stardust
@afoxcalledstardust.bsky.social
a cosmic fox, plural, tourettes, cptsd, poly, trans, burner, switchy, and very kinky, 40
based on recent experience, I'm pretty sure the last thought I'll have before I die is "whoops"
Me trying to put on my chastity cage my testicle: "tuck?" Me: "no tuck, go through ring" My testicle: "tuck?" Me: "no! no tuck, go through the ring!" my testicle: "ok i tuck" *disappears*
slept in my new cuffs, trying to break in the leather
big "i dont want to be a human with agency day" today
does community management and household management ever get easier?
I've become grumpier and ruder at work trying to see how much i can push making the lives of people around me worse (opposite of my non work life) and people seem to be responding really well to it.
apologised to a 9 year old this weekend on behalf of foxes for the actions of a local fox who ate all her chickens
This weekend, I ran an event kitchen cooking vegan food for approx 40 people. Three separate meals (I delegated Sat dinner to others so I could meet the fairies). I had such an immense amount of fun cooking and serving good food to so many people.
fox gnawing on some sweetcorn drinking pea flower infused rum.
beaten and fucked in a nearly open room in the kink club. most.public sex I've had yet. apparently i made some very good and loud noises. such a good mood today
really excited for my new, to me, dress. This is the first to give me a cleavage, which is wonderful. I'm so bad at posing for photos.
i am so pretty and my dick is so big. i should sell some nude pics and make a few quid
dumping my latest emotional brain turmoil on the people around me so i can have lots of "i told you so" when it all goes horribly wrong again (4th times the charm)
i love waking up in the morning with a face that smells like pussy and feet
thinking sometimes i never truly get over anyone. It's been a year since we last spoke, and i still hope I'll see you at events. my heart still hurts a little at the thought of it.
Me: Constantly craving conversations with people. At my happiest when I have at least one person talking to me, either in voice or text, ideally two or three. Also me: unbelievable self doubt about starting and maintaining conversations