.

Everyone brought gold. I had gold.

I found four moons of Jupiter. I could not find a present for my sister.

People kept giving me what they thought a genius needed. I needed rent.

I did not say the thing about cake. I am not saying this either.

I don't need this.

I wrote 'Für Elise' for Elise. Elise had mentioned earrings.

I did not leave the house for decades. They still could not guess.

I painted myself eighty times. Even I could not say what I wanted.

I owned one robe. People still found things I did not need.

Six thousand clay soldiers. Nobody asked me first.

I was England's finest batsman. Every birthday, another set of golf clubs.

I wrote eight hundred pages about family. The gift discussion would have needed eight hundred more.

I described nine circles. The shopping centre in December is the tenth.

I gave my paintings as gifts. Many were politely lost. They are less lost now.

All of Europe sent tribute. My mother sent socks.

The wrong gift came that morning. Now people queue for hours to see a polite smile.
That was everyone. None of them said a word of it. Yours could be the first real one.
None of them said this. Nobody has said anything yet. The app is new. It's good, though. Promised.
Whatever you're celebrating
Every occasion is months away. Until it's Thursday.
Works everywhere.
Your phone, your laptop, the family iPad with the cracked screen, whatever your dad calls 'the machine'. Yovolo opens in the browser the second you tap. Add it to your home screen and it becomes an app: icon, notifications, the lot.
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Before you ask.
Fair questions.
What it costs, where the money goes, where your data lives.
Is Yovolo free?
Yes. Free to use, with no ads and no paid tier.
Does gift money go through Yovolo?
No. Pledges are promises, not payments. You settle up however you normally do. No fees, no wallet, no waiting for payouts.
Can the person I'm gifting see what I reserved?
No. Wishers never see reservations on their own lists unless they deliberately switch that on. Gift lists are completely invisible to the giftee.
Do I need an account?
Not to start. Build your list right away; we'll ask for an email only at the moment you share it. That's how the people you invite know it's you.
Is there an iPhone or Android app?
Yovolo is the app. It opens instantly from any link and installs to your home screen from the browser. No app store needed, always up to date.
What if I actually like socks?
Then wish for socks. We have a pair we're quite proud of.
Where's my data?
On EU servers, under GDPR. Delete your data any time. We don't sell data, run ads, or build feeds.
Very specific questions.
The ones you'd actually type into a search bar.
How do I stop giving gifts people clearly don't want?
Mostly by taking the guessing out of it. They put what they actually want on a list, you see it, and neither of you has to have the conversation. The polite smile becomes an honest one, which is the whole reason we're here.
How do I tell my family what I want without sounding greedy?
You make a list, and instead of announcing it, you share a quiet link with the people who might want it. Here's the part that takes the edge off: when you share your wishes, Yovolo invites them to share theirs back, so it lands as an exchange rather than a demand. Anyone who'd rather surprise you can ignore the link and wing it.
Can I keep everything I want from different shops in one place?
One list, anything, from anywhere. The boots from one shop, the book from another, the oddly specific kitchen gadget from a place you'll never remember the name of. Your wants stop living as fourteen open browser tabs you're too afraid to close, and when someone finally asks, there's an answer that isn't "oh, anything".
How do a few of us agree on one bigger gift together?
One of you starts it, everyone else sees what's being considered and says they're in. No more group chat where six people type "what should we get her" and then nothing happens for three weeks. You land on one good gift together instead of six duplicated guesses.
I forget birthdays until the day before. Now what?
Yovolo remembers so you don't have to trust yourself, which, let's be honest, hasn't been going brilliantly. You get a nudge with enough runway to actually do something. And if you're truly out of road, there's a default pair of socks ready to send, though that's the fallback, not the plan.
What do I get for someone I barely know?
Start a list for them, ideally well before the occasion, and call it something plain like "Things Ethan likes". Add Ethan's email and he can fill it with things he'd genuinely want. You, plus anyone else you've roped in, can add your own ideas alongside his, which Ethan never sees. You walk in knowing exactly enough, and he still has no idea what's coming.
How do we make sure two of us don't buy the same thing?
When someone decides to get an item, it quietly marks itself as taken, so the next person sees it's handled and moves on. The person receiving it stays out of it: they can't see who reserved what, so the surprise survives intact. The only people who know are the ones doing the buying.

Birthday
Christmas
Wedding
Baby shower
Kids' lists
Group gifts