felinejaye

Fri, 26 Apr 2019 18:16:23 GMT

I really love watching my partner flapping his hands when stimulated. It's the cutest and best thing.

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Dysphoria This Evening

Thu, 14 Mar 2019 12:32:32 GMT

Sometimes I frighten myself thinking that I think myself a woman.

Society's heteronormativity and at least twice the decade believing myself a gender I am not leaves me feeling automisogynistic and feeling as if I am enforcing heteronormativity, not being a victim of it.

It is frustrating.

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More Necrotic Poems

Fri, 08 Mar 2019 08:30:51 GMT

Last Christmas I gave you my heart,
The very next day you gave it away
But the police where already investigating.

I never had the chance
To feel your lipstick on mine
Until I dressed you for your
open casket viewing.

I love you just the way you are,
No other will ever be up to par.
With your eternal smile
And your heart preserved in its jar.

They call me a
Dying Romantic
But you know that
by now.

I'll love you for the rest of my life,
Because if I loved you for the rest of yours
I would've stopped loving you
yesterday.

If you haven't met
Your true love yet just
Work for a morgue.

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Mon, 04 Mar 2019 14:50:55 GMT

I need to remember to upload different icons for different purposes. Lackadaisy for writing, demon!Dipper for Scratches are? And what for gaming? Hm...

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Necrotic Poems

Mon, 04 Mar 2019 14:47:00 GMT

I loved you,
You died.
I loved your corpse too.

My heart beats for you
But yours needed blood

and bodily functions.

While I love you you are as cold as death
And soil.

Your kisses taste like

dirt

and maggots.

I'm having you cremated
So you can come in me
One last time.

Roses are red
Your cheeks are blue
Your lips are black
And I love you.

I was a storm and
You were dead.
I was the moon and
You were still dead.

You are perfect
And an organ donor.

I gave you chocolates,
Cards and trinkets.
I gave you songs and laughter and
You gave me a funeral.

I will love you for

all your dying days.

In your arms I felt

Safe.

In my arms you felt

Cold.

Could I kiss your little sister
Over your cold, hard grave?

This bouquet of flowers remind me of you

Because you're both

dead.

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Fri, 08 Feb 2019 09:36:32 GMT

Boulder in the middle of dancing a jig!

She had to sell a very lovely necklace to get all the citrine she’s wearing. And the dress and shoes, for that matter. The other necklace is her sanguine amulet, though.

My DnD party (the Cider House Rogues) are attending a ball so Boulder had to go shopping. She’s a gnome so she adores a party.

I had a tough time drawing her - this is probably the first time I’ve drawn someone actively in motion; her dress is flowing, her necklaces are suspended in the air, her hair and earrings swinging. I think it came out well, though. I also experimented with colouring black skin - specifically with her palms.

I really like the sapphires on her shoes.

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Spectrum Girls - Blood Types

Fri, 11 Jan 2019 11:58:01 GMT

I remembered blood types and thought I'd sort them out. Might help with writing their personalities a bit. I find it kinda hilarious that, just like real blood type statistics, the rarest is O-Type.

Type A, Type AB, Type O (maybe B), Type B, Type B, Type A, Type AB.

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Thu, 03 Jan 2019 11:43:29 GMT

Me: Who is this user why did they subscribe to me??

«sees that they post fics with the Bort ship»

Me: You're in!

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New CamMaxVid Fic!

Fri, 28 Dec 2018 13:59:10 GMT

Written as a Secret Santa project. Was only a day late, wow! Most of it was written in about a day, which I like.
Read it here.

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