sometimes a fic can just be about the age old question 'how emotionally bad for everyone involved can a threesome be when they all did in fact agree to be there'

Everybody in the club Yield to my will

i wasn't socialized enough as a larva

a sufficiently small off leash puppy girl can make a great snack for a harpy girl in the park

My indoor outdoor cargirls keep being eaten by coyotegirls.

i don't ship them i just think they could get ragebaited into having sex with each other

that super hot femme with weird interests can change your life btw

tragic! trans person no longer merely tolerating the act of existing just now realising their entire wardrobe is ass

If I was cis I would get a little clocky just to keep em guessing

bouncing on it in repentance

crying and begging for forgiveness on it

we all have that one friend trying to rebuild the world according to their own warped philosophy

if hello kitty was real we would be bestfriends

me n u or u n hello kitty ?

me and you

sometimes I kinda dont want to be whimsical

whatever day I posted this I was speaking from a wounded place

people are always saying "ive never met someone like you before" because im the first brunette with bangs

"here's my original character, Man Who Sucks But Loves His Daughter Very Much" and it's a guy who worships at the altar of patriarchal violence and the woman he uses as an excuse and an effigy to absolve him

well i think his daughter should tell him to kill himself

really nice gift for Specifically Me when the character has an immediate and violent panic response to being held down / physically restrained. especially if their affect is usually cheerful or relaxed or reserved and this is their one "sicko mode (wildly uncharacteristic)" button.

repeat after me: people don’t notice the little details. i’m going to get away with it. people don’t notice the little details. i’m going to get away with it.

Yes, this is my circus, those are my monkeys, and yes I deliberately gave them those flamethrowers.