hello! now, I must say “the inherent dykery and eroticism of shaving your head” immediately got my attention 👀
I’ve been working on that one on and off since June last year. it’s a lot less about head shaving then the title implies, though Trixie does help Katya shave her head in it. Trixie works the night shift at a laundromat, Katya lives upstairs in the same building and comes downstairs to hang out with Trixie most nights.
Trixie looks from the tattoo to Katya’s face and back down. With a grimace she mutters, “That’s no reason to sound so proud.”
Katya shrieks out a laugh, and Trixie feels herself blush again. She hadn’t meant to say that out loud, it just kind of escaped her. She’s glad that Katya doesn’t seem to take any offense to it, but Trixie still wishes she could take it back.
“That’s all of them. Or at least all I can show you without taking my clothes off,” Katya finishes with a sunny smile, and something inside of Trixie twists up almost uncomfortably but also not.