adrift 🐚✨
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what would arielle have done if the prince she rescued was an trans girl?
AnasAbdin
styofa doing anything
KIROKAZE
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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trying on a metaphor

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JBB: An Artblog!
RMH
noise dept.
Today's Document
i don't do bad sauce passes
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Keni

oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Misplaced Lens Cap

Product Placement
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@average-trashh
adrift 🐚✨
patreon // check more of my work on instagram // buy prints here
what would arielle have done if the prince she rescued was an trans girl?
I love non-sexual intimacy.
Like let me sit your lap with your hands on my waist while I talk your ear off about something stupid that I just feel like telling you about. Let me play with your hands. Let me run my nails along your muscles to relax you. Lay your head in my lap while I scratch your head so you can fall asleep. Let’s cuddle while we watch tv at night in a dim lounge room with only the soft light of a lamp. Let me brush your hair and play with it. Let me literally just exist in your space.
not to sound like a whore, but can we go to an aquarium date?
it's always hard to say goodbye 🥀
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sadness be consuming tf outta me
have you ever typed a message but halfway through you think "you know what, they don't even care" and deleted
SPIRITED AWAY | 千と千尋の神隠し
(2001) dir. Hayao Miyazaki
sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and i'm losing sense of time
there’s an ache in me i can’t explain. not pain, just a kind of fading, like i’m slowly dissolving into nothing.
where is shame stored in the body because i’m willing to part with a limb or two
i just wanna feel like somebody’s first choice every day
it is what it is (I can't do this anymore)
I think I owe myself an apology for being in spaces where I knew I wasn't wanted & appreciated.