hello! some things to know about me:
•you might know me as: venti, llama, aenon, or star!
•i’m too old to be hanging out with minors, so no age/minors will be booted
•here to be insane and talk about the things i love, so feel free to dm me to do the same!
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i write because my mind is in love with the beauty and love and inspiration of the world i live in. i write not just to engage in fandom, but to celebrate the things i love. my writing is always a love letter, dedicated to the readers, the subjects, and creation.
ai in fics, ai finishing unfinished fics, ai this, ai that, ai stealing the soul out of everything that makes fic community beautiful...i would rather never write again than to imagine an algorithm breaching the intmacy i have with my own works
so big it might’ve been a shark but he’s never seen any shark that moves like that. checking out the water surface there’s nothing…….till nights later he’s on the shoreline, lantern in hand, and there’s eyes in the water MMMMMMMHMMMMM
hj who’s been a lighthouse keeper for years, has settled into his life on the coast where the water is cold and the wind is strong and the nights are so dark lanterns only light a few feet in front of him…….one night the light flashes over something in the water that looks
how it feels liking boypussy and girlcock and boyhole and girlpussy and girlhole and boystrap and girlstrap and everything ever because im a pervert and i am free