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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
hello vonnie
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NASA
trying on a metaphor
Jules of Nature
cherry valley forever

Kaledo Art
will byers stan first human second
almost home
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

pixel skylines

oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
noise dept.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
occasionally subtle
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@theuajock
Decked the Halls... now cumming for you...
Happy Weekend!...
Chair fun...
Stick and Puck back in the day...
Who's ready for some football?...
It's hard to find good workers...
Unfinished basement fun...
Time for a ride... #PupAegis
He just got home, and now he is going for a ride...
Why!?
It was supposed to be a great day! Just transferred to a new base. A night out in full gear at a nearby bar to catch some guys' attention. Who doesn't like a man in uniform? But instead of catching some chicks, he got caught by a bad man—a spy? A criminal? Who knows? His big mouth about being the hottest rookie at the base seemed to fit his espionage. So when he met this hot guy, who seemed hot and spicy, he served him drinks more and more. When he woke up, he found himself tied and gagged inside the base's jeep that he borrowed, covered with a thick blanket until his body was soaked with sweat. His gear was also borrowed or taken by that hot man. How am I going to report this... He could only regret to himself.
This art and stories are hot!
I'm back and Merry Christmas...
Random old school...
Kink and Loneliness
Something has been swimming around in my mind of late. The idea of loneliness. It’s not often talked about when people talk about the kink life, but it does come up in my conversations with other kinksters. One on one conversations usually. There isn’t a manual, a way to cope or talk about loneliness in the kink community. A lot of our blogs and treatise and codes of conduct focus on connection, on negotiation, on the presumption of community. But to date I haven’t read anything on how we deal with isolation.
Kinksters are a wonderful and vibrant community of sharing, giving an receiving and I never doubt that camaraderie, especially online. Through kink and the internet I have met some of the most steadfast people I have ever had the joy of getting to know. Teachers, friends and dare I say compatriots. But this doesn’t really negate the fact that as a kinkster I walk in a world that is decidedly vanilla. Whether that company is a straight, cisgender one or one filled with LGBTQ folks, I walk and live and breathe their world, and only experience a kinkier one when I steal a few glimpses on social media or have a kinky chat with a friend across the country, or across the world. This makes my experience of a kinkier world isolated, sparse and momentary…And then its back to a world of silence.
I’ve thought a bit about loneliness and how one deals with it. To my knowledge and own introspection this isn’t the loneliness I felt in grad school that caused my health to decline. It isn’t that severe. But it is loneliness all the same. What does community mean when you can’t just pop into a neighborhood leather bar and have a drink or a pub quiz night? What does community mean when the closest kinkster who shares your kink is a four hour or more drive away? What does community mean when you have to wait months or years before you can be in the company of your own people?
I sometimes feel untethered to any sense of a kink community. Chats and conversations and even sharing is good and gets me through most days…But sometimes I miss the presence, the physical and real presence of others like me. And it reminds me of that utter loneliness. To my experience I have not read how kinksters deal with loneliness and isolation in an otherwise vanilla world. That isn’t in any manual I have found.
I am the same way...
SWAT unit @MAL2018....
Pre-MAL fun...
Superman laying down on the job. O wait maybe the Ducttape and belts have something to do with that...