big plushie socks
@socks.raccoon.fun
hi, i’m socks! or you can call me maddie. i'm a big stuffed animal with a compartment for snacks / girls. if you look closely, my soul is maid-shaped! it/she . 24yo @raccoonzone on tumblr - @raccoonasdf on discord https://www.raccoon.fun/socks/
another little impromptu attempt at self-portraiture, from sometime last month . i think it turned out nice
socks fun fact: u can tell when ive got a lot of unexpressed size diff feelings when i start exclusively taking selfies from a preposterously low angle like im on my way to bully jeremy allen white
i’d like for you to imagine getting ourselves birdo-tized together and bonding over our weird cartoon bodies and maybe gratuitously making out with our big silly egg holes about it or whatever
wishes and dreams are the natural domain of plushie magic, as i'm sure we're all at least broadly aware! same as shooting stars or guardian angels. so, it follows naturally that stuffed animal pathogenesis is rooted in the propagation and subsequent materialization of *desire*.
cw// sliced body and goopy gore Fucked around and turned my magical girl self into an Inextinction Entity. What if no magical girl had to suffer or die EVER again? What if you could rewrite the code of life, replacing fragile cells with inky ooze? And WHY are they sending so many heroes after me?
cautionary tale against impulsive holiday tf that only makes sense for one day
hapy east :)