Dear Reader…

And all at once the ink bleeds and thoughts flow you can find me on: ao3

[cats81]

Spaceparents seeing in 2026 together ❤️🎉

📸: therobertvargas (insta)

[yourdearladydisdain]

Let’s hear it for the visceral power of a red head

[cosmonautistic]

[saltieredhead]

Nostalgia is such a mysterious thing, it comes in waves—big and little. I remember the day you were born, red-faced and wrinkled. I cradled sunshine in my arms, a silent vow on my lips to keep you safe and warm. Joyous sounds of a child’s laughter filled my home, toy cars scattered the living room. You raced into my arms, seeking shelter in a storm. The tiny feet I had watched patter across the kitchen floors suddenly fit in my shoes. In the blink of an eye, you grew. Toys became video games. Knock knock jokes were met with sheepish smiles and rolling eyes. Opening my jewelry box, I come across a necklace with your teethmarks etched into the metal. And I’m tossed back to the days of yesterday. I see the newborn you once were, the pre-teen you are, and the adult you’ll be.

[animentality]

[cruellesummer]

And, baby, that’s show business for you 

[si-lee-me]

[les-fleur]

and for the lady, perhaps whatever the fuck she wants

[aropride]

please god let chatgpt die out like nfts did. With a fast and graceless fall into irrelevancy

[bladespark]

Like to charge, reblog to cast.

[atwotonedbird]

This spell has a very low hit ratio, so we need a lot of us to do it.

[marvelous-tunes]

Taylor Swift — “I Knew It, I Knew You” | follow me on ig!

[remanence-of-love]

[untiltheyleaveyou]

Also here’s this id, if i should keep posting sketches lmao I’m nervous

[saltieredhead]

I ache for the shape of you on my loneliest of days. Every lyric I hear in a song, I can fit you in it like a puzzle. I memorized the way you walk, it told me how you were feeling before you could utter a word. And your smile confirmed it wasn’t a good day. Curled up on the couch, we laugh at the cheesiness of your comfort show. Your night brightened with each shared chuckle. You hold me all night long and something in me heals while breathing in your scent. It’s home. I am enraptured by my need to have you in my bones.

[8nin]

y’all ever sent a risky text and you so scared you start doing chores

[the-wolf-and-moon]

ESO 217-25, Mermaid

[jeniferprince]

Entwined 🧡

patreon // buy prints here

[thefugitivesaint]

Erich Schütz (1886-1937) cover, ‘Im Spiel der Wellen’, “Die Muskete”, Oct. 16, 1930 Source

[twintailedsiren]

I love this pair of mermaids, from their webbed fingers to their winning smiles to their almost two tails.