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morehipsterthan.bsky.social
what’s up with brenda?
@morehipsterthan.bsky.social
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writer, recovering musician, and resident catboy enjoyer. queer any/all. my name’s kyle i guess

ffxiv: j’ce srbino, aether/siren
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arguably the stupidest thing to worm its way into my brain
handshake meme with "my bluetooth headphones" and "me in the produce aisle deciding what fruit to buy this week" agreeing on "ready to pear"
June 5, 2025 at 6:08 PM
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anyway. who wants to be horny friends
my butt in a neon green andrew christian jockstrap
May 20, 2025 at 5:12 PM
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have spent the last ten years of my life hating shorts but that’s because i did not recognize the power of an inseam ending mid-thigh
a masc presenting caucasian person with brown hair and a beard wearing glasses taking a mirror selfie. he is wearing a button up t shirt, black shorts, and black socks
May 17, 2025 at 6:37 PM
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my wig is gone, where is it
May 11, 2025 at 7:14 PM
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pope leo xiv greeting the catholic church after his election:
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May 8, 2025 at 5:25 PM
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girl same
May 1, 2025 at 2:56 PM
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you love to see it
metacritic score for clair obscur expedition 33, indicating universal acclaim with a score of 92
April 23, 2025 at 1:55 PM
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there is catboy happening today
my ff14 seeker of the moon catboy, blue hair and cat ears, a black mask, and a black waistcoat, black tie, and white shirt. he is sitting on a staircase with his elbows on his knees and his hands in front of his face
April 21, 2025 at 7:39 PM
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sometimes you read a book that just hits on every level, and sargassa by sophie burnham is one of them
the book sargassa by sophie burnham. the cover shows woman in a black dress with gold accents standing on a balcony. a roman-style building is in the background on a cliff overseeing the water
April 17, 2025 at 3:01 PM
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LALAFELL DOWN
8 ff14 characters standing against the arena of m6s with duty complete over it
April 13, 2025 at 9:02 PM
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new york citay
a green drink menu on a black and white checkered table with two glasses the interior of a cocktail lounge with muted brown and green color schemes. art deco furniture is spread throughout the area and several people are sitting and talking
April 9, 2025 at 1:48 AM
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who wants a turn first?
a white-skinned masc presenting queer person on all fours with their butt to the camera
April 8, 2025 at 4:02 AM
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something something hotel lighting
me, a white masc-presenting queer person with brown hair and a beard. i am wearing wide framed glasses, a blue and orange checkered shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and khaki pants. i am throwing a peace sign by my forehead.
April 7, 2025 at 9:33 PM
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research
photo of a google doc with the word “masturbation” in bold followed by a paragraph of notes
April 6, 2025 at 6:02 PM
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RABBIT DOWN
my static in front of the dead m5s raid boss from ff14
April 4, 2025 at 2:07 AM
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#WIPSnips
Black text over a white background. It reads: Quick ground his teeth together. “I have a rat problem.” Anevia leaned forward with a conspiratorial countenance. “How much did they take?” “Enough.” In truth, it had been little more than a skim off the top of his reserves, a handful of tin at most. Axelel was a city of vermin, the kind of place where a dropped coin disappeared before it hit the ground. Quick was well-acquainted with the pedigree of thievery scurrying about these streets; even the rare breed that appreciated restraint would have cleaned him out completely. Instead, they had left his stash virtually undisturbed, save for one glaring exception.
March 7, 2025 at 5:15 PM
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#WIPSnips ironically this snippet has a reputation of its own bc it's been getting passed around in a lot of my writing groups this week
black text over a white background. it reads: “Thank you for changing.” Snow released his hand and gestured to the chairs. She had ventured that Wyyn would arrive to their appointment in some atrociously cut and colored garment and had ordered the black lounge suit this morning. “The Canary has a reputation to uphold, as you know.” “You may as well have found me a frock if you’re so insistent on such dated dress codes.” Wyyn unbuttoned the coat as he sat and kicked his heels onto the table. “Grace and slumber, has Mother Tate begun her song anew, or is it not Mother Harthcom who lulls the gods these days?”
March 6, 2025 at 7:50 PM
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#WIPSnips
black text over a white background. it reads: Did that twig of a man blame Quick for leaving him to the Tulls? Wyyn had survived; he had done exactly what he was meant to do, exactly what Quick had trusted him to do. He had no right to shove any blame on Quick, because Quick had done nothing wrong. Wyyn bore the fault for his own failure. Wyyn had forced Quick to choose between him and the job. Wyyn had made Quick mourn him. So that was what this was about? Wyyn had kept his survival from Quick for three months because he was annoyed? Piss on him.
March 4, 2025 at 7:12 PM
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have been sitting around thinking up taglines for my wip and only last night did the phrase “partners in be gay, do crime” reveal itself to me
the grim reaper riding a horse, with wordart reading “only the strongest have what it takes to suceed. fhats wjy i haven’g”
March 4, 2025 at 6:36 PM
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#WIPSnips a chapter one cliffhanger
black text over a white background. it reads: He got to work looting Atwell’s unconscious body. Gods below, the boy’s lavender perfume was overpowering. An ornate pocket watch was near his breast - another token from Torio, Quick assumed. It’d fetch a handsome sum. He undid the clasp of Atwell’s goggles and threw them on top of his tails - he’d test them out on his next flight - then yanked the locket off from around his neck. A sentimental thing, no profit there. He tossed it aside, lifted Atwell’s dainty little hand, and removed his gloves. Quick cursed the Matron. He recognized that ring. The fucking rat had stolen it from him.
March 3, 2025 at 2:28 PM
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heaven? it’s on high
March 3, 2025 at 12:57 AM
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March 2, 2025 at 6:53 PM
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march book haul
three books laying on their sides and stacked atop each other. the top two are black covers, and the bottom is red. from top to bottom, they are “let the dead bury the dead” by allison epstein, the queen of fives by alex hay, and death of the author by nnedi okorafo
March 1, 2025 at 8:16 PM
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#WIPSnips
black text over a white background. it reads: Enough to convince Sly that its genuine counterpart lay in Wyyn’s grasp. That man shined every word he spoke on the silver of his tongue, but open secrets were the way of the skies. If Wyyn could produce a facsimile like this, then he had given Sly the truth. He had been inside the heart of a god. He had stolen from it. He had claimed a fragment of the map to the Last Treasure From Below.
February 24, 2025 at 3:34 PM
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yes hello it’s sunday
a caucasian masc-presenting queer person with brown hair, a beard, and glasses. he is wearing a blue striped t-shirt and jeans. there is a made bed in the background with cream colored sheets and a black comforter
February 23, 2025 at 3:41 PM