well thank you for making your housewarming gift easy 💖

kinda pretty in red for the “hand dipped in blood” look, but totally non functional

they’ll look hot on you too when you’re underneath them 💙🖤

wore them all day for the first time, over 9500 steps and they might just be the comfiest pair of boots i own

waking

before the mask

to hide what you are as you move in the world

only urges

not enough for your words to put her gut in knots

you want parts of you so close that you can feel them being tied as you say them to her wide eyes

she gets another chance to live up to her name, your survivor

if the one thing holding you back from exploring that part of you is “what will people think of me then” i implore you to try to ignore it. the people who think less of you for it aren’t worth talking to

Top/bottom/switch alignment chart

and the blank

hm, no complete one

you would, and if you’d ever like to, just let me know 🖤

looked at my passport photo from 5 years ago

i wonder if it’ll pass as valid identification tomorrow

i look at least a decade younger

when the repetition of the one word they can manage to speak finally breaks & gives way to sobbing

the sound that tries to be the word & the noise but is so much greater than their sum

an achingly beautiful moment to experience, lovely but gone so very quick

i will find a way to prolong it

with a train ride sometimes a part of my day, it’s time for audiobooks

first up is “the remembrance of earth’s past”

my friends who are into sci fi have raved about it for a while

but what’s making me pick that is that someone dear mentioned that the scenes of ultraviolence stuck with her

The self is a core of truth wrapped in layers upon layers of lies. Lies we tell others, and lies we tell ourselves.

Intimacy with a partner can be undone in an instant. The lies fall away — lies of kindness, of respect, of boundaries — and you find yourself with a monster wearing your lover's face.

looked at my passport photo from 5 years ago

i wonder if it’ll pass as valid identification tomorrow

i look at least a decade younger

don't be scared, sis.
i'm not mad.
this doesn't have to change anything.
just hold my hand.
oh, do you want a hug instead?
okay, okay, come here.
shhhhh.
you're not broken.
you're just my sister, okay?
i think this makes you extra cute, actually.
plus, your lips tasted pretty nice.
hey.
i love you.

luck is only the crossing of the paths

the work they’ve done before that point is what makes them able to be broken rather than shattered

when the repetition of the one word they can manage to speak finally breaks & gives way to sobbing

the sound that tries to be the word & the noise but is so much greater than their sum

an achingly beautiful moment to experience, lovely but gone so very quick

i will find a way to prolong it

i am not looking for roses
i want to break like a fever
i want to break like the Berlin Wall
i want to break like the clouds so we can see every fearless star
how they never speak guardrail
how they only say fall

—

thank you for breaking the clouds, now back to being a fearless star

How anti-feminist... women can do anything

my demon does excellent work with sharps

Needles piercing the wings of a bird tattoo.

Blood covering two bird tattoos.

pin their wings and make them bleed

pics of a scene from a couple months ago

🪡: @trannieoakley.meangirls.online
📸: me
🩸: mine

cw: sharps and blood

💖🖤💘

you did such a good job for me 🖤

DIY HRT save lives, cos the NHS won't save us

😊

yes it does!

Needles piercing the wings of a bird tattoo.

Blood covering two bird tattoos.

pin their wings and make them bleed

pics of a scene from a couple months ago

🪡: @trannieoakley.meangirls.online
📸: me
🩸: mine

cw: sharps and blood

🙌

like one of my lewds and have “libertarian” in your bio?

insta block

i’d say go learn better politics but i know you’re not allowed within 500 yards of schools

they sound horrific, vile, monstrous, and like evil incarnate

you get me so very well, meta 🥰