#Master Control
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halloween-post-its · 9 months ago
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Day 27 👾 Sark - Tron 🕹️
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ebonyencrypted · 5 months ago
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qtcomicsblog · 6 months ago
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Shen somehow unlocked the "master control" on the gauntlet and his grandma is concerned about to sleeping arrangement
(the girls convinced shen into having a sleepover)
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bodyofbrilliance · 3 months ago
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Managing Impulses: The Art of Staying in Control
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archer-vale · 1 year ago
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Don't look away. Slow, deep breaths... The air is thick with his scent. You've always loved the smell of men. The heavy odor forces you to relax. Your thoughts slow. Accept the natural pull. Sink to your knees...you know where you belong.
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crystallizedtwilight · 2 months ago
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U mentioned in one of the question bulks that sally would check up on the trio as kids. Any stories from that? Love your art btw
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ryllen · 3 months ago
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somehow along the way, we collectively agree jade would own a borzoi,
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and that's beautiful
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licaonia · 5 months ago
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♠️__La seduzione della mente è molto più fine e diabolica di quella del corpo.🖤🌹
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lilithnights02 · 7 months ago
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Being corrupted is transforming me into what I was too afraid to admit I always wanted to be
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idontthinkimokaymentally · 2 years ago
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Hello there Master Control fans.
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narcissistichedonist · 5 months ago
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"oh, sweetheart," i coo, watching her squirm beneath me, her lashes damp, her lips quivering.
"are you dying ?"
she whimpers, fingers grasping uselessly at my wrist, at the sheets, at anything to ground herself. her body is trembling, flushed, wrecked beyond reason
"poor thing," i murmur, dragging my fingers through the slick mess between her thighs. "so sensitive, so overwhelmed. it must be torture for you."
she nods frantically, but i only chuckle, pressing a featherlight touch to her swollen clit. she jerks, a sob catching in her throat.
"shh, now. don’t be so dramatic."
and then i press down harder
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ebonyencrypted · 5 months ago
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the-black-manor · 1 year ago
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Fuck, the idea of cupping someone's crotch in my palm when they have to pee to help them hold it drives me wild. I definitely wouldn't press the heel of my palm into their hard bladder or prod at their urethral opening teasingly. Definitely not. I'm "helping", after all.
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ace-and-ranty · 4 months ago
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No, but the implications of Ran and Moraine's talk is so INTERESTING, because.
Everyone in this age thinks the submit/dominate dichotomy when using the One Power is a gendered thing. Women submit, men dominate. As is, I understand, the case in the books.
But this conversation implies the divide is not actually gendered, it's about the quantities of power involved. Once there's too much power in a weave, you need to be in control of it, or it washes you away. And this would be extremely significant in explaining why the Aes Sedai have gotten so much less powerful; they think they need to submit to channel always, so they simply can't handle more powerful weaves.
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hiddenincommand · 7 months ago
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“Bound, caged, and stripped of all autonomy—this is where you belong. My will is the air you breathe, my command the only purpose you serve. You exist for my amusement, to crawl, to kneel, to be broken under the weight of my absolute dominance. Submission isn’t a choice; it’s your reality, and I am your god, your tormentor, your master—merciless, unrelenting, and supreme.”
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glowingwaves · 1 month ago
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Lloyd probably looked back at Arin because he expected to see Arin all exited. But instead Arin was the complete opposite...
Arin's no longer the kid who gets exited at the mere mention of his heroes. He's now the boy who can't handle being in the monastery, he's the boy who lost his parents, he's the boy who's confused on his own purpose.
Lloyd lost his student, his son, because of something he couldn't even control.
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