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burrcapts · 2 months
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Furry Midnight Haul
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Nobody really knows how such places come to be, but it typically doesn't take very long before they are noticed by those who had the misfortune of living nearby. Most of the time it starts with people simply having a strange, uneasy feeling if they happen to get too close. But with time, the stories behind them begin to grow and fill with new, frightening details. The locals start whispering about those who went missing after going there on a dare, or just because they did not believe the rumors and had something to prove. Unfortunately for Quinn and Leo, they weren't locals at all and heard no such warnings.
After Leo's gps sent the two of them on a goose chase across the countryside, suggesting an apparently far more optimal and 12,7% faster route that eventually turned out to take them through a good handful of different dirt roads, they somehow ended up in the absolute middle of nowhere. Somehow even despite that the duo was still in a pretty upbeat mood, chatting merrily about the amazing concert they were at earlier that evening. Unfortunately it was already well past midnight and Leo was starting to feel really worn out after all the different excitements of the day so driving much further did not seem like such a great idea.
The closest town on the map was almost an hour away and even then, it was so small that Quinn and Leo doubted they would have found an open motel there anyway. Instead they decided to spend the night in the parking lot of this old truck stop they happened to be passing at the time. It looked abandoned, but most of the lamplights around the property seemed to still be working so they hoped that at least no animals would be disturbing them till morning.
Quinn needed to take a quick leak before bedtime but Leo was so wiped that he wasted next to no time reclining his driver seat all the way back and rolling up some old sweatshirt he found on the backseat for a makeshift pillow. Of course he agreed when Quinn asked him to try and stay awake until he was back in case something were to happen. But it wasn't even a full minute after his friend closed the car door behind himself that he began dozing off.
Quinn was only planning to run behind the building and have a piss there, but as he got closer, he realized that he could see a faint light flickering behind one of the windows. Maybe this place wasn't really as abandoned as they originally thought… Upon closer inspection, he found the door to the public toilet at the side of the building, that's where the light was coming from! 
Much to Quinn's surprise, while not spotlessly clean by any means the bathroom wasn't a complete sty like he would have expected and after taking a small peek, he decided to try going inside, not knowing that nobody had been there in ages. He noticed a bit of a funky, musky aroma in the air, but honestly, that wasn’t a total dealbreaker. He walked up to the stalls and found them in a more than acceptable state as well. Those were going to be useful in case that double sized chili hot dog he got at the last gas station came knocking…
But one thing that caught Quinn's eye in particular had to be graffiti that covered the walls inside the stall. He giggled, wondering if he accidentally stumbled upon some secret gay cruising spot. The drawings were pretty simple and rather crude, depicting numerous beefy, burly men, with big cocks and even bigger beards! Quinn giggled when he noticed just how much care and attention was put into drawing their junk and their body hair, but how little anything else. 
Upon a closer look, it was almost like a comic book of sorts, showing the lives of a pair of particularly hairy, bearded truckers (but really, mostly just the two of them fucking each other and the men they met on the road.) One was drawn almost like a round ball with how huge his gut was and while the other had a pretty hefty potbelly too, someone definitely put the most effort into making his arms look as big and muscular as possible. 
Back in the car, Leo could see those same two arms in a much greater detail. As soon as he'd fallen asleep, he found himself having a very strange dream... In it, he was also reclining in front of the steering wheel in the middle of this same parking lot, only he was inside of a huge semi truck, rather than the old sedan he got from his dad. When he tried to move, Leo realized that he was occupying the body of someone else.
Someone big… really big. Those furry arms he saw waving in front of him were just enormous! He also had a beard, and it must have been really long and bushy because Leo could see its end brushing all across his meaty, ridiculously hairy chest whenever he looked down! He immediately blushed when he realized that wasn't the only thing he could see… This guy's fly was popped wide open with a fully hard, beercan of a cock sticking straight out of it!
And the freakiest thing was that as soon as he saw it, Leo began feeling so damn horny, as if he'd just been beating it off himself… suddenly it was almost getting hard to keep himself from wrapping this furry paw that he now had for a hand around the engorged, leaking piece of meat. Why not give it a few strokes? It wasn't like he was planning on cumming before the huz was back… that thought came so naturally to Leo that it didn't really occur to him to ask who was this ‘huz’ that he was talking about.
