#*introduction post

[stripeheart]

Me Esquecerás.

[tumblebagel]

O-Oh... Oh okay...

Should probably go through introductions again,

[fan-a-tink]

what a meet cute ✨

Merlin & Gwaine | 3.04 "Gwaine"

[ho-ii]

The Pitt | 7 00 AM.

[elvissoulcccc]

Woah mama, they split us into three!

[breegadey]

we're getting the "love that corrupts" brothers in today's episode!!

[forgettable-au]

FORGETTABLE-AU (Page 36-39)

* To note. Her hands are scaly. * And...unexpectedly wet?

[BEGINNING] [PREVIOUS] [CONTINUE]

[phibsies]

nobody asked, but all the bros have nicknames for Branch :3

[medusaesque]

The radicalization of Kim Kitsuragi

[deathanddogs]

Enjolras and his three character traits per his introduction:

Hot (yellow)

Will not fuck you (green)

Revolution (red)

[cirrus-grey]

Interesting detail: both Bonzo cases have been Category 1, Rank B. The only other CAT1RB case has been Needles.

[biblicallyaccuratemoth]

INTRODUCTION POST!

Hello there. I'm Mina (she/her), also known as @biblicallyaccuratemoth.

I'm a late twenties trans woman living in the United States and trying to take things one day at a time. The majority of the content on this blog is trans-based content, but sometimes I do take some detours to make stuff about my writing, media I like, or whatever else I'm in the mood for.

If that's something that appeals to you, go ahead and hit that follow button. I try to update every few days.

If you've read my comics, you may see some recurring characters. For the easiest viewing experience, here are some recurring faces:

If you see a buxom, purple-haired goth, that's @mystery-incorporated-whore, my IRL best friend. If you enjoy my content, be sure to give her a follow too. She's the one who convinced me to make this account in the first place.

If you see a disgruntled Catboy, that's my twin brother. He prefers to keep his name under wraps, so I'll refer to him here as Sonata.

The dark-haired dork (affectionate) in a lab coat is my boyfriend. He's maybe the sweetest person I've ever met, and he lets me talk nonstop about Godzilla lore. I think that's what love is.

I will also on occasion draw myself as one of two different Moth-based characters. Blob-Moth, which has no human features, is usually reserved for posting about Autism and stickers. While Moth, the Moth-Girl, shows up when I want to add a little more spice to my artwork. And sometimes I get bored of drawing normal human features and crave more of a challenge.

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[madamejadex]

I close the folder on the table, the one we spent the last few days carefully filling with your limits, your boundaries, your needs, and your safewords. Everything we’ve built so far… written, signed, and agreed upon.

I look over at you, to find you already watching me with those wide, eager eyes that haven’t quite learned how to settle yet. You’re fidgeting, like your body hasn’t yet learned where to rest when you’re waiting for me.

Good. That’s what tonight is for.

"Take a deep breath for me, sweet girl."

You do, and I hum softly in approval.

"Tonight, I’m going to teach you how I want you to kneel for me."

I watch your lips part on a soft breath.

"Not just once, but every time you offer yourself to me. This is where it begins, my darling. This is where you show me who you belong to. Are you ready?"

You nod eagerly. "Yes, Madame. I'm ready."

"Excellent, then let's begin," I purr, as I circle you slowly, my fingertips trailing across your shoulders as I come to stand behind you.

"I want you to start by standing tall, feet together, hands at your sides."

I wait until you do, and only then do I step in front of you again. My voice drops, low and steady.

"Now… lower yourself slowly, down onto your knees. Take your time, feel the movement."

You start to move, a little unsure, and I stop you with just the gentle lift of my hand.

"No rushing. Again. Slower."

You take a shaky breath, and I watch as you compose yourself before sinking down once more, this time slower, more intentional.

You look up at me for reassurance and I offer you a proud nod.

"That's better. Good girl."

I smile at your endearing reaction before I move to circle behind you, my hand ghosting over your shoulder.

"Spread your knees wider for me. That’s it… a little more… there."

