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Hi! Sorry I’m not around, I haven’t even looked at tumblr in forever. My eldest has started school now and that’s very hectic. I also have a second daughter now, she’s 5 months old and just starting to crawl.

I’m also playing more games on my ps4 and switch since they’re easier to use while feeding a baby and I never got around to replacing my laptop anyway.

Sorry the code is gone now. Anyway I’ll try to catch up with posts, but I’m pretty busy irl these days…one day I’ll be back I’m sure. I had sims 2 cravings the other day and I’ve been thinking up new business lot ideas and writing up story scenes and stuff, but we’ll see I guess

Hey guys!! I am actually looking into getting a new laptop (finally). I can’t get a pc, we just don’t have the space for it anywhere. Spoiler: Our current office is being transformed into a nursery for baby 2!

So, any tips on a good laptop for the sims 2 specifically? I have a lot of other games on steam that I have never played because of my laptop being 8 years old now, but tbh, I’m happier playing the majority of those games on ps4/5 or switch anyway….Yeah, anyway, anyone who plays sims 2 on a laptop, with a good chunk of cc, as well as using various shader mods (water, skyfix, animated clouds, lit up deco, etc) please recommend me a good laptop.

My current/broken down laptop is a hp pavillion and worked great with the sims 2 with all these extra mods plus 12gb+ cc (highest was 18gb!) It took a long time to load up, but I could deal with that.

Hey everyone, sorry for being away for so long. I’m still here occasionally, but usually I’m just browsing other people’s art. I try to respond to messages when I have the time, so I’m sorry if it seems like I’m ignoring you.

ANYWAY, the reason I wanted to make this post is because I want to let you know I’m going to start reblogging other artists’ work more often. Since I haven’t been as active lately, I still want to help spread the gospel of the futa gods, so I think it’s only fair to my followers that I (hopefully) show them new futa artwork!

Please know that I haven’t decided to quit animating or anything like that! I still want to bring you guys new animations and pictures. I just have VERY limited time these days so I can’t work on anything for an extended period of time. I hope you all are doing well and I can’t wait to show you what I’m working on next!

today I decided to see how long I could stand being pumped hands-free without touching myself while i go about my day and the answer is it’s only been about fifteen minutes and I’m squirming all over the place

i both love and hate how much this reliably turns me on all i have to do is even just think about being milked and my pussy feels all hot instantly nnnnhhhg

just a stupid girl who spent thirty minutes laying on the floor pumping her breasts today thinking about two half-coherent mindless brutes nursing from me until i couldn’t think straight

climaxes from just breast stimulation and no other touch are both more and less intense somehow in a way thats really hard to explain but i love that i can have them

also i finally bought nipple pumps with vibration last week. they’re huge and big enough that they pull almost a third of my breast into the vacuum when it’s fully sealed and it hurts so, so bad even with a ton of lube. i love it. i genuinely wish they would keep a charge long enough to use all day, it’s so intense that even after taking them off i feel imaginary pangs and twitches in my breasts as if i’m still being pumped

all this has done is reinforce how happy i would be to just be left in a milking harness day after day, a nipple cup only removed now and then because the man who owns me has taken one off to grope and paw and squeeze at my heavy abused udders and when i’m lucky he’ll suck on my nipple himself. all while i’m immobilized for milking on all fours to the point that i can’t even turn my head to see what he’s going to do to me nnnnnnnnnnn

Ho spazzato intorno al cuore.

Di lato, più a destra, un sentiero mi ricorda la strada di casa. Da quelle parti ci sono due grandi cespugli floreali dove si respira forte ed involontariamente. Dicono che non si può dimenticare di farlo perché poi ci si priva della vita. Allora di tanto in tanto, per non cadere nella noia prendo un sasso e lo piazzo più giù, nel retrovia. Che poi ha tutt’altro nome, ma a me piace chiamarlo così perché la zona, in penombra, ricorda un territorio di combattimento. Un luogo, dove quando piove forte ed incessantemente ci si può sentire logorare. Qui, ai più forti sale la fame, ai più deboli passa. Gli insicuri, invece, si alternano. Ancora non ho inteso la mia collocazione, però quando si sentono i tuoni provo a fare un gioco. Non sempre riesce, ma nella piazza principale, situata su, a nord della vista, raccontano da secoli che ci siano i comandi. Se li sai usare bene, puoi assaggiare una porzione di felicità, ma se li blocchi, puoi provare una sensazione che anche se non ti appartiene, risulta spiacevole fino ad aspirarti il sonno. La postazione pare sia la stessa, cambia solo il controllo. Il mio gioco è semplice, per farlo occorrono un paio di occhi e due mani. I primi mi insegnano ad osservare e ad apprezzare. I secondi a destreggiare il rischio.

#1.

look at me i remembered to post it lol

yes, here it is, the shop. i added some more prints and tshirt designs

thank you for your time ill go back under my rock now good night

btw no one asked but i also have

- an instagram: https://www.instagram.com/teller.of.tragedies/

- a twitter: https://twitter.com/totragedies

- a shop: https://society6.com/telleroftragedies?curator=telleroftragedies

btw2 tnx have a lovely day bye

btw3 COMMISSIONS ARE STILL OPEN, IF YOURE INTERESTED PLEASE DM ME!!!!!!!!!!! ! ! !

Hello friends: in a manic episode, I read the true detective series bible so you didn’t have to, and I come bearing forbidden nuggets of character development that I wish to ruminate upon

taumoeba:

social media is like. its so fun its so boring i love being here actually its horrible and i hate it. hey besties i want to overshare but wait i dont know or trust any of you. why am i online this much i dont know what to do with myself when im not online. i want to throw my phone in the ocean i will die if i dont refresh this app again. i need to go off the grid i want to keep up with what everyone is doing. i dont care how people perceive me but i also kind of do

Davey: And how did that happen

Race: It much have broke

Davey: Or you broke it

Race: How could you say such a thing

Race: No one even saw me do it!

Davey: are you willing to listen to my advice?

Race: I’m always willing to listen

Race: but I’m not going to follow it

This is what I show people when they ask why I sleep so much

Today I fangirled so hard that my fangirling scared another fangirl.

Man this NYC subway shooting sent chills down my entire spine. I don’t live there anymore but I did for nearly 10 years and I took that line, took the N train to work all the time. My job was right in that area of Brooklyn. I really need to leave this country, no one is even phased by these incidents anymore and it’s all I can think about.

Just a lil head’s up that today’s posts of OST are gonna be rough. Posts will be tagged appropriately, but fair warning regardless.

Hi, yes we know we haven’t been that active lately and we’ll try to fix that. Wanted to keep this short so that’s pretty much it. Feel free to send asks, message us on kik and stuff. 

theforce:

me to myself: relax

also me to myself: i cannot 

marlynnofmany:

bramstokersdracula:

bramstokersdracula:

bramstokersdracula:

vampire hunter? no i said vampire HAUNTER. this jerk sucked all my blood out so now i spend my afterlife knocking over shelves and scaring off potential victims and just making the castle generally pretty cold

it’s always ‘bleh why are the plates floating’, 'gah who knocked over my blood goblet’ and never 'sorry for killing you’ ok starve then!

and what are you going to do about it? have a priest exorcise the place? yeah good luck with all the crosses and holy water you piece of shit

It’s a lovely morning in the gothic castle, and you are a horrible ghost.

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