The burly trucker whose body Leo was now inhabiting did not like to think too hard about things, especially not when he was this hard and horny himself! If Quinn had still been around, he would have seen Leo squirming in the car seat, moaning pleasurably as the coating of stubble around his mouth began sprouting darker and thicker. But what was going on inside Leo's dream in that same moment was far less tame…
After giving his swollen meat a few timid strokes, he quickly discovered just how good it could feel to jerk off in the body of such a hulking, furry beast of a man. By now he was completely consumed by lust, grunting loud and beating it so hard that his huge, hairy balls were swinging in the air. Leo could actively feel himself growing dumber, but it was impossible to resist all that pleasure. As if this mind, limited to only the horny, brutish thoughts was experiencing them with that much more intensity.
Some of this horniness must have been rubbing off on Quinn because as he continued to study the lewd graffiti, his cock started to tent up in his pants without him noticing. His eyes were so tightly glued to the drawings that he also failed to realize that little by little, the space around him was changing. Paint was losing its vibrant color and peeling off the walls, the white tiles on the floor turning to shades of grey and freely overgrowing with grime. The unwashed smell of sweaty, wild sex was allowed to fill the air, opening the door to numerous, dirty and perverse thoughts that were just waiting for an opportunity to sneak into Quinn's head.
He found himself picturing what those two bearded truckers might have looked like in real life. Somehow not finding it strange at all that his interest was gravitating particularly towards the drawings depicting the most explicit sex scenes. They both had such massive cocks… the one belonging to the beefier trucker was hella thick, but so was the meat of the guy with a huge gut, and it might have been even longer! Quinn let out a moan as his cock started to grow even bigger, pressing uncomfortably against his jeans. 
Ugh, why the fuck was he wearing something so damn tight while on the road? It always felt best to ride in nothing but his jock so he could always whip out his cock whenever he got horny and give hubby a hot show… and since the jockstrap was right there, he would always have something around to wipe up all that cum off his belly too! Suddenly Quinn had the perfect image of a blonde, big bellied trucker with an enormous, matted beard pressing a nasty, yellowed jockstrap straight into his face. He grinned and gave it a snort, then, a moment later, Quinn found himself making that exact same sound, his hand tightly squeezing the bulge sprouting from his crotch. 
Fuck yeah, horny manstink always got him so damn hard! Quinn started to lift his other hand towards his face, he felt something between his fingers… its crusty fabric was soaked with so many  old loads that he could already smell it… his ripe, old jockstrap… suddenly Quinn was pushing his face right into it, taking a deep snort as his faint, weekend's worth of stubble started to grow longer and denser. Already making him look like he hadn't shaved in well over a month, and probably hadn't bothered to comb his shaggy mess of beard in about as long too. 
Oh damn, this manly stink was really getting him going! Quinn was in the process of trying to clumsily undo his belt and get ahold of his cock. But fuck, he needed more! His mouth was opening, the tongue sticking out further and further, something was telling him that he just had to give this rank jock a good lick… he could already almost taste those salty, countless loads spilled into it… but then suddenly Quinn opened his eyes, asking himself just what the fuck he was doing?! He tossed the jockstrap against the wall, pushing the stall door open and bolted outside.
Unfortunately for Leo trying to resist the influence of this place was proving to be far more difficult while asleep. Even despite his dwindling intellect, he could tell that this was no ordinary dream. Everything was too real… the inside of this cab, this hulking, beefy body covered in coarse fur, the way it felt when he squeezed this beer can thick cock that constantly dribbled with pre. He had this sudden urge to give it a taste and once he did, he simply couldn't stop! He was such a horny pig! Constantly beating off and huffing his ripe pits.
Leo was still able to tell that the deeper he sank into this lustful frenzy, the harder it was getting to recall ever doing anything else, ever being anything else than this massive, furry trucker! But who cared? He was so fucking hot now! Leo wasn't able to resist tilting the rear view window towards the cabin so he could see more of himself in the reflection. Getting so damn turned on admiring his broad, meaty chest and caressing the enormous beard that was hanging down from his tough, brutish face. 
