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Just so you know the vibes I'm working with.

Just like I think of D'Artagnan when I hear Agnes Obel, I think of Oleander when I hear Susanne Sundfor.

My lotion has 7 nourishing oils and butters just like Oleander's hole.

#soupsnaps The Pale Rider

Are there any replacement bodies for masc models other than TBSE and its variants?

D'Artagnan's essence in two photos, if you're real enough.

Have you ever been haunted by an off-hand comment that you made.

Oleander deeply admires horses; their strength, beauty, speed, regality. The horses, however, are all frightened of him. They paw at the ground with their hooves and scream when he draws near. It hurts his feelings. :(

Please enjoy my byronic elf with objectum sexuality and a lucrative career in mortuary science.

I'm barely a submissive person but even I sometimes crave the draw of having a gentle lifestyle dom who encourages me to make good choices and gives me incentive to take my meds and drink water.

Idk having spent years entrenched in kink spaces and having friends who have done/are doing SW, it's always A Time when I encounter people who profess being kink friendly engaging in some form of kink-shaming or just straight up Don't Get It.

Go to Reddit. See Reddit thread saying "I broke up with my findomme for telling me to send her money when it wasn't convenient for me." I close Reddit. 😑

Top surgery can't come soon enough cuz these chichis weigh me down when I run, I just want to run fast like a beautiful horse.

45 minute escalation at work had me two-stepping and doing the blocking pad shuffle so hard I had an asthma attack about it.

I need to be elbow deep in every masc roe's pussy NOW.

Really huge, huge shoutout to One Stop for Writers and their character backstory inventory for guiding me hand-in-hand through a bitch of a problem I was having, it really helped. And thank you to Kira, who introduced it to me so many years ago, big pal energy.

Got my shit rocked at work in a very real way, so I am coping with the yaoi in my own head.

Walked to my car for my lunch break and a man mumbling to himself who clearly had so much space to walk past me told me to get the fuck out of his WAYYYYUH. Ok, Diva, whatever you say.

Maybe it's hubris to feel disdain for status quo writing advice, but it's 5 AM and this pissed me off.