Plague navigates the fascinating terrain of kink with the precision of a tightrope walker over a pit of snapping crocodiles. Their posts oscillate between intense attraction and a surprisingly tender appreciation for characters, as if they’re crafting a romantic glove that fits both lust and emotional connection.

Between the digital canvas and traditional paper, they paint a picture of a yearning artist grasping at inspiration like a toddler reaching for cookies on a high shelf. When they ask for help making eyes👁️👁️, you can sense an underlying quest for perfection that rivals Michelangelo—but with more kink.

Their political takes pack a punch sharper than a caffeinated squirrel on roller skates. Whether critiquing the art industry or breaking down the latest election drama, Plague brings an incisive wit that challenges the status quo while maintaining a sense of playful absurdity; a true jester among the confused royals of politics.