This is an 18+ blog, minors dni. I often post and reblog sexually mature content.
Ageless, blank, and/or exclusively porn blogs will be ignored and likely blocked.
I'm bisexual, queer, and a very strong trans ally. If that's not your vibe, kindly fuck off and take a good long look in the mirror, bucko.
additionally, fuck Trump, fuck ICE, fuck fascism and fuck war.
anywayssss
Hi! 😊 You can call me otter. I'm 30 and live in the US. I am a bisexual queer woman 🏳️🌈 (she/her) and consider myself androgynous. My gender expression is a fluid mix between fem and masc. Self-expression is a core value of mine.
I post pics, sometimes here and sometimes on cheekylilotter. You can find them with #me or #selfie, or even #self rb.
I also just blog random thoughts, and that's usually under #she speaks. And also I'm very into otters, kpop demon hunters, and heated rivalry. (AuDHD ayyyeee)
If you wanna know more, look under the fold.
Rapid fire GO: switchy, witchy, nature lover, chains, cuffs, lingerie, body positivity, consent is sexy, support sex workers, support local dancers, non-monogamy, voyeurism, exhibitionism, teasing, audios, sexual liberation, cats, d&d, karaoke, weed.
"Do you have an OF?" Yes! (I've recently been crocheting some new outfits to show off and generally planning more content).
If you'd like to tip me or connect with me elsewhere (I might disappear who knows) I have all my links here.
Lastly, I've seen that photos from when my OF was free are leaked online. Fuck that. I've been digging into why it bothers me so much, and assessing and accepting the realities of posting my god-given body on the godless internet. I'm a human with human emotions and traumas, and posting my body at all was a huge step for me. Now, I must sit with the shame and fear in order to understand myself better because, yes, my tits are on google now. I don't know how I'll move forward but if you care you can follow me and stick around to find out.
I promise you that the future will hold more photo shoots and nature walks and me breaking out of my shell.
good morning to folks in their second cup of coffee, sweethearts who want morning head, folks who have to work, sillies who have to do laundry, and every otter in existence ☕️🌞🦦
I open Tumblr. I post something that should be a diary entry. I close Tumblr. I open Tumblr after having it closed for 1.2 minutes. I reblog 176 posts in a row. I add tags of absolute gibberish to 7 of those. I close Tumblr. I open Tumblr I post yet another should-be diary entry. I close Tumblr. I open tu
