Heather Steampunk: in my experience the difference between being gay and not-so-gay is one ginger whispering dirty words into my ear
Heather Steampunk: She packs a punch
Heather Steampunk: I hold death's hand in mine
Heather Steampunk: I forgot how to take pictures
Heather Steampunk: "Imagination is our inner-child and creativity, its playground."
Heather Steampunk: At night she wonders whether it’s a story or reality. I don’t have the heart to tell her it’s both.
Heather Steampunk: Some days I wonder when Fallout 4 will become an actual real life thing
Heather Steampunk: Should the world end today at least my ass will be in great shape
Heather Steampunk: The Dominion Femdom
Heather Steampunk: Everything is contemporary
Heather Steampunk: Sleep tight my big little brother
Heather Steampunk: Lana Parrilla vector portrait
Heather Steampunk: Making manips is my new favorite thing
Heather Steampunk: I don't know.
Heather Steampunk: At the zoo
Heather Steampunk: At the zoo
Heather Steampunk: At the zoo
Heather Steampunk: At the zoo
Heather Steampunk: At the zoo
Heather Steampunk: I'm such a Whovian
Heather Steampunk: The sun stopped shining
Heather Steampunk: I did a thing.
Heather Steampunk: Maybe memories should be left the way they are
Heather Steampunk: That shadow is creeping me out.