flittingthroughthepines

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brainwashing an entire group of people all at once? they dont trust you. their friendship is stronger than you. it's a Big Moment so if they don't save themselves a plot contrivance will save them. listen to me. i KNOW its cliche but you HAVE to find the weakest link and hypnotize them first so they do the work for you. you NEED an in. you're not special. (i take a long drag of my Super Flamin' Hot Cheeto) look. Look. i understand you're excited. you want the big leagues. worshippers. high priestesses. the whole nine yards. you think you're all that and a bag of cheetos. but you GOTTA realize that someone's charisma stat in that group's higher than yours, AND people already trust 'em, AND AND AND they probably got all kindsa secrets n' wards up their sleevies. don't come in through the window, come in through the back door. yeah? okay. good talk. i gotta jet. (i step back into my summoning circle, tossing you the bag of cheetos) and hey, you keep these, yeah? next time i'm up here i wanna see you with a decent-sized following. you got your heart in the wrong place. which is the right place, far as we're concerned. war. (this is my way of saying "peace.") (i flip the bird and big shadowy hands drag me down back to the layer of hell for people who pet cats with cheeto dust on their hands)

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its literally normal to be your mech pilot friend's handler. there's nothing weird about it. and the weirder you think it is the normaler it actually is because it's normal for a handler to be really weird which means you're normal which means you're weird which means you're normal. plus signing up to be a handler means there'll be a far better handlers:pilots range, and that means less catastrophically unlethal mechs. don't be the reason a girl forgets to tear someone apart with her metal claws today. sign up to sit in an air conditioned room and watch

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i need to get into horrible danger by listening to very convincing women telling me things that make entirely too much sense as long as i dont think about it and im not kidding

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the thing about developing a special interest in hypnosis and manipulation is that it'll make you a freak forever. there's no going back, ever, from the abyss of seeing the elements of communication spring forth rendered in the hottest terms your mind can imagine. a storyteller becomes a mesmerist, an insistent friend a handler, every ad a seductive lure meant to draw you deeper into your product-fueled reverie. you cant like TALK to people anymore

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Hitomi the cat! 🐱🏳️‍⚧️

(SHE/HER)

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I'm playing cyberounk 2077 and holy fuck it would be so easy to forcefem someone in thizs setting. You could just hack theit neural implant and install software that makes them think they're a woman in a matter of minutes

Or even take them to a ripperdoc that'll give them implants to completely change their body and permanently feminize them

Just... Beautiful.

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Oh sorry babe I accidentally gave you the estrogen that turns you into a slut. Yeah you're going to be desperately horny 24/7 now good luck have fun

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Intake Meeting

"So you have been having trouble taking care of yourself?" She asks you, almost accusingly. "That's- that's not what I said, and you know it, don't twist my w-" you manage to sputter out, before she cuts back in. "You have reported consistently that you struggle to feed yourself, you have a hard time keeping track of things that are strictly beneficial, and in our video meetings I've seen enough of your room to know you spend more time on your bed than anywhere else in your room when you are awake." She has you pinned, verbally speaking.

"Okay, sure. I have *some* trouble taking care of myself, but that's pretty average, and that's why I'm in therapy, right?" Your argument is less convincing sounding than you had hoped, not even believing it yourself. Looming over you, yet still in that same cross legged position on her chair, she looks across the room, as if weighing her options. Sighing, she emits this weird hum between breaths as she makes her response. "As your... potential therapist, it is not really my job to help you directly, rather to help you help yourself through troubles. If I simply did things for you, that would hardly make this therapy, now would it?"

She is right, you do need to get better at doing stuff without help, you suppose. A strange feeling starts to fill your head, but it is hard to place anywhere, as if certain thought patterns randomly screech to a halt, or veer into unseen pathways. As you continue to stare down at the floor, She begins speaking again, though almost at you more than to you. "Well, if working on personal care is a struggle, then I suppose that can be worked on."

There is that weird humming again. It's getting much harder to think, is Her perfume giving you a headache? No, this isn't a headache. Abruptly, She stands up and makes her way closer, much closer, and looks right at you. Something isn't setting off properly, alarm bells ringing but yet too distant to hear.

It's then that She touches that one. Not just a tap, or brush, but She places Her hand flat against it's chest and pushes the body to the side, until it lays flat on the couch. She opens Her mouth, and commands attention. "I know just how to teach this one to take care of someone. Don't worry that poor head for even a moment, doll."

Blurry bodies from it's peripheral vision hand Her things. A knife. A suture and thread. Some water. She works away at the doll, cutting away the unneeded and improving the imperfect. It may struggle to take care of itself... but it can start with taking care of someone else. A spare dress and set of cleaning supplies aren't the only things that await when it wakes. It will have a future again.

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I think some of you are not being genuine about your sexual perversions

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wanna have your memories wiped and start over as a cute doll?

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this is a cute online doll we found. everyone say “hello doll” and be niceys ok.

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i wish the tropes weren't so hot, i wish Cabal Of Evil Women Seducing Vulnerable Loner Into Becoming Chemically Augmented Transsexual Fuck Machine wasn't the coolest shit anybody had ever said. but here we are

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I CANT ESCAPE HDG

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spies and double agents are always soooo confident thinking they’re some secret machiavellian genius until they see our facility’s 6-ton room-sized brainwashing machine and its tubes of mysterious glowing pink liquid and silicon ear-fucking tentacles

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having gross, perverted thoughts all by yourself little angel?

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mmbunny boy boobs