“is hannibal… in love with me?” bitch arent you a profiler
Someone needs to take away my eBay account because I can’t stop buying Really Cool Stuff.
One can only buy so many vintage fetish magazines and cryptozoology magazines and lame T-shirts before it becomes a Problem.
Oh but “I’ll create an archive one day” I say! “I’ll invest in a button making machine!” Bro you have a metric ton of vintage fet porn it’s becoming a problem.
Anyway maybe I’ll take pics and show you some of the insane awesome stuff I have one day to make it feel more acceptable
My dyke hands for all who celebrate
Tiny creatures tattoo sheet! These (and more) can be claimed as tattoo tickets in my shop, just make sure to read my FAQ before buying C:
Make a confession, face your crush- Love Archives the new visual novel going to Steam- well, never, but I thought it would be funny.
Letterpress print on black linen cloth. 24point clearface heavy. This took 4 hours to set the type btw.
Text reads: “I fantasize about a dildo with nerve endings. I type "how to fuck a partner with my clitoris" into the search bar. The results are articles & reddit posts with tips for helping your boyfriend find your clit. I realy think str8 folks should have to search through dozens of search results about Dyke sex before finding whatever they were actually looking for. Anyway. I imagine pulling my leather harness over my hips, the black silicone connecting just above my clit. They kiss me and trace the scars on my chest. They let me touch them & they touch my silicone, they guide me inside of them. I'm not sure what this would feel like, A dildo with nerve endings does not yet exist. But I know it would be as close to heaven as i'll get.”
Takes a guy who's obsessed with saving people even if it risks his life and a guy who is literally allergic to asking for help in any situation and puts them in My stew puts them in my fucking stew and stirs it
Timelapse fungus gifs
“—I had never seen any adult woman who looked like I thought I would when I grew up. There were no women on television like the small woman reflected in this mirror, none on the streets. I knew. I was always searching.
For a moment in that mirror I saw the woman I was growing up to be staring back at me. She looked scared and sad. I wondered if I was brave enough to grow up and be her.”
-stone butch blues by Leslie feinberg, p29
༻they/he || fagdyke || 20 || nsft༺ chronically ill and disabled, insane fan of stuff and things, kinky pervert, creative/artist
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