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IVE HAD THIS QUEUED SINCE MARCH AND IT DIDNT POST ON AUGUST 19TH U HAVE NO IDEA HOW PISSED I AM

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crt nostalgia is really funny to me because it makes total sense why everyone switched to lcd flat panel screens as soon as the tech came along

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Wha? When was this said again??

"Bet you're not even pregnant" was a wild thing to say in Steven Universe

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Commission for Anonymous

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my umamusume OC who is an improv freak who can never refuse to escalate a bit so ok i am putting her in a room with super creek for no specific reason and i do not know what the word vicarious means

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you gotta have freaks and gross weirdos in your life it’s imperative to understanding the truth of humanity

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Part 2 : Obedient mind.

A week passed since that night in the conference room.

Kate barely remembered leaving. The last clear image was Adam’s voice — low, firm, irresistible — and the way her body moved without thinking. Since then, something inside her had shifted. Not in a way she could explain. More like a filter over her thoughts — one that dimmed everything except his voice.

She found herself seeking him out more often, not out of need — but instinct. Like her body knew where it belonged.

“Morning, Kate,” he greeted her, voice smooth as ever.

Her lips moved before her brain caught up. “Good morning, Adam.”

He smiled knowingly. “You're already listening.”

She flushed. She hadn’t realized how easily she’d slipped into that soft internal quiet — the one he’d trained her to find. That place where instructions became desires.

By Thursday, Adam had given her a small earpiece. “Wear this when you’re working. I’ll be guiding you.”

Kate hesitated for half a second, but something in her chest buzzed at the idea — his voice in her ear all day. Always present. Always in control.

She obeyed.

The first hour, he simply whispered now and then: *“Straighten your back…" Breathe slower… "Smile while you type…”* Harmless things. But each command wrapped her a little tighter in that silken fog. By lunch, she felt like her thoughts weren’t hers anymore — and she loved it.

“Say it, Kate,” his voice came through, velvet and clear. “Tell me who you serve.”

“I serve you,” she whispered under her breath. The words felt good. Honest.

Friday evening, the office was quiet. Adam closed the blinds, locked the door. She stood before him, hands at her sides, eyes slightly unfocused.

“You’ve done so well,” he said, circling her slowly. “Following without question. Letting me shape you.”

She swallowed, heat pooling low in her belly. She should’ve felt nervous. But she didn’t. She felt pride.

He stepped closer, tilting her chin up with two fingers. “Your purpose is simple now. You exist to please. To obey. To serve.”

“Yes, Adam,” she murmured, voice dream-heavy.

“You’re not even pretending to resist anymore, are you?”

“No, Adam.”

He smiled, brushing a thumb gently over her cheek. “Good girl.”

The praise sent a shiver down her spine. Her eyes fluttered shut. She was sinking — not physically, but mentally — down into that soft, spiraling place where obedience and pleasure became the same thing.

“You don’t need to think,” he whispered. “Just act. Just respond. Just serve.”

“Yes…” she breathed.

And just like that, Kate — once sharp, once defiant — became something else entirely.

Not broken.

Rewritten.

A loyal subject. An obedient mind. A beautiful vessel for his will.

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Part 1 : Establish control.

Kate used to be sharp — efficient, independent, always the first to challenge bad ideas in the Monday meetings. But lately, something has changed.

It started with Adam.

He wasn’t flashy or loud. He was smooth, confident — the kind of man who always seemed a step ahead. He joined the team six months ago, and almost instantly, Kate found herself inexplicably drawn to him. At first, she dismissed it. Then, she noticed the way he spoke to her — low, rhythmic, always with a faint smile that seemed to know something she didn’t.

“Busy day?” he’d ask, his voice slow, steady. She’d nod, but her mind would blur slightly, like her thoughts were being wrapped in cotton.

“You should breathe. Deeply. Let it all slide off.”

She didn’t know why she listened, but she did. She found herself letting go, just a little, every time he spoke.

Then came the favours. Small things.

“Could you stay late and help me with this file?”

“Would you mind getting the notes typed exactly the way I like them?”

Each time, she agreed — automatically, before she even thought about it.

He’d laugh softly, “You’re getting good at that. Just doing what I ask. Like it’s second nature.”

And it was. That was the part that scared her — or would have, if fear wasn’t getting harder to access.

The strange part was how he spoke to her when they were alone. His voice would dip into that rhythm again. Measured. Soothing. Repetitive.

“You’re safe with me, Kate. No pressure. Just listening… because listening is easy. Isn’t it?”

And she’d nod. She always nodded. It felt good to nod.

Sometimes he’d repeat things. Phrases that nestled into her mind like seeds:

*“You like the feeling of following…”*

*“It’s easier not to think — just do…”*

*“You trust me to guide you…”*

At first, she thought he was teasing. But soon, those words echoed when he wasn’t around. When she was typing reports. When she looked at him across the office and felt that gentle pull… that warmth in her chest.

One night, alone in the conference room, she found herself staring at her reflection in the dark window. Adam’s voice played in her head like a loop: *“Deeper with every word… easier every time…”* Her eyes softened. Her posture slackened. She didn’t know how long she stood there, but when Adam entered and quietly said, “Sit,” she obeyed before realizing she’d moved.

He smiled, calm and collected, and sat across from her.

“You’ve been so good, Kate. Letting go a little more each day.”

She blinked slowly, her lips parting. Her body felt light, her thoughts distant.

He leaned forward, voice barely above a whisper.

“Now, let’s go a little deeper…”

And Kate, once sharp and defiant, smiled faintly… ready to listen. Ready to obey.

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deltarune really is the relive your childhood (derogatory) simulator. another day of lying in bed until you have no choice to get up and go through the motions of being part of a fragmented family you feel distanced and separated from by fundamental differences in yourself, followed by a long dull stretch of Existing in this purgatorial decaying corpse of a town and pretending to be somewhere else where anything you do actually matters with your only friend who used to hurt you because she could in an attempt to process some of her own feelings of powerlessness, all while the fear that the few kind people in your life who've consented to lower themselves to your level will turn away from you in disgust if they ever learn what you've done and what's being done to you presses down on you, and the future draws inexorably closer like a darkening sky. oh hey fun bullet hell minigame.

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please please someone make an asmr/ambience audio of like, sleeping in a mech cockpit and u can hear a gentle hum of the engine in standby mode and the muffled sounds of engineers working outside in the hangar

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Purah’s Summer Break 🌞✨

🩷 Means the world to me that you support me with your Reblogs, Comments, & Likes!

🔥 Alt version is up on my P4tr3on for members!

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happy yaoi day

oh they get one too? badass. rock on boys.

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cyberpunk 2077 wants to have freaky sex shit in it so bad but the most anyone on the dev team could fathom was horse dildos and watching live leak. the sex shop in that game doesn't even sell lube. there's a quest where you track down a serial kidnapper thats been putting people in his cyberpunk dairy barn and filling them with hormones and none of the victims even have boobs from the experience. the angriest the main character ever sounds in the entire game is having to be in the same room as a prissy gay man for more than 30 seconds and multiple friends die right in front of them and they have seizures that result in cocaine benders and one night stands

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🔥 charming meatless version

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watcha lookin' at?

commission for @mika_miii 💖