Writer of smut. Matchmaker of beasts. Monsters deserve love, too. 18+, NSFW https://xitter.cf/t.co/tFY8SQDop2

Yellowknife, NWT
Joined February 2020
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well, now we know how fun-size candy bars are made 馃槀
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I feel like this needs to go here now. Let the games begin?
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Oh, yeaaaaaah!
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being an author is just writing something down and then thinking of a better way to have written it down and then repeating this forever times
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If so ever write another gangbang story I'm going to call it Miscellaneous Knobs.
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Or the people that acted as if this was some unpreventable tragedy. The police shouldn鈥檛 have been there and engaged in a coverup to hide their reckless, murderous actions.
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Every time I read an A/B/O story I idly wonder how much scotch-guarding the furniture costs them a year.
I remember being obsessed with how Gavin Rossdale sings 'strawberry' in Bush's Glycerine. It was the sexiest word preteen me had ever heard.
It was a lot worse.
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The final dance in Dirty Dancing, but they鈥檙e dancing to The Muppet Show theme tune.
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Never forget.
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Yes, please?
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It's me. I'm hot trash.
Hot Trash, HIS Video, 1981. #VHS
Dragons are still sexy, right? All those dildos on @bad_dragon must prove that. #dragons #amwriting #erotica
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Drabble 10: Treaure Every smile, every laugh, every breath that ends in my name. I keep them all here, nestled in my heart, where I hide the most intimate self. 1/3
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Drabble 11: Delicate The curve of your hip under snug satin, bubblegum pink pulled taught, hiding nothing. Fuschia blooms under my mouth, soft and slippery when wet. Lace peek-a-boo the colour of night contours the back, holding you in, not holding me back. 1/3
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