#her words

[supernumerarianism]

Lately my daughter (graduated kindergarten last month, pretty much a big deal) is really into creating characters. For your viewing pleasure we have, in order of appearance, Chocolate Carrera, Strawberry Pink, and Blueberry Bella.

[zeiktreats]

Finished this sketch comm for my buddy on discord! Had lots of fun drawing Folly >:3c

[nox-ut-lux]

I did it again

I made the same mistake as I did in November with @uncooked-glass

I've shown her the mycelium resistance

[ruanbaijie]

我以前没有朋友陪，没有亲人爱，是你给了我所有。原来这就是你说的做人的温暖。你一直说你很冷，但是我觉得，你是全世界最温暖的人。

SNOWFALL 冰雪谣 (2024) 1.23

[vices-n-virtues]

Dare to be loved, dare to be hated - Dr Alexandra Couts @drcouts

[yourenumber1]

She’s me. I’m her.

I needed you 💋

[umabokil]

It took me a while to understand how subtly life-changing kisses are. How the feeling of their warm breath on your cheek just before it’s replaced by the warmth of their lips on your skin, jolting you in and out of reality, is a soft whisper; a call; a claim. How their lips seem to call you theirs with just the way they kiss your temple—gentle yet sure, like devotion—like worship—and how their lips can murmur against yours before they pour their love into you by pressing their lips to yours. How intimate. How vulnerable. How powerful. One single kiss can tell you a poem they wrote in their heart, too shy to form it in words, so you feel the “I love you”s and “You’re mine”s and the promised forevers. A kiss, even if for a second, has the power to make you surrender.