Buyer
Read the whole bio — or risk offering me stuff I hate and getting blocked. Fair trade, right?
👑 FLEECE KING — READ BEFORE YOU MESSAGE
🚫 DO NOT APPROACH
If your opener is a slur, a shock kink, or a desperate pitch — save it.
Respect is non-negotiable. You don’t get access just because you’re selling something.
Show up human, or don’t show up at all.
🔥 THIS ISN’T YOUR STANDARD KINK
Not porn. Not power play. Not performance.
This is about sensation. Presence. That heat that lingers in the fabric long after you’ve left it behind.
I’m not chasing control — I’m chasing connection.
And I don’t “buy” — I claim what resonates.
👕 WHAT I CRAVE
I’m obsessed with the soft, the broken-in, the deeply lived-in.
Fleece. Sherpa. Faux fur.
Oversized hoodies worn on tired days.
Long cardigans shaped by your body.
Pajamas that know your warmth.
Throw blankets that smell like comfort and tension.
I want the ghost of your energy in every thread — your scent, your weight, your presence.
This isn’t casual for me. It’s chemical. It’s spiritual.
If your fabric doesn’t haunt, it’s just laundry.
🛑 GODDESS BEHAVIOR GETS YOU THROWN OUT
This is a fleece throne room, not a temple.
If you walk in acting like you’re a divine gift, a goddess above mortals — you’re already done.
I don’t serve. I don’t kneel.
And I sure as hell don’t worship women who worship themselves.
The moment you demand reverence instead of offering connection, you’re out.
Take your ego, your pedestal, and your pre-made price list with you.
❌ WHAT I DON’T CARE ABOUT
Let’s be real: most kinks don’t land with me. If it doesn’t hold scent, trap heat, or invite touch — it’s useless.
Feet? Lingerie? Latex? Zero reaction.
Shoes, socks, beanies, gloves? No grip, no depth.
Titty smothering? Face-sitting? Only works if you're wrapped in sherpa — otherwise, boring.
Dom/sub bullsh*t? I’m not here to perform roles. I’m here to feel something real.
If it doesn’t hit me on a sensory level, it doesn’t hit at all.
⚠️ SALES WITHOUT SOUL ARE A WASTE OF TIME
If your first message includes a price list or some recycled sales script — delete it now.
You didn’t read. You didn’t care. You just threw bait and hoped for cash.
That’s not hustle. That’s desperation in drag.
If you don’t get what I’m into, don’t fake it.
I’m not a mark. I’m the one making you memorable — if you earn it.
💨 WHY I KEEP COMING BACK
If I reorder, it’s not because I’m bored — it’s because something about you lingered.
Different textures. Different scents. Different stories trapped in each fabric.
A hoodie feels different than a blanket. A cardigan holds different heat than pajama fleece.
The layers matter. The weight matters.
When it hits right, I can’t let it go.
🎶 WHO I AM — BEYOND THE KINK
Producer. Mixer. Nocturnal as hell.
I chase warmth — in sound, in people, in fabric.
Trance, DnB, ambient, chillwave — anything with heavy low-end and emotional depth.
Music, like kink, is layered, intimate, immersive.
I don’t play around. I sink in.
THE FINAL WORD — FROM THE FLEECE KING HIMSELF
If you’re authentic, soft in the right ways, and know how to speak the language of sensation — you’ll be heard.
You might even be remembered.
But if you come here dripping ego, thinking you're above connection because someone once called you a “goddess”?
👑 You’re in the wrong kingdom.
I don’t bow. I buy what feels like you — not what you pretend to be.