#hope to be active again soon

[geelk]

Honestly just a quick little thing of sorry I’m not posting here often lol. I’m working on a giant art fight project currently and only have the energy to post it on Instagram. I’m still working on other stuff technically for example co-parenting au Mikey is being designed currently! Hopefully I can post more once art fights over but for you guys here check my Instagram if you want content srry 💀

[pixelglam]

Boating Day ⚓🌊🐚

When it’s the height of summer out on the island, there’s nothing quite like taking the boat out onto the water.

[ryonello]

i have ........... a new meowmeow fixation .........

[lurakha]

FAR CRY 5 (∞)

[starflungwaddledee]

Starstruck! Wher are you now? How is the tourney journey going thus far?

we all lost track of time a little there. -several months worth of propaganda making time. thanks for checking in! it looks like her tourney journey will continue after a little nap! << prev || [masterpost] || next >>

[housecow]

a graph of the gain so far!! i want to get to 300, and then a total of 100lbs gained!! i’ve received a lot of asks abt goal weights. i mostly wanna feel it out but here’s what i definitely want to happen 🫣

[shokupanda]

severely sorry for not logging into this acc for months. hereforth is carl echo vn to visualize where i have been mentally. bweh :3

(ill be back posting art soon since its almost the semester break now! thank god)

[reorientation]

Hii I have an update from when I sent an ask mid November! It was when I got fucked by that stranger at a rest stop during my road trip. I haven't gotten my period in a while even before I let that man cum inside me so I decided to take a pregnancy test just incase and it's positive! I'm still not sure how to feel about it and I'm shaking just typing this out. Should I be excited about it and keep the pregnancy? I really am considering detransitioning over this and I'd love some thoughts on how to move forward, I never thought I'd let something like this happen to me

(Previously)

God, it's too perfect. You tried using the men's bathroom, a man saw your cunt, and you left pregnant.

What a sweet demonstration of how beautifully tremorous it is to be a trans "man". You can call yourself a man, try to act like a man, dress like one - but you can't be one, not while you have a fertile pussy between your legs. Because when you get fucked, you don't seed - you carry. Because all it takes is one little moment of weakness and you're on your way to being a mommy.

And it's all the more beautiful knowing the history. You used to dislike detrans kink, and then you started touching yourself to it while you were alone but telling yourself that was as far as it would go, and then you spread your legs for a stranger, and now you're asking me how you should feel about the little spark of life nestling into your womb.

What do you think I'm going to say, sweet thing? You've done exactly what you were meant to. You let the need slowly grow inside you until it led to a baby growing inside of you. You let your body guide you, and now pregnancy is going to reshape you, body and soul.

Of course you should be excited! We're all excited for you, and your new life. We're all excited for what a good girl you turned out to be.

[duckieduccss]

🎄MERY CHRISTMAS!!!🎄

IM BACK!!! Did ya miss me??

Ive returned once again lol. That and ive brought something special with me this time. Something wholesome too (just Godzilla with their 2 adorable children for a typical christmas photo). I also made this as a sorta ‘thank you’ gift to everyone who’s been supportive of what ive done this whole year and of course making an honorable mention to my hyperfixation of Godzilla that’s made me the happiest in light of whatever life might throw at me. ^^

I did challenge myself at trying an attempt at painting again (idk i think I might’ve improved slightly ^^:). But also i guess it could be something i could work towards learning more/improving as a New Year’s Resolution :D

[Merry Christmas & Happy Holidays to those who celebrate!!!]

[goldenhypen]

⋆｡⠐ happy ✧｡♡

✴︎｡⠐ birthday ⠐⚬⋅｡

⋅｡⠐ to the kindest cutest most loving cheerful hard working greatest prettiest handsomest funniest hottest jakey sim 🦭 ⚬♡⋅｡

⎯ ⋅ ♡ ⋅ ⎯

jake, my love and admiration for you go beyond words. thank you for blessing me with so much joy and love in my life. you’re an inspiration to so many and i’m so grateful for you and incredibly proud of where you are and who you’ve become. and you deserve all the best things, or at least to have the best birthday of your life this year <3 eat well and celebrate lots my love <3 i love you and happy birthday <33

[agent-gladhand]

Little things in the works, hopefully they'll all be ready to show soon in full >:)c

[sygneth]

Behold! The Master Detective and his faithful friend and partner, uh, am i right

My part of an art collab with @thesem! They did amazing inks and I filled in the colours, and we ended up with this Disco Elysium/Sherlock Holmes costume swap :D It was great fun to work with you Sem <3 Thank you for the journey!

