Rosemary @honeybrew_coffee@computerfairi.es

Ah, Miranda Class I Heavy Frigate, ne'er a science vessel more beautiful has sailed the spangled velvet of the heavens

Honey sits so nicely in the back of one's tongue

Anyway— I miss having a community I can share the Star Trek smut I write with, it made it easier to stay motivated to keep putting out more work. I am not sure of any solutions and I am open to reading them; but it's not the worst problem in the world to have.

It's been over a year but I still catch myself pulling up cohost—

Rotating the 1,000 moons in my mind

The side part feels a little femme for my usual taste (no idea why) but the way my nesting partner's eyes sparkle when I do one has me embracing it anew

It is far too early in winter to be pining for snowdrops and crocuses

The sunlight caused by unbearable cold is not enough, I need flowers, so many flowers, ideally roses colliding into me at inadvisable speeds

I need to get back to writing this damn thing, it's all there, why are words so stubborn?

Recovering from surgery and watching Nosferatu (1922) and I acquired some fine squares for my collection

People just come up to me all the time. Old men with genuinely funny jokes, strange people with side quests, children with unfathomable questions. Do I have a glow around me and a 'Press A' prompt?

Hairy Spock Theory is that how hairy Spock is correlates with how interesting and erotic (sexy vs. erotic) a Trek series (he's in).

Finally narrowing down Hairy Spock Theory, refining it. But I am starting to compile a list of some media studies and erotics texts to see what's already been said on the subject and why is my tinfoil hat idea turning into a project?

Say what you will about battling chronic infections in multiple parts of your body but it's cool getting sensory inspiration for a story about a revenant

M'lord, this silk scarf would be so fetching on thy nape— might I be so honored to wrap it around thy divine shoulders?

Scheming advisor who by all appearances looks like he is trying to kill the king, but is actually lusting heavily for the king

You can see me smile even if my mask covers half my face, despite it all my joy is visible and it is radiant

Despite the life I've lived I still have smile lines around my eyes