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katieaki · 1 day
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I was asked to step in last minute to decorate a paper mache dog for a local charity auction & here he is!!
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katieaki · 9 months
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I get intrigued when women look sinister
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katieaki · 11 months
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they are sharing a strawberry milkshake
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katieaki · 1 year
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Promises Fulfilled ✨
December 2022 digital
Girl Best Friends
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katieaki · 1 year
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Stay Here
January 2020  etching on cotton rag
Hero and Frankie ❤️  (both she/her)
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katieaki · 11 months
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My post-apocalyptic Lesbian Cowgirl Mailman choose-your-own adventure has just updated! Read it here, for free on my Patreon! This is only the third installment of PART TWO, so it's still a great time to hop on board!! I just made a summary of the first part, here, which tells you basically everything you need to know about Lou, her unrequited(?) love, and the ill-advised journey she is beginning as of this update.
In the previous update, we found out (kind of) what the object of Lou's affection wrote to her in that heavily, heavily perfumed letter. In this update, she has to deal with what she learned. Her traveling companion/special delivery, Holliday, is being... quite nice? At least, comparatively? They have a bit of "And There Was Only One Bed" going on, in that they're sharing a tent made for one. That's fun, right? Sleepover!!
Excerpt under the cut!
“I’m sorry to have been the bearer of such bad news, Lou, truly I am,” she said. She stroked the back of Lou’s hung head. Lou was surprised to find she found the gesture comforting, not condescending or overly familiar.
“It’s not all bad,” Lou said, her head still resting face-down on her knees. Her voice sounded pinched and nasal to her own ears and her throat felt almost too tight to speak. The knees of her jeans were thoroughly soaked through with tears. “She said she loves me.”
“Oh,” Holliday said, her brows knitting together. She held her other hand to her chest. “Oh, you poor thing.”
“She said. Right? That she loves me back?” Lou said. “She did say.”
“Oh, honey,” Holliday said. She cupped Lou’s chin and tilted her face up, searching her face for something, but Lou didn’t know what. Her hand was not as soft as Lou had expected it to be since everything else about her was so refined. “Bless your heart.”
Something about having to meet her eye made the tears start back up with renewed vigor. It hurt. It hurt bad. She wanted to say that it wasn’t fair, but that wasn’t how these things worked and frankly, Venus was right. That only made it hurt more. She couldn’t even gnash her teeth and wail against the injustice of it all. Venus was right, she was never around. She was always away. She was unpredictable and unreliable. She’d been so happy to be a rolling stone, gathering no moss for so long and now it was biting her in the ass. Turned out, girls liked when you were a little mossy.
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katieaki · 21 days
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wolf girl/horse girl relations it's lonesome out on the trail instagram | twitter
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katieaki · 2 months
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Sweating Like a Sinner in Church instagram | twitter
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katieaki · 6 months
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some girls have all the luck
Lou receives hospitality from Sisters Beatrice and Delphine at Angel Wormwood convent
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katieaki · 21 days
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My ✨ post-apocalyptic Lesbian Cowgirl Mailman choose-your-own adventure✨ has just updated! Read it here for free on my Patreon and vote in the poll! There is a summary of the first part, here, the second part, here, and the third part, here. They have everything you need to know about Lou, her requited-but-complicated love, the religious assassin who just beat the tar out of her, the worst person she's ever met, and the ill-advised journey she is on! There is also now a discord where Pony Express readers from all across god's green internet can gather, here!
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Read it for free on my patreon and vote on what happens next! Excerpt below the cut.
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She wasn’t so soothed and medicated that she didn’t thrash in panic when someone woke her by covering her eyes with one hand and gripping her injured arm firmly above the elbow with the other.
“Easy, dude, it’s just me,” Artie said.
“What—“
 “I have a surprise for you,” she said. 
She released Lou’s arm and, still covering her eyes, helped her to her feet. The hand over Lou’s eyes smelled strongly of citrus. Lou had no concept of where she was as Artie led her along. She hadn’t been particularly present as they were making camp and the white noise of the river, the weed, and her lingering sleep disoriented her worse. She reached out and gripped Artie’s belt and the top of her jeans at her hip for stability.
“I made you dinner,” Artie said. “For your birthday. A birthday dinner. Belated. A belated birthday dinner. It’s a regular dinner, too, but, if we just think about it like a birthday dinner, it can be a birthday dinner— a little party. You don’t have to be too festive, I know you’re tired—“
“For gods’ sake, just let her see already!” Holliday interrupted, pushing Artie’s hand away from Lou’s face. 
“Hey, come on, man,” Artie said, disappointed. 
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katieaki · 1 year
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Take Solace in This
January 2023 digital
These days, you can get lesbian erotica anywhere. It's a dime a dozen. But WHO ELSE is providing you with real art like this, real art that's brave enough to ask "what if Buster Keaton was a religious assassin being dommed by a satin-sheets-velvet-headboard luxury type femme AND they were both girls btw"? I'm the world's leading (only??) source of Buster Keaton lesbian Femdom content. More people should be talking about it.
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katieaki · 4 months
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reblog for better luck next year instagram | twitter
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katieaki · 3 months
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I’ll lay right down in my favorite place 🐶
born to be a little pink puppy dog in a cowgirl’s lap, told by god that you have to go smite the wicked 😔
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katieaki · 3 months
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neither wind, nor sun, nor heat, nor gloom of night, nor having to deliver a million valentines to the girl you wish was your valentine shall keep the rider from her appointed route
hope your valentine's day is better than hers, pard! 💔 instagram | twitter
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katieaki · 1 year
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Aphorism
September 2022 gouache, colored pencil, collage, stickers
A Knife Church Girl Adds To Sorrow | She’s Here Today and Gone Tomorrow
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katieaki · 3 months
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January 5th was the first anniversary of resuming writing Wasteland Pony Express, my post-apocalyptic lesbian serial western, after a false start during early covid. Since restarting, I've updated the story every two weeks based on the votes that readers make on a poll, except for the brief break I took to get married! So far, the whole story is just under 114k words and we're still going!
The story is a non-dystopian, post-apocalyptic, japanese-american-centric lesbian weird western with leather dyke blood cultists (who are the good guys), written by a japanese-american lesbian cowboy enthusiast. It's got a lot going on:
it's a western, but not an OLD WEST western.
it's lesbo-centric in post-homophobic society.
lesbian heartbreak and yearning.
horsies.
butch/femme but also some new butch/butch um... situation.
sexy psychic (?) vampire (?) nuns in a haunted house convent.
society structured around married NBLW gods of life & death.
horse girls. horse MILFS, honestly.
there's a lot of WORLDBUILDING but also there's a good deal of like, tomboy-on-tomboy wrestling if that's more your deal.
If this seems interesting to you, my patreon has everything you'd need to get involved, whether you want to read everything that's already been written, or if you just wanna get caught up and hop into the action as it stands.
✨part one summary✨ ✨part two summary✨ ✨part three summary✨
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