Check out the other part of the trade!!

[coollyinterferes]

The unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching begins to fill the air. Whoever is coming seems to have brought some company along…

They are getting closer… and closer… and closer…

…and closer…

……until..................

"Goooooood evenin'!!" Comes the loud greeting from a certain blond man. A big smile on his face and all.

"We beg your pardon for our prolonged absence. It was completely beyond our control..." Then adds the gentleman standing by his side, apologizing on behalf of both, offering a genuine smile along with the apology.

"...BUT! We're back!" And hopefully for good this time…

[chryblossomjjk]

just found out that jungkook interacts with people who aren’t me

[revenantlore]

some new words now that i have hit 55k into press start

A beat of silence passes, where Rem has shifted his attention back to the TV screen, heart racing at the mere fact that Oliver knows any of what happened.

“There’s whiskey buried under the muffins.”

Rem jerks his head back towards Oli, a little too fast, but he ignores the shock of pain radiating down his neck to ask, “… what?”

“Booze. In the gift basket.” He nods to the table. “Ziggy told me when she dropped it off. Thought … after all you’ve been through, maybe you could use a drink.”

“Yeah?” He sits up again. Gropes around along the side of the bed in search of some sort of release mechanism to lower the rails. Finds it after a moment’s struggle and slides his legs over the edge once they’re down.

The tiled floor is cold through the thin white socks on his feet.

Socks that someone else put on him.

Just like the hospital gown that hangs loose about his shoulders, down to his knees.

His hands are trembling at his sides.

Feet frozen to the floor.

Someone touched him.

Unseen. Unheard. Unknown.

Dressed. Undressed.

Naked.

“Rem?”

He startles at the sound of Oli’s voice.

At the proximity.

If he reached an arm out, contact could be made.

Skin on skin.

Fear ripples down his spine.

“Here. I’ll get it.”

Movement ahead. Oliver’s feet sweeping forward. A rustle of plastic, paper, and then an outstretched offering.

It’s smooth, cold, against Rem’s palm, when he grabs the bottle. Holds onto it like it’s all that’s anchoring him in the moment.

“Need me to open it?”

He shakes his head.

Doesn’t even try to open it. Not yet. Just appreciates the weight of it in his hand.

“You’re wearing your bracelet,” Oli says, fond, warm. A hand reaches out to touch it, fingers gracing the dark stone beads, hovering inches above Rem’s skin.

He flinches. Jerks away. As if Oliver might strike, hurt him.

Touch him.

Disgusting, sinful filth.

Liquid pools at his feet long before he registers the sound of shattering glass. Of Oliver’s bewildered voice.

“Shit. Rem, I’m sorry, I didn’t—“

There’s a ringing in his ears. Stampeding footfalls from afar. A worried voice at the back of his mind. A door squealing open.

“Is everything alright?”

Rem twists around. Face-to-face with a nurse, long blond hair pulled back in a ponytail. Lips moving but Rem understands none of what is said. He flinches away from her. Knocks into Oliver with a strangled yelp.

His gaze darts towards the door.

Still open.

He could escape.

Escape, like a wild animal caught in a trap.

Ross’s voice is echoing through his head.

Threats and gunshots.

Carla’s follows soon after.

Moans and laughter.

Rem’s hands shoot up to cup over his ears. Pain slices across his collarbone like a blade and he drops his arm down, teeth gritted at the reminder of his stab wound.

“Rem—please—“

Oliver’s voice breaks through the terror, a brief calming reprieve silenced by a pair of hands on either arm grabbing him from behind.

Clasping, tight, restrictive.

“You’ll be alright.”

Not Oliver. A woman. Long blond ponytail.

A voice at his neck, gruff and struggling, “Let’s get you back to bed, come on.”

A slow, lingering sting in his bicep.

And he’s drifting like a feather, lightweight, into darkness.

It’s only when silence breaks over him that he realizes he was screaming.

[frogofalltime]

me when i accidentally talk for a full 30 minutes in a voice note for somebody i love because for some reason i cannot stop yapping ever