No last name to claim. Call me what you like but MDNI.
Cringeposting pics and creative writing sketches as I process a lot of new firsts and half a lifetime of lasts: what I’m becoming and what I’ll never be again.
The alpha and the o-megabrat.
I'm patient. Mostly. I give myself grace. Sometimes.
I'm working on it.
None of it matters.
Living gluten-free is not a personality and tonight I'm feeling it.
Don’t be rude
Don’t be rude
“Retrieving Items”
Police wait outside
I play a song on repeat
Until he is gone
#dailyhaikuprompt
I never saw you
Light the match that consumed us
Smoke chokes, like neglect
#dailyhaikuprompt
I never saw you
Light the match that consumed us
Smoke chokes, like neglect
#dailyhaikuprompt
You stepped on a hill
Covered, you laid in our bed
My skin still crawls now
#dailyhaikuprompt
You stepped on a hill
Covered, you laid in our bed
My skin still crawls now
#dailyhaikuprompt
I could meditate or I could fuck around and take pics in some lovely mid-day sunshine. I’m eating a cookie first either way.
I could meditate or I could fuck around and take pics in some lovely mid-day sunshine. I’m eating a cookie first either way.
Tracks w my experiences, as a bottom who loves dirty talk but goes nonverbal p quick in subspace
Welp. Boom.
Stunning guest blog on the joys of #submission, from this time last year.
Welp. Boom.
Be easy on yourself. It all counts. 15 minutes writing down ideas. 30 minutes editing something you already wrote. 5 minutes researching for tomorrow's poem
Reading counts. Notes app counts
Persistence counts
#writing
Be easy on yourself. It all counts. 15 minutes writing down ideas. 30 minutes editing something you already wrote. 5 minutes researching for tomorrow's poem
Reading counts. Notes app counts
Persistence counts
#writing
#poetryprompt #MPPrompt
#poetryprompt #MPPrompt
"Against a Wall"
youtu.be/Jm5zSihZrO8
A jazzy ukulele song that is somehow both very horny and very sweet, about how much I like being kissed up against a wall.
What’s already burned
Will crumble in its own way
Eye-opening dust
#dailyhaikuprompt
So in a call with her I blurted out my arc and next week I’ll be shot as a showgirl who can’t force the fake smile anymore and then as myself, naked and vulnerable.
So in a call with her I blurted out my arc and next week I’ll be shot as a showgirl who can’t force the fake smile anymore and then as myself, naked and vulnerable.
Peony petals
Tickle my lips leaning in
Scent their playful lure
Peony petals
Tickle my lips leaning in
Scent their playful lure