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Back in the real world, Leo's body was moving in that exact, same fashion. Fingers combing through what was now a full beard, densely covering his cheeks while his other hand tugged on his swelling cock. Somehow Leo knew what was happening to him, that his real self was changing to resemble this burly, constantly horny, hirsute beast of a man but he was powerless to do anything about it. Completely trapped inside this horny wet dream and unable to wake up. 
Even his best efforts amounted to little more than making himself shift from side to side in his seat. Except by now, it was a tall and wide driver's seat of a massive semi truck and with every stroke of his cock, Leo was getting closer to filling it completely with his furry bulk. He knew that the only hope he had left was for Quinn to quickly get back and wake him up before it was too late!
Unfortunately for Leo, his friend was going through a major crisis of his own at that same moment when he ran out of the bathroom stall and saw himself in the mirror. He was so unrecognizable that at first Quinn screamed, thinking that someone else was in here with him, but when it finally sank in that he was looking at himself, he was far too freaked out to make even a peep. His puffy face was completely covered in shaggy, matted hair! The only thing that Quinn could think of was that he must have been having some kind of an allergic reaction because the rest of his body was suddenly so swollen that his normally loosely fitting hoodie was ready to burst at the seams.
Quinn was panicking so much that despite having felt the messy hairs against his fingers, he still refused to accept that such a huge beard could have sprouted all around his mouth just like that. He rushed towards the sink, convinced that it was something he could simply wash off. Turning on the rusty tap and splashing his face in such a hurry that it was only when his beard was completely soaked wet, that Quinn got a good whiff of just how badly this water reeked. 
It was so unbelievably ripe and musky, as if someone made a whole bunch of brawny construction workers wipe themselves with only a single towel after their shift, and then wrung it right above his face. Quinn let out a strained groan as he tried to hold his breath, but it was too late, his chest started to swell so rapidly that it felt like he might suffocate if he didn't pull off his hoodie. Only to find a massive, round gut flopping down onto the sink alongside a pair of fat moobs when he did.
It was just immense and it was still swelling larger and covering in thick, sweaty hair right before his eyes. Quinn’s gaze constantly darting back and forth between it and this massive, unkempt mess of a beard that was now cascading down his chest. Quinn had no idea what to do now, he only knew that somehow, watching it all happen was getting him so unbelievably horned up that he was only moments away from tearing his pants open to whip out his rock hard cock and start beating off.
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But then it turned out that he won't even have to wait that long. Suddenly a big, muscled arm covered in thick, dark fur appeared on top of his belly, with another one undoing his belt and grabbing his cock from behind.
“Fuck huz, should have told me ya wanted to stick around cruisin’ for some cocksuckers round here, would have joined ya earlier! Or maybe even taken care of that gigantic schlong myself!”
Quinn moaned when he felt the grip tightening around his meat as the visitor's broad, rough fingers began massaging its entire length. He looked up and saw the gruff face of a hulking trucker brute with a beard almost as massive as his own. After a moment and a closer look Quinn recognized him, and of course he fucking did! It was his husband Leo, the horny pig couldn't even wait till he was done having a piss and had already stomped here with his cock out, wanting to fuck! But that was why Quinn loved that bastard so much, the only man he'd ever met who was as much of a horndog as himself! He grinned and pulled down his pants all the way, opening his hairy ass wide and sliding it onto Leo’s thick, throbbing cock.
“Yeah, give it to me you hot fucker! Yer gonna be tasting that load when ya rim my arse at the next stop!!!”
Wait… why was he saying that… Quinn wanted to tell Leo to stop but instead only kep spewing more dirty, perverted things and encouraging him to fuck him harder. God, that felt so damn good, seeing just how much his gut was turning this beefy trucker on! Leo was moaning even louder than he was when he caressed this furry, swelling beach ball with his meaty paws. Inside, Quinn was still desperately trying to tell his friend that he had to stop, but the only thing leaving his mouth was a horny litany of the dirtiest curse words ordering him to keep going until eventually even he was too turned on to talk at all.
