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Hypnotised to be focused on nothing else but the game in front of me.

Being drawn into the addictive gameloop, the swirling graphics, the melodic tunes. Not noticing you positioning me in your preferred position. Never blocking my senses needed to play the game when ravaging in any way you desire. Never letting me register the pleasure and arousal that my body might be experiencing. Maybe even allowing my physical body to cum, but certainly not actually letting me notice anything you're doing to me.

I'm just a good, obedient boy, and I'm focused on nothing else but the game in front of me, just like you told me to.

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I need to be utterly brainwashed into a maid, make my brain associate cleaning with mindlessness and arousal, make me think cooking three healthy meals per day a symbol of my obedience and submission. This is not because I am lazy and have to be forced to do household chores.

Cute french maid outfit it is mandatory.

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Can i request smoked cheese cookie hypnotizing y/n with smoke?

Have to sleep early so couldnt whip up a few chibis but oh well ☹️☹️🙏

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Forgetting everything outside of trance. I have normal days, a normal life. Until my master says that special word. That word that makes everything but them melt away. I don’t think, I just sink into their loving embrace. Ready to be a good, mindless toy for the night. The other me thinks it was a wet dream.

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Quick vampire tip:

"Look into my eyes": nobody says that. If they're a hunter they immediately know you're a vampire and that you're trying to hypnotize them.

"My eyes are up here": excellent. Actually gets people, frequently even hunters, to look into your eyes long enough for you to enthrall them. Powered by shame.

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There's so many cookies I'm going mad for. I swear. ¬////¬ Smoked Cheese Cookie being one of them. I wanted to do a hypno thing with him because he gives off smoke that, and quote, "make you his puppet."

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Hypnosis makes every kind of play so much more visceral and interactive. Blurring the lines between fantasy and reality together so finely there's barely a difference anymore.

If kink was fire, adding hypno makes it thermite.

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i want someone to hypnotize me slowly with their messages…

planting subconscious triggers… making me theirs without me even realizing—until im their good brainless doll.

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The problem is so many people only think of IQ and getting dumber in hypnokink. The real satisfaction is from either:

a) legitimately dropping someone smarter than you and the pride you can take in your victory

or

b) someone seeing through your plans and letting themselves fall anyway

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prompt uwu

Guy hears about hypno villain, seeks him out and is like “I know what you’re doing” and the villain is like “oh shit oh fuck he knows” but the guy is like “hypnotize me next pls 👉👈” much to the villain’s confusion but he complies and it’s sexy and hot and awesome

Okay, so I am SO sure I’ve read this fanfic before, but I couldn’t find it so if anyone knows the one I mean please send it so I can tag it!!

I hope you enjoy!!

It was always so easy.

Once he’d realised he could simply make any hero forget that they’d ever seen him, scrub his power from all records, get that one nice lady who worked at YouTube to copystrike all the videos of him…

Well, now he was a ghost. A shadow. No one panicked when he walked in. He could whisper in their ear easily, sending them spiralling down deeper under his control, melting into trance as he calmly and collectedly robbed a bank. Or two. Or ten.

Or how about that time he convinced that security guard to simply hand over the Mona Lisa only for it to end up on top of the Empire State Building. Everyone had seen him take it. No one would remember they had, though.

The joys of a hypnotic superpower.

He couldn’t be the only one, though. Mystery crimes popped up every month. No, there were others like him. Ghosts. Pulling the strings without anyone realising.

But, if no one remembered him then how the fuck was the third most well-known hero in the country currently trying to break into his base?!

He could see him, right there, waving his arms about staring right into the well-hidden camera mouthing the words HEY and HELLO over and over again. He also threatened to punch through the wall, and that just wouldn’t do. How did this hero know how to push the villain’s buttons so damn well?!

Against his better judgement, he opened a hidden door in the wall (note to self, remove this entrance) and allowed the man inside.

Stashing a gun into his pocket, just in case, the villain sat in his chair, fingers intertwined, waiting for the hero to approach.

“Ah, and do what do I owe the house visit?” He said, keeping his anxieties under wraps.

The hero stood sternly, silently.

“I do appreciate you giving me the opportunity to save my wall, but, then again, I don’t quite understand what you’re doing here.” The villain continued. He cocked his head, studying the broad spandex-cladded figure in front of him. Why hadn’t he attacked yet?

“I know what you’re doing.” The hero finally spoke.

Shit. Fuck. Motherfucker. No he absolutely did not. That was fucking impossible!

“Oh?” A slight tremble may or may not have made its way into the villain’s voice.

“Yes. You had a run in with a member of my team - she didn’t remember a thing, security footage showed a man who spoke to her and walked right past. She couldn’t even describe what you sounded like.” The hero continued.

The fucking security footage. He’d been on a time crunch, duties in the personal life getting in the way. Typically his commands involved telling the heroes not to bother with security footage - but external factors were… annoying.

The villain grit his teeth.

“Do you really think I couldn’t wipe your mind in an instant? Use you as a footstool for the afternoon, or make you beg like a dog, or maybe just forget you were a hero altogether.” A smug smile and lit up eyes didn’t seem to intimidate the hero.

“…Please.”

What.

“Excuse me?”

“P-please. That’s why I’m here.” The hero stepped closer, a manic laughter bursting from his chest. “What the fuck am I doing?” He shook his head.