I press my palm lightly between your shoulder blades.

"Back straight."

I watch as your spine adjusts, a soft breath shaking through you. You shift, trying to find the posture, and I hum softly in approval before I crouch down beside you now. My hand reaches to guide your thigh, spreading you just a little further until you’re open... offered.

"Sit back on your heels, darling. Hands… open, resting on your thighs, palms up. Ready to receive. Ready to serve."

I lean in closer, so you feel my breath on your skin when I speak again.

"Remember you breathe for me. You stay still for me. You hold yourself in this shape for me… because this isn’t just kneeling, my darling. It’s a gift. And I expect you to offer it like one."

Your breath shivers past your lips. You nod, but I grasp your hair, tipping your head back just slightly.

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, Madame."

I tap your cheek twice, with a pleased hum. "Good girl."

I stand up and move around you, letting my fingertips graze your back, your arms, your jaw, testing and feeling, as I watch the way your body fights to stay still under my touch. You’re learning already, and it makes my lips curl into something dangerously soft.

I stop in front of you again, lowering my hand to your throat, not squeezing, just holding. A reminder.

"Feel that?" I let my hand caress down over your heart. "That’s where your submission lives, right there in the way you choose to stay open for me."

"Yes, Madame."

I pause, letting you breathe, watching you drop into a more focused stillness.

"Look at me."

Your eyes flutter up, soft and full of something raw and beautiful.

I smile proudly, and tilt my head.

"You’re going to stay like this until I tell you otherwise. And if it hurts, if something doesn’t feel right, you will speak up. Understood?"

"Yes, Madame."

I circle you again, taking my time as I let you feel my attention pressing into your skin like a second set of hands. After letting you sit still in the same position for a few minutes, I stop behind you, leaning in just close enough to let my breath ghost over your neck before I trail my fingers slowly down the line of your spine. You shiver, exactly as I knew you would.

"I have to say, you look absolutely exquisite like this, my sweet one. And the more you practice, the more your body will remember what it means to be mine.”

You lower your head, like you're sinking into something deeper. I press a kiss to the crown of her head.

"Now… show me again."

We practice until every movement you make carries quiet reverence, and by the time I crouch down in front of you again, your eyes are heavy, hooded, and waiting… and I can’t help but smile slow and indulgent at what I’ve made of you.

"This is how I want you to kneel for me every time when you present yourself to me. Open. Still. Obedient. And ready."

I lean in and cradle your face in both hands, my thumbs brushing your cheeks.

"You did so well, my darling. You listened. You learned. And you gave me nothing but perfection."

I press my lips to your forehead, lingering there for a long moment, letting you feel the steady hum of my breath, my control, my pride.

"This is where you belong. Do you feel it?"

*picture from Pinterest

[nondelphic]

welcome to nondelphic, *a blog about writing, overthinking writing, abandoning writing, and occasionally finishing writing. if you’re a fan of crying about writing, niche metaphors, and posts that spiral into existentialism, you’re in the right place.

rebecka (she/her)

22, swedish

writer, journalism student, full-time cat enthusiast (send me pictures of your cats)

ace-ish sapphic

i probably have adhd (waiting to be officially diagnosed lol)

most likely drinking tea and diving into a rabbit hole about space, mountains or stuff too complicated for me to understand right now

my 2nd, less active blog is @rebellenotes where i post longer, more serious ramblings and essays.

i started this blog because i’ve always loved talking about writing—especially the struggles and chaos we all face as aspiring authors. none of my friends on other platforms cared (lol), so this space became my little haven for all things writing. i hope it can be that for you too, a safe, encouraging place to talk about stories, creativity, and all the weird ups and downs of being a writer (｡♥‿♥｡)

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[meo-eiru]

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[alxandergoth]

bite the mic 🦇🩸🎤 - prologue

a 10 chapter vampire rock band romance starring charlie (brat), eli (grump), and a tour full of blood, sex, and unresolved feelings. chapter one coming soon. prev | next