Im Sure There Must Be An Actual Link. I Can Feel Their Soul Intertwine With My Own And It Break Away

i’m sure there must be an actual link. i can feel their soul intertwine with my own and it break away when we’re apart. They can lead and i’ll follow — but not like a siren song, i’m not charmed (or at least i hope i’m not); i’m simply so at peace that the cobwebs of fear get swept away, and for once i can see clearly the path ahead of me.

the path ahead of us.

just once I want to see a good post critiquing makeup culture that doesn’t turn out to be made by some janky radfem blog

want to leave on bike tomorrow and never come back. bike the entire city away.

saw a paintings of two lovers and cried i love my partner so much

can’t sleep and a bit in pain

maybe my period’s coming along.

still sometimes think about how when my apartment got raided by cops back in 2021 i had a massive neon sign on the wall of my living room that just said "crime"

not your doll 🐇🏳️‍⚧️

(He/Him)

bunny boys at pride...

(he/him)🌈🏳️‍⚧️