i enjoy writing as an outlet. i tend to write one of two things: philsophical and political opinion pieces/informal essays, and debauched smut that exists primarily for me to just write about the shit in my brain
philosophy and politics
on objects, permanence, and museums
rambling from the dissertation madness zone
poetry
do you know what you’ve called into existence?
i can’t believe this is happening
smut fiction
two university lab partners who do not get on have the tension come to a head. m/m, one trans guy, use of homophobic slurs, hatesex, semi-public unprotected sex, and some light misgendering.
a threeway scene in which a puppyboy is a good little toy for his two dommes. f/f/m, all characters trans. petplay, breeding, voyeurism, mild cucking vibes
a young, somewhat sheltered elf attends the travelling show of a halfling named opal marsh. f/f, f/m, f/m/m. vague high fantasy setting, elves, orcs, centaurs, halflings, wargs, dragons, dryads. monsterfucking, impossible size difference, voyeurism, exhibitionism, dubious consent, magic-assisted all the way through penetration
using wax to paint on a sub. genders unspecified, written in 1st/2nd person. wax play, masochism, pain bottoming, crying, blindfold, restraint, mild references to cnc, caning and thuddy impact, photographing during sex
The Priestess conducts her yearly ritual to ensure a good harvest for the village/town and it’s Faron’s first ritual as a vessel. unspecified vague fantasy/medieval-ish setting with an unspecified vague religion. f/m, knifeplay, blood, wax, flogging, caning, impact, bondage, forced intoxication, religious ceremony