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should I try kinktober again next month? i'd wanna use the same prompt but if yall can find a better, newer, one you can send it to me

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Here’s the updated photos of my vest! Sorry it took me a hot second to post them I got distracted lol

The two dogs/wolves patches are mine

The wolf and dogtism patches are mine

The boygirl and bi-gender patches are mine

The lighter filler patch is mine

And the back patch is mine

What I mean by Mine is that I made the stamp or stencil my self and printed them on the fabric, a couple of the patches I got inspiration to make them from elsewhere

The rest of the patches are from Etsy

:)

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hide – A Souvenir, 1994

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Nature butch feelings

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minnie bruce pratt, from sinister wisdom issue 122: How Can A Woman Who Is With A Trans Man Call Herself A Lesbian? spring 2024

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You've got my body, flesh and bone

Feat: Scout/Medic

Meta: MLM - one shot - mild injury

Tags: body worship, kisses, transman scout, knife play, fear play, safe and consensual but absolutely not sane, giving head, bottom scout, top medic, fur coats, references to Venus in Furs, divine gore, flaming June, Pygmalion reference, god/worshipper, neck kissing, grinding, dacryphilia, religious imagery, hairy scout pussy got me acting devout, the god worships his followers,

the nude body, to the eye of Ludwig, was pristine. not in the prudent manner that it was not touched carnally, but rather, pristine because the sacredness of blood hadn't been spilt out onto his hands. when in the hands of surgeon, what was sacred? the now exposed viscera of the flesh was no longer sacred to any god now that it was tainted by human intervention, but in the moment, medic was the god now, and what was sacred to him was grotesque. Medic will treat the pristine body with the handling one would give to a lamb, and draw out the divine blood of scout.

The scout lay idle across from The Medic, upon a red velvet couch most definitely stolen. Draped in sheer coral fabrics, scout was naked, save for a thick fox-fur coat. He warmed his arched feet by a warm amber light, emanating from a green and gold lamp.

Medic crouched to the ground beneath his apostle, scout's legs slung lazily over the other's shoulders. The lamp above medic's head gave him a holy glow. they were both gods in their own rights, devout to one another like the holy union of the soul and mind. Medic carved this man from stone and brought him up with him to the heavens. Medic caressed his ample thighs, smooth and real, yet hard as marble. Beyond the reach of his very nose lay scouts cunt, noticeably throbbing and glistening wet, forested with dark brown hair.

scout moaned gently when medic rose up and away from his aching heat, pulling the older man closer with his muscular legs. medic chuckled in crackles and leaned down towards the scout's neck, open and inviting, for no one else. should he take this hint, sink his teeth into the flesh, it would mark the beginning of a holy rite. of course, he took it. Medic scraped his teeth along the supple flesh, eliciting a gasp from the muse. Today, medic would bring forth much more from the other, awarding him with worship for being such a patient disciple.

"keep going, please doc." scout's breath hitched ever so slightly, biting down on his girlish pink lips. so much for patience. he deserved this treat anyways.

Medic licked a stripe along the hot muscle running from scout's jawline, down towards his clavicle. Suckling and peppering kisses along the pink skin, watching his Galatea shiver where his mouth was not. Oh, to condition him to associate the cold with needing medic. to associate everything with how medic makes him feel. Scout was noisily huffing as Medic threatened to bite clean into his throat. clean would not describe the scene, medic would ravage him. the younger man shook and trembled when Medic dragged a scalpel from an unknown area, bringing it to his chest and dangerously close to his skin, tacky with sweat.

"You can't keep me like this. it's not fair, fucking gut me."

Medic groaned and his stomach flexed with arousal, a current sent straight to his cock.

"I would love nothing more." medic huffed. "but for now, I'd just like to drink from you."

"would'ja now?" scout smirked below him, so annoyingly smug, well aware that he held just as much control as the man above him. Scout threw a curvy leg above Medic's shoulder, prying him down towards his cunt.

medic grinned evil and sly, dragging the flat side of his scalpel along Scout's skin until he relented. He dropped to his knees, (a stupid idea, given that medic's knees would usually pop out of their sockets,) and brought the sharp blade towards the other man's thighs. a stripe of blood in an instant invaded the still air, the smell filling medic's mind, as if he were a piranha. Scout's pleas fell silent on the ears of the man below him, lapping up the red-hot blood. Medic already knew what Scout wanted.

"I wish to carve you open from below, straight up and into your throat." medic crooned to his statue of sex, who, in return, moaned in a high-pitched tone.

through several more shallow cuts, medic felt his appetite could not be satisfied by these small morsels. scout was caught in another tangent, and interrupted when Medic licked along his aching cunt.

