-Chaotic good
-Lewdness will be earned through good writing
-If you don't respect trans people, do not interact with me
Working on a legal name change. I took Rose as my middle name.
Stupid cartoon horse.
Working on a legal name change. I took Rose as my middle name.
Stupid cartoon horse.
-Chaotic good
-Lewdness will be earned through good writing
-If you don't respect trans people, do not interact with me
-Chaotic good
-Lewdness will be earned through good writing
-If you don't respect trans people, do not interact with me
Hi! I'm Leaf! I write a bunch of things ranging from outright erotica to spicy TTRPG supplements to all kinds of high concept worldbuilding and story snippets on the Blueskee!
You can read many of my stories here for free!
www.literotica.com/authors/drea...
Hi! I'm Leaf! I write a bunch of things ranging from outright erotica to spicy TTRPG supplements to all kinds of high concept worldbuilding and story snippets on the Blueskee!
You can read many of my stories here for free!
www.literotica.com/authors/drea...
Flashier. More lights. More pizzazz.
Just -- more.
Life has to be more.
And it's time to make a comeback.
Store's closed until Monday. Seeya soon!~
Flashier. More lights. More pizzazz.
Just -- more.
Life has to be more.
And it's time to make a comeback.
Store's closed until Monday. Seeya soon!~
It's never too late to start again. Maybe she can make this place what it used to be. Maybe..
It's never too late to start again. Maybe she can make this place what it used to be. Maybe..
Her proud shop, once a daily stop for a lot of Ponyville, has become.. so bleh. It lacks its sparkle.
She feels like her sparkle's lacking, too.
Her proud shop, once a daily stop for a lot of Ponyville, has become.. so bleh. It lacks its sparkle.
She feels like her sparkle's lacking, too.
Her lip quivers.
Her lip quivers.
Or something. Whatever.
Huff. It's been a minute since she's looked around. The shop's looking kinda dingy, and now there's a hole in her bedroom floor.
Rosie is straight up not having a good night.
Or something. Whatever.
Huff. It's been a minute since she's looked around. The shop's looking kinda dingy, and now there's a hole in her bedroom floor.
Rosie is straight up not having a good night.
"We're so fucking back, bitches."
"We're so fucking back, bitches."