my blade left no mark. you check yourself, incredulous. the legendary swordswoman’s weapons are immaterial? you are unharmed. you look up to find I am already long gone. you feel a tenderness underneath your nipples. probably nothing.
"what's your dream job??" Uhh to have 17 weird little hobbies that I don't have to be good at and hang out with friends. I get money via being the world's specialist little princess
tell me that im different, i know it doesn't make a difference that my differences differ, it's all the same anyway.
more mirage i care her <3
no matter how terrible my day is. i can always end my day in bed imagining fictional characters making out sloppy style and fucking raw. and that's beautiful. there's some good in this world mister frodo and it's worth fighting for
mods, give him a fetish that's problematic even by the standards of kink-positive internet circles
mirage inspired by @momoiiroo
the computer is an inherently sexual object. the transfems know this. yet the ignorant world stays silent.
Barnacle shells don’t feel great on one’s ass, but a girl does what she must 🫡
boobs and bellies and thighs are meant to be pillows. that’s literally what they’re there for