"woah-ahh! holy shit..." scout flung a fur-clad arm to his own face, shuddering as medic worked his tongue over his clit, standing hot at attention. Scout bit into his hand, attempting silence for once. currents of painfully acute thrill jolted towards his nipples and each throb from his cock burned him brighter.

Scout ground gently onto Medic's mouth, chasing the high of orgasm. He keened and moaned freely into the air, arising from his chest sang praises and pleas for more. his eyes here glossy with involuntary tears. Medic payed no mind, fucking him deeper with his tongue, rubbing along his cock with his thumb

"F-fuck, 'm gonna-hah! faster! pleeease-!" scout was nearly yelling at this point, squirming his hips, digging his wet cunt into medic's face, messy hair clinging to his sweaty forehead. he loved seeing the man let go like this, so ready and hopeful to rip him apart and use him. Scout loved the way how everyone, especially medic, told him to shut up, knowing that they couldn't deny how behind closed doors, his very voice brings them to their knees, lapping up his sexual delights.

Medic sped up his pace, and Scout's legs spasmed over his shoulders, crashing into an orgasm whimpering and sobbing. loud moans filled the fiery golden room, ecstasy evident through the drenched bottom half of medic's face.

"c'mere, let me finish you off." scout panted through the thick air, humid with sex. unceremoniously, medic lifted himself up, wiped his face with a silk handkerchief, and leaned over scout. he grazed his fingers over scout's nipples, drawing out a hiss of post-orgasm overstimulation.

scout led the other man closer to him, laying his knuckle-y hands on Medic's erection. Medic threw his head back, leaving it in the air as she coaxed his cock free from his britches.

scout sat up just a bit, with Medic's cock cradled betwixt his soaked folds. slowly, medic thrust forth, grinding his cock into the other man. He growled hungrily into the nape of the other man's neck, face drowning in soft furs. he whines a bit, attempting to catch up to a neon release, orgasm.

every one of scout's breaths was capped with an overwhelmed mewl, tears dripping limp along his flushed cheeks.

medic shouted out in pleasure, gripped with the primal electricity of orgasm. Scout threw his heavy arms around the neck of Medic, shouting his name like scripture. they came at once, singing of their sacred bodies with pants and moans, silenced by the clasing of mouth together.

medic looked up at Scout, by now now with drying tears, and kissed his face tenderly. scout looked red as a beet, wide-eyed as if the act of kissing was more lewd than what they had been doing.

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Victoria’s Secret Angel 🪽

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“horror movies of the 1970s reflect some of the grim social developments of the decade. fortunately, when society goes bad, horror films get good. in the 1970s horror makes its way back into the cultural spotlight. horror movies dealing with contemporary social issues and addressing genuine psychological fears were big hits during the decade.”

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Björk - Venus As A Boy

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I take off my skin. It's laden with dog fur.

Only bastardized women do such a thing.

Disgusting showcase of inhumanity for women. Perverse and disobedient, it's sickening for a man to do.

My sinew, teeth and scars wrap around you.

If only. They hover.

Would you kiss my head and clean my ears if you knew my heart exceeds skin? My blood pulls it taut if I know you too long.

I let you catch my midnight ballet. My spotlight becomes pale, rosy pink.

I give you my skin.

I will die of starvation to keep you, but I will die agonizing and empty, because you will never know how hungry I am, how appetizing you are.

Why I need to starve.

You take my skin.

My heart my ribs my arteries burst from beneath my muscle, exposed and grotesque, naked beyond the flesh, beyond eroticism.

You accept my offer.

I cannot eat, I need to be eaten.

I tear your skin, squeezing you with my tendrils. How sheepish I am to be like this with you.

You bite me and my muscle is caught between your teeth.

How full I feel, when starved.

My spine latches onto your ribs, I need your heart. Your hands feel red hot and radiating, gashes against bone.

When the reward is gone from animalism, when we can only create, will you refuse to do so?

Please?

Not "for" or despite." An ardonist symphony with no explanation.

The blood does not dry in time's wake. I will nevermore. We are viscera, indistinguishable from one another.

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flickr

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NEED a sub that wants to be stepped on

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I love horror movie posters

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Zine "Abolish Gender Abolish Patriarchy Abolish War" by unknown (1999)

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Androgyny’s call and the butches embrace - poems and collages from my upcoming queer and love-sick kinky zine.

Find more on my Instagram @ Slimpyhead

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They just don't understand Society 1989 the way I do