one day i will be surrounded by other trans age regressors irl and we will do stuff like jump in the lake together or run around barefoot or make smores over a campfire that will be good! thats my goal. lets get it.
polyamorous AND a puppygirl AND a rust developer?? honey i think you might be addicted to ownership semantics
if you edit out the joints in doll photos you are going to hell before you die
Story Of Her Life Just doodling as practice and to pass the time.
one time some allied commander pissed Her off, and it got a "look here" command towards the sky one of the ships went from green to red for a mere second. missile locked. the ship changed course. radios went silent. they ceded with exasperation in their voice, knowing the tide turns in an instant.
little green boxes, safety on! little red boxes, safety off! big green boxes, those are friends, consider a hug! big red boxes, pour their blood into a jug! Handler's IFF poem helps a pilot remember :3
just going to fantasize about getting murdered and left in a ditch today i think