Only grunting wildly as he tugged on his big nips and pushed his ass deeper and deeper onto Leo's beer can thick fuckstick. After all those years they've spent on the road together, fucking multiple times per day, they could both tell without fail just how close the other was to blowing his load. And with how loud and savage Leo's groans were getting, Quinn knew that the huz was already on the edge.
“Do it fucker! Blow that load in my… HNNGHHHHH!!!
He couldn't finish before he felt Leo squeezing his cock as hard as he could take it and jerking it rapidly until it began spewing thick globs of prime trucker spunk all over the floor in front of them. Then thrusting his cock as deep up Quinn's ass as he could before he started cumming as well, completely flooding the big bellied bear's insides. As always, the intensity of the orgasm leaving them heaving and panting loudly, completely dripping with sweat. After Leo slid his cock out, Quinn gathered some of the cum still oozing from its tip onto his tongue and pulled his man into a sloppy kiss, already looking forward to finding out just how much better this load was going to taste after marinating inside his hole until the next truck stop.
If you liked the story and would like to read more bear themed transformation fiction, or have something written for yourselves consider subscribing to my Patreon! This one in particular was a request from two of my subscribers!
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thejockout · 1 year
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Your Inner Brute
Helllooooo, I'm back! Any reblogs of this would be double/triple appreciated since my old account got nuked and I lost most of my audience, but I'm still kicking. Sort of.
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"Your Inner Brute" is a brutification TF hypnosis file aimed at enacting permanent change in the listener.
Think of a brute as somewhere between a Caveman and an Alpha - he's an arrogant, egoic, self-centered, powerful, voracious man who won't be denied, and who always gets his way. He cares about three things… muscle, s3x, and showing off his power. He needs nothing else, and nothing else matters to him. He's a bit of a dumbass, but I mean… have you seen those muscles? He's got every right to be.
This file's a little different to previous works and I expect it not to resonate with a lot of you, but I hope it's fun for those into this kind of darker, alpha TF content. It's very @avissapiens coded. It's been what I'm in the mood for for a while, so felt like it was finally time to put it out.
In practical terms, it contains suggestions:
To motivate the listener to go to the gym
To make the listener enjoy dominating more
To make the listener enjoy showing off their power and strength
To make the listener a cocky asshole, basically
To make the listener embrace being the dumb one
To, over time, wholly replace the listener's original personality with that of their Inner Brute
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When I'm not dropping myself or others, I'm off being a mystical forest bro in the wilderness of Ireland. But I am always available for commissions if you reach out via DM. My flat rate is currently $60-100, but you can check my pinned Tumblr post for more up-to-date info. You can also support me with a one-time tip either via Paypal or Ko-Fi... or by subscribing to me on Patreon! Keep listening, bros.
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dragmon · 3 months
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Hatchday gifts! Taizura
For @Taizura o3o
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cyberxilophone · 1 year
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September Patreon Catalog
From brutification with animatronics, to weight gain in a horror setting, or even just plain ol' weight gain fluff, there's so much to see on my Patreon during this first September week! Not just that, but an oingoing poll to see which one of these baddies is gonna get invovled with some kinky shenanigans is currently happening! Just click here to check it out!
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bargin-filth · 4 months
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"Dad has to do taxes now."
Welcome to my little corner of hell. All hail Durt the Elder.
In all seriousness though, this blog will be kink/fetish themed so viewer discretion is heavily advised. If you do not have your age in your bio or are a minor you will be blocked. If you bring proshipping / zoophilia or anything of that sort here I will not just block you, I will kill you, not joking.
Stuff that will be talked about here:
Vore and Vore Acessories
Weight Gain and Feederism
Blueberry Inflation
Hypnotism
Muscle Growth and Brutification
Monster Fucking of ALL sorts
Pregnancy/Ovipostion
Transformation
There's probably a lot more but they'll be tagged.
LET'S GO SEE AMERICAN TITTY IN THE HYPER ZONE
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eyebeastposts · 4 years
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Preferences/Patreon Survey Results
I want to thank you all for voicing your opinions. Rather than give detailed breakdowns of everything, I’ll be grouping each section into either a major yes, major no, or if said category was practically even.