The villain blinked, rising from the chair.

“You’re here for me to…”

“Use your powers on me.” The villain didn’t utter a word, and so the hero continued, pacing now. “It’s stupid! I didn’t even know that someone could do something like that, control someone like that - the footage unlocked some - some need in me. She said she’d never felt so wonderful, I had to find you. I had to.”

This guy was crazy, the villain thought. Of course he’d dreamt about using his powers to control the heroes, fully taking over the world with these symbols of peace and justice doing his bidding, but the smaller things interested him more. Leave the high stakes to the high profile villains, he was a shadow after all. But this? A hero asking him to? It was deliciously tempting…

“And how do I know this isn’t a trap?” The villain pondered, getting even closer to the hero now.

“I - this was taken from you.” The hero reached behind him and pulled out - oh, he pulled out a prototype - an amplifier. It could put everyone in a stadium under his power in mere seconds.

This hero was stupid, or reckless, or both. The villain took it back tentatively.

“You’re serious!” The villain cackled. “Oh, this is glorious. You - the only person in the world who knows my powers walked willingly into my lair in the hopes I’d toy with you?”

Deliciously tempting.

He let a small percentage of power seep into his voice. It became more melodic, persuasive, hypnotic.

“Well, that wasn’t very smart now, was it? Because now you’re here, with me, and there’s no one who’s coming to save you.”

The hero’s knees went weak, attention locked on the villain’s eyes. He was even biting his lip.

“Is this what you wanted? Are you falling so easily under my control? That eager for me to bend you to my every whim?”

The hero fell to his knees, a dumb smile forming on his face as the villain stopped reining in his power. The sound of his voice surrounded the hero, seeping deep into his mind until he could barely register where he was.

“I don’t often do kindnesses for humanity. I like to leave that up to you guys, but, I’m feeling rather… charitable today. Caught me in a good mood.” He studied the device - the gift, placing it on the side.

“Just relax. I’ll take very good care of you.”

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Friend: Open your eyes, sheeple!! The media is brainwashing you!!

Me: *sighs longingly* I wish :(

Friend: what

Me: what

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@demilypyro

You meet the demon's gaze and are overcome with the urge to subscribe on Twitch and read manga about rude women

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i want someone to hypnotize me slowly with their messages…

planting subconscious triggers… making me theirs without me even realizing—until im their good brainless doll.

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It sounds like hypnosis magic could play a very interesting role in your knightformers au, would you mind expanding on it???

OK SO THIS IS A GREAT QUESTION (not only because i have a hypnosis kink but because i LOVE putting way too much effort into writing lore surrounding my weird kinks)

Typically, hypnosis magic comes in 3 flavours in knightformers:

you've got Mind Control, you've got Suggestion, and you've got Fae Magic

Mind control magic can manifest in many different ways, and, like its cousin, suggestion magic, can be performed through a bunch of different avenues. Mind control and suggestion can both show up via spells, magic items, or potions, but for ease of explanation, we'll start with a magic item

mind control is a more insidious control, the person being compelled doesn't know they're being compelled unless they're told, and will feel an urge to follow and listen to the demands of whoever is casting the spell or holding the magic item.

the longer the person being compelled is under this effect the more willing they will be to do things that they usually wouldn't, so at first it can seem like you're just feeling generous that day, but the longer it goes on, it can look and feel like you're completely devoted to the person casting the spell.

because of this, mind control magic is INCREDIBLY ILLEGAL and YOU WILL GO TO JAIL FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE IF YOU EVER USE IT.

suggestion magic is like the cousin of mind control magic. This is much closer to typical hypnosis, it brings a person into a suggestible, calm, and meditative headspace where they are willing to listen to whoever put them under.

People under the influence of suggestion magic usually won't do anything that would harm them or those they care about, or do anything too terribly strenuous or violent, and being ordered to do these things will either result in them breaking out of the trance or just staring blankly until given an order they are able to follow.

suggestion magic, while not illegal, is highly restricted due to its reputation as being similar to mind control, and is usually only used by medics or doctors in emergency situations to keep patients calm.

fae magic is the outlier of the three forms of 'hypnosis' in knightformers. The fae, while USUALLY non malicious, have their bad reputation for a reason, their control being one of them.

If a member of the fae is able to trick someone into giving them their full name, it grants the fae a measure of control over the person. Fae magic like this typically leaves it's subject semi lucid, able to understand that they are under a spell, but unable to resist the spell in question. It works more like body control than mind control.

The average fae won't command a mortal under it's spell to do anything painful or drastic, most commonly fae will usually demand you collect something for them, or embarrass yourself as a prank or joke.

but yea!! thats a quick rundown on the lore i made up to justify sticking my hypno kink in everyone's face with this au :]

if you have any other questions feel free to ask!!

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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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im sure youll be much happier this way

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She fully didn't watch the segment because Jon did a very nuanced, thoughtful segment. He drilled down to kids just wanting to have a community and have fun.

What these TERFS are pissed off about is that he showed how disingenuous y'all are when you go "omg that trans athlete hit a ball really hard and it hurt a cis women" because when you look into it cis women even on their team hit harder then them. Because he pointed out that cis girls harm each other in sports all the damn time. He pointed out that when there was a bill to protect cis women athletes against sexual predators like coaches. Y'all decided not to pass that while passing an anti-trans bills all while claiming you just care about protecting women.