obo-bo o-bo-obo

every day that ends in ay for aynal

might just make the porn account a priv and delegate the sad posting there, the duality of transgender

Every time one of my mutuals with a larger follower count reposts my stuff I get work, sales, followers. Even smaller accounts sharing my stuff directly translates to making my life more financially secure. If you're ever wondering if your reposts count, they absolutely do.

i just want to dress up and go places and have a life, but it's not safe and i don't have anyone to run around with

forever stuck in a fragmented dream of the past

bwehhhh, brain goin kaput again :/

nothin really working to spark joy or productivity lately, and the things that would help arent available to me le sigh

im giving the lizard a lil boop

what if...lizard

BABY I'M PREYING ON YOU TONIGHT!!! 🐺

pls respond

it's a great day to blorbus

obo, a red xaela with black hair, black pants and a blue shirt, sitting on a bed with a blue stained glass window behind them. they are reclined, leaning on one hand, and holding their tail with the other hand in front of their groin. the tip is curled upward, and obo's head is tilted with a cocky grin

"Suck it."

happy tailplay tuesday!!!
#obobos

an armored hrothgar is charging forwar din the forefront, and behind him a woman stands with a longsword in hand, weaving a shielding spell. numerous yellow and white lights dance around the two amidst a red, smoke filled sky

#febhyurary day 3

every tank needs a shield —especially on the southern front—and lady F.G. assured numerous lived to tell their tales

bras are cool bc they let you know when your boobs get bigger but also they suck and are awful bc then you have to buy more

Practicing buff bodies, so here’s a Maki sketch 🖤

an armored hrothgar is charging forwar din the forefront, and behind him a woman stands with a longsword in hand, weaving a shielding spell. numerous yellow and white lights dance around the two amidst a red, smoke filled sky

#febhyurary day 3

every tank needs a shield —especially on the southern front—and lady F.G. assured numerous lived to tell their tales

obo's aether tastes like the extra crisped (on the cusp of being burnt) side of a grilled cheese but the cheese tastes more like a spiced taffy

metaphysical theory with the girlies

the baby

davaajav, a purple woman with white hair tied in two loose braids with red ribbons above her horns. it wears a dark red sweater and bright red undergarment, looking up at the camera with a warm smile

you ever just crumble into a pile of dust?

L for limitless potential

shadowheart!!!!!!

design lol

Brianne draws a simplistic pair of breasts on a piece of paper. She raises the piece of paper up to her faces while her arms tremble and face blushes. BRIANNE: H... holy shit... Brianne runs down the hallway, past Leslie, towards the bathroom. BRIANNE: Out of my way! I need to jerk off! I need to jerk off immediately!!

aisha does whatever with corporeal undead as minions, but holds spiritual entities to a high regard and will establish opportunities for connection if they wish to make contact. simple rituals by candlelight to 'announce' her presence in the ethereal realm, maybe some flowers on standby for hanneli

obo would just aimlessly wander around the last place they saw her and hope it works lmao, maybe play up their aether looking extra tasty

シリナ＆サドゥ
#FF14 #FFXIVART

this is a solid 0/10 year so far (other car is having problems now too)

yeah ive definitely looked into it (bc there are spells where i cant afford all meds and have to deal with hormone/mood swings anyway) so it was like haha, what if