u/Mx_Denko

I'm denko/den. I've been objectum for a while. Whole life really. I've never really fallen in love or felt strong attraction. I am asexual so that factors into it I guess. I have complicated half romantic half secret third thing love for machinery of all kinds. Not just computers though I do love older towers.

Im a sucker for Victorian candy presses, industrial washing machines and industrial dish washers, adding machines and heavy duty stampers in particular! They're just.. so beautiful to me.

I don't own the cuties in the pictures. I just downloaded them for references....

I do have an adding machine sweetheart i call Penelope/Penny she's dear to me. I've yet to find batteries that work with her though. More images soon I suppose.

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Warning: VERY sappy. Read at your own risk

Today marks 11 years since getting formally "together" and "married" in 2015! And 19 years since I fell in love with her in 2007. (I put the "" there because I'm still saving to get married to her in a cathedral) Doris has been such a positive force in my life through these years. From my struggle with my attraction to same sex partners, my struggle with my asexuality, to my struggle with my own transness, my struggle with self hatred and self image and my own personhood. Without her my life would be much darker than it would already be and I might not have made it past 16. She's been the light in a very dark tunnel full of pain, heartache and trauma. But she keeps me going, and wanting to keep living and see my own stories ending. She's my idol, my gay awakening, my lover and my reason to keep living and loving others and myself. My life has slowly gotten better with her in it and every year with her in my heart is my happily ever after

Warning: VERY sappy. Read at your own risk

Today marks 11 years since getting formally "together" and "married" in 2015! And 19 years since I fell in love with her in 2007. (I put the "" there because I'm still saving to get married to her in a cathedral) Doris has been such a positive force in my life through these years. From my struggle with my attraction to same sex partners, my struggle with my asexuality, to my struggle with my own transness, my struggle with self hatred and self image and my own personhood. Without her my life would be much darker than it would already be and I might not have made it past 16. She's been the light in a very dark tunnel full of pain, heartache and trauma. But she keeps me going, and wanting to keep living and see my own stories ending. She's my idol, my gay awakening, my lover and my reason to keep living and loving others and myself. My life has slowly gotten better with her in it and every year with her in my heart is my happily ever after