Expansions
Yes-Weight Gain, Breast, Butt, Slob
No-Belly, Muscle Growth, Giant/Giantess Growth, Berry/Fruit Expansion, Both forms of Genital Expansion
Even-Inflation, Pregnancy
-Surprised that belly and berry were on the no list considering how often I’ve written about it.
Transformations
Yes-Male to Female Transformation,
No-Himbofication, Clown TF, Age Progression, Full Animal TF, Humanoid Inanimate Object TF, Non-humanoid Inanimate Object TF, Female to Male Transformation, Buttface TF, Fuck Plant/Succ Plant TF, Dorse TF
Even-Bimbofication, Nerd TF, Shortstack TF, Anthro Animal TF
-Out of all the categories, the only one that could get a definite positive response was MtF TF. Didn’t realize how divisive transformations can be.
I want to thank everyone who gave their feedback on this. Keep in mind, even if something isn’t highly favored, doesn’t mean I wont write about it. I might make this survey an annual thing to continuously gauge my audience as it grows and I try out new things.
Now let’s address a few expansions and transformations that you suggested I missed.
IQ Loss: Do a lot of it already and it’s more of a side effect rather than a main focus of a story.
Vagina mouths: A little weird, but not off the table.
Multi-breast: Definitely something I’ll do if the story calls for it, especially with certain animals.
Age Regression: Absolutely not. Gets way too close to that iffy territory for me.
Deflation: Considering most of the things I write are about things getting bigger, I can’t say this one has really piqued my interest.
Cultural/Racial/Social TF: The social status changes I’m all for, but making a fetish story about someone’s race changing is something I’d rather not touch with 10-foot pole.
Lip Expansion: Can sometimes be attributed to the Bimbo TF and I don’t think it would be enough to make up entire, full-length story on it’s own.
Hourglass Expansion: An excellent suggestion, which I have done in the past and seems relatively popular.
Stronfat: Double-edged sword on this one. Yes, strong fat is fun to write about, but it’s usually people’s work around for when ever I want to do pure muscle growth.
Merging: Not a big fan to be honest.
Canon TF (One character turning into another character): Highly situational.
Big Baby TF: Depends a lot on the situation, but is almost always no since it usually entails scat or piss, a.k.a. stuff I don’t have any desire to write about.
Robot TF: I like working with soft bodies over metal, considering the former lends itself to natural growth of various types. That being said, I’m not against using a little robot TF here and there.
Shrinking: Been trying for a while to figure out a good opportunity to mix this with a weight gain thing. As for vanilla shrinking, it’s not really a major interest for me outside of certain scenarios.
Patreon Stuff
My own fault for offering the answer “depends on the rewards”, but it’s to be expected that was the most popular response. As for the rewards themselves:
1. Early access to stories-55
2. Patreon Polls-50
3. Previews of stories I’m working on and Weekly writing prompt request drawings-47
4. Discounts on commissions-44
5. Discord server access/privileges- 27
6. Patreon exclusive stories-24
Again, I want to thank everyone who gave their opinion. Still haven’t set in stone the Patreon stuff, but I’ll definitely be considering this information if I choose to pursue it in the future.
Miscellaneous Comments/Questions
“Please less body hair stuff (Or more slob stuff without it).”
-That all depends on the story itself. My own personal use depends on what I’m feeling for that particular story. As for commissions, that’s based on the preferences of the commissioner.
“Just please don't make commissions patron-exclusive. So many writers do that. ): “
-If I do open a Patreon, I don’t intend to make anything exclusive to the platform. At worst, I’ll just put up stories a day or two early for Patreon supporters before releasing it publicly.
-Special thank you to the people who gave general words of encouragement or advice when it came to a Patreon.
Now for something a little less savory. I received the following suggestion over the course of the survey over TEN TIMES:
“robotization (robot/machine tf), monster tf, alien tf, costume theme tfs, perception tf/reality warping, transformation through time travel, brutification (brute tf), Upside down tf, possession tfs, toon tf, devolution tf, twinning (clone tf), weird conjoinment and cock conjoinment, molded tf (a living person's body is molded into a different form), mascot tf “
Considering the low probability this same suggestion, along with matching poll votes, were from 10 different people, that means a certain someone tried to discredit the voting. I deleted all but one of the above answers to retain some of the credibility of the survey. This survey was meant to be a fun way to gauge audience interest, but instead it’s making me question the credibility of both this survey and all the others I’ve done via this method. Might have to try something else should I attempt a mass survey in the future.
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astro-b-o-y-d · 6 years
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“Season 5, Episode 6: This better end good for Neil because my boy DESERVES THIS
Awww they actually put up fliers :’)
'God I hope someone spiked the punch’ ANNNNND this is going to go EXACTLY how I expected and I’m ready for it
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LOOK AT HIS CORSAGE AWWWWW
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Welp, that ship’s dead. But I’ll take it for a hilarious moment.
Aaaaaand there she is, still as creepy as ever. Welp, let’s see where it goes.
NIKKI FIGHTING BACK TABII WITH A SPRAY BOTTLE TO PROTECT NEIL, G O O D
AWWWWWW THAT’S ALL IT TOOK FOR HIM TO START CRUSHING???? Not sure if that’s adorable or....a little heartbreaking how he’s so easily smitten. But AWWWW
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BABY BOY...BABY
I like how GWEN’S the one jumping enthusiastically into a scheme while David’s like ‘Babe no this might be a bad idea’. Nice little shake up of their dynamic.
SHE WRITES SLASH FANFICTION. OF COURSE SHE DOES.
Aww, Erin’s so smart. I love that. I love her.
“Passing notes? That is such a high school thing to do.” Aww, Tabii. I can’t hate you when you’re not being creepy.
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EHUEHEUBGUEHUERHEUEHUEHEUEHE UHEEUHNE UEH UEHEUE HUE LOOK AT MY PERFECT BABY
OH NO SHE THOUGHT IT WAS SNAKE.....TBH, I get how she could assume that, but like.......this is gonna be a disaster and I love it.
“The Woodscouts haven’t gained a worthwhile recruit all summer!” I always keep forgetting Jermy exists. ...I’m fine with that.
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I love him
“Fun-sized tubes of toothpaste” David, that’s how you’re going to get murdered by every child there
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RIP
Alright, I gotta admit that Max and Nikki planning mischief while Neil’s crushing is real cute and ripe with ship opportunities. Still not on board with the ship, but, I wonder if there’s a Ma////k/k/////i AU with the two of them being supervillains and getting into conversations like this on the regular. Ma//k///k/////i fans, you do what you want with this idea, it’s on me.
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HELP MY SON
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EHEHEHEHE BABY
Okay ship opportunities over because now they’re back to arguing while Neil’s crushing. They really are a mess without their boy, huh?
“Shut up, Not-Neil!” Um...ACTUALLY
YES SNAKE’S CRUSHING ON TABII AWWWWWWWWWWWW I WAS HOPING THAT WOULD HAPPEN. Let the teenies of the Woodscouts and Flowerscouts date and be cute
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HE’S SO CUTE..........
“Where the fuck did YOU come from????”
“YOU’RE cool!” “...Correct.”
Ered giving Neil advice on how to talk to girls. Awwwwww. Wish it could’ve been Nikki, but of course Nikki won’t go to the girl SHE’S crushing on for crush advice.
“DAVID, I FUCKED UP!” ....Okay, I’m completely immature and I want someone to edit this soundclip so it sounds like she says ‘I FUCKED DAVID’. :3c
“And you’re telling me this because you want my advice, right? ...Because my advice is ‘don’t’.” I REALLY like the dynamic switch-up between them this episode. It’s fun.
“Huh. So THIS is what it feels like to be the level-headed counselor.” HE FUCKING KNOWS LMAO
“OH MY GOD IT WORKED???” Yeah, Neil, sometimes it’s REALLY that easy.
“No, it’s not that. It’s ME.”
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Petrol continues to be one of my favorite Woodscouts, if not my absolute favorite. Though Snake’s getting his moment to shine in this episode, too, so that’s fun.
“She seems as brutal as she is beautiful.” God, buddy, we’ve all been there.
SHE’S BRUTIFAL.....I’M CRYING.....
D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-DROP THE BEAT
HE JUST PUT ON A GODDAMN FEDORA AND SAID M’LADY I’M CRYING...............
“Anyone from the nineties is an old asshole.” You got us there, Erin.
And then Snake and Neil fall in love (kidding)
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BE STILL MY DAMN HEART
And that crushing was all shattered in an instant. Oh well. It was cute while it lasted and I knew the ships wouldn’t last outside the episode.
SHE DOES HAVE HETEROCHROMIA !!!! IT’S CANON !!!!!!
“You’re afraid of straight people?” FIKJGFKJHFEGLKBLFGBHRKGLBKJ I’M SO GLAD THEY WENT THERE
“Bro. You danced with two girls tonight. AND a guy. Then you realized you deserved better and told them off. You sound like a winner to me.” IT’S ! WHAT ! HE ! DESERVES !
OH YOU LITTLE SHITS AHAHAHA
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THEY’RE GIRLFRIENDS NOW
THAT WAS A REALLY NICE EPISODE :’) And it had ships that almost NONE OF US predicted. I knew the writers would do their best not to step on toes and any crushes would be over by the end of the episode. Also IS TABIINEIL FINALLY FUCKING DEAD AND WE CAN FOCUS ON ERINTABII BECAUSE I’M ALL ON BOARD FOR THAT. Also NEIL GETTING TO BOTH HAVE A CRUSH AND THEN STAND UP FOR HIMSELF WHEN HE REALIZES HE CAN DO BETTER???? HELL YEAH. MY SON DESERVES THE WORLD.
1000000000/10 episode. Though.....god, do we HAVE to keep Jermy around? Can he please just....not be here? In any case, that was fun.
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thejockout · 5 months
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New File Release!
The Brute Inside You | Wiring
(Reblogs are always massively appreciated <3 )
Strong. Driven. Dominant.
We got in touch with the Brute inside you once before… but it's time to learn more about him. His goals, his desires, and the unique wiring that enables him to be who he is.
This is the first half of a commission for a lovely Irish Brute who got in touch with me a couple of months back. It's very in line with the original file, with a slight tweak away from dumbing-specific suggestions; but it's still compatible with dumbing down for those into that flavour of brutification.
(And yes, first half means there's another file to come. ;) )
Content warnings and file contents are here:
Suggestions for increase hormonal production: testosterone, HGH, etc., to aid with muscle growth.
Suggestions to crave working out like a physical need.
Suggestions for general priority, habit and personality shifts towards the Brute. Generally "alpha" behaviour and references to narcissism, cockiness and aggression are contained within.
Suggestions to learn and absorb masculine behaviours from the men around you.
Suggestions to forget what's been said in this trance, and to crave coming back to it again.
This file assumes a male listener, using male pronouns.
Enjoy, bros.
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When I'm not trancing myself or others, I'm usually off being a mystical forest bro in the wilderness of Ireland. But if you want your own custom hypnosis recording from me, I'm always available for commissions via DM. My flat rate is currently $60-100, but you can check my pinned Tumblr post for more up-to-date info. You can also support me with a one-time tip either via Paypal or Ko-Fi. Keep listening, bros.
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literary-structures · 7 years
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A man without force is without the essential dignity of humanity. Human nature is so constituted, that it cannot honor a helpless man, though it can pity him, and even this it cannot do long if signs of power do not arise. He can only understand the effect of this combat on my spirit, who has himself incurred something, or hazarded something, in repelling the unjust and cruel aggressions of a tyrant. Covey was a tyrant and a cowardly one withal. After resisting him, I felt as I had never felt before. It was a resurrection from the dark and pestiferous tomb of slavery, to the heaven of comparative freedom. I was no longer a servile coward, trembling under the frown of a brother worm of the dust, but my long-cowed spirit was roused to an attitude of independence. I had reached a point at which I was not afraid to die. This spirit had made me a freeman in fact, though I still remained a slave in form. When a slave cannot be flogged, he is more than half-free. He has a domain as broad as his own manly heart to defend, and he is really ‘a power on earth.’ From this time until my escape from slavery, I was never fairly whipped. Several attempts were made, but they were always unsuccessful. Bruised I did get, but the instance I have described was the end of the brutification to which slavery had subjected me.
Frederick Douglass, My Bondage and My Freedom
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j216 · 6 years
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brutification ungenius by Jared Haer Tempests Unresistedness Study #psychedelicArt #me #creativecode #generative #iphonesia #GIMP
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unfoldingnarratives · 7 years
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So this year I've gone back to writing, a slip into intimacy, where words reveal, and I no longer hide behind visual barriers and outer world capturing. This year I chose to face fears instead of embracing hope, to dance instead of standing still, and to self love instead of self hate. This year was full of so many realizations, of the boundaries that separated connections, of outdated dreams, of void triggers, and new restlessness. This year I tried on joy for size and found that it's time to let grief take a break. This year, I realized that rest is oh so beautiful, and that procrastination is dead weight, not rest. This year I let my hair grow, softening the ever present warrior spirit, I no longer have to choose between both. This year I tattooed a boat at sea, going towards an infinite horizon but held within a hot warm embrace, not aimlessly lost at sea. This year I delved deeper into materials and time and space and my relationship to each, through sculpture and dancing and writing. This year has initiated a new learning curve... 2017, you have been brutifal. As I say goodbye to your eye-opening wonders, I get ready to start laying the foundations for 2018, gently, kindly, creating a year of expanding, of exploring, of laughter and joy. #2017 #2018 #reflections #realization #lettertoself #nomorehiding #writing #madrid #notebooks
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pythonpie · 11 months
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Do you have more brutification (silly cute or hot too but in the silly way) ideas... Since that word entered my dialect (your post about a brute humping then being scolded) I have been blinded by delirium for more cute (maybe horny) brutes...
I love when brutes are tasked with being fierce and loyal guards that end up being too easily distracted from their duties or end up being too soft/incompetent for the job. I love the thought of a massive henchman being told to do something cartoonishly nefarious by their villain boss to like, destroy an orphanage or something only for the villain to return and see the brute getting their hair braided and participating in a dress-up tea party by the orphans as happy as can be. The villain doesn't have it in them to fire the brute.
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denimandbones · 7 years
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brutalism is brutifal #art #illustration #drawing #pen #ink #brutalism #brutalist #architecture #design #watercolour #doodle #paper
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pinkerhero · 8 years
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Church 2/26/17
The Brutifal Family
The Brutal Truth About a Beautiful Family
The stream didn’t work until worship was over, so I tried to find the outro music.
Music:
This Love is Wild
Your Love is Like a Hurricane
Shine a Light — Elevation Worship
1. The reason our families go from beautiful to brutal is unresolved anger.
“If you cannot control your anger you are as helpless as a city without walls, open to attack.” Proverbs 25:28 TEV
4 Ways People express anger:
#1 The Machine Guns.
“Cain [was]..very angry, and his face grew dark with fury. ‘Why are you angry?’ the Lord asked him. ‘Why is your face so dark with rage? It can be bright with joy if you will do what you should! But if you refuse to obey, watch out. Sin is waiting to attack you, longing to destroy you. But you can conquer it!’ One day…attacked and killed his brother.” Genesis 4:5-8 TLB
#2 The Mutes.
"I stayed by myself and was filled with anger. Why do I keep on suffering? Why are my wounds incurable? Why won't they heal?" Jeremiah 15:17-18 GNT
"The woman cleaning quietly...the man tinkering quietly..."
WOW
#3 The Martyrs.
“The older brother was angry and wouldn’t go in. His father came out and begged him...” Luke 15:28 NLT
#4 The Manipulators.
“At this, the enemies of Jesus were wild with rage and began to plot his murder.” Luke 6:11 TLB
"Circle which one is your favorite/which one you use the most."
I feel like I do all of them.
2. Tell the truth tactfully.
"Never use the words 'always' or'never.'"
me, an intellectual: superlatives
“Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” John 8:32 NIV
“Reckless words pierce like a sword, but the tongue of the wise brings healing.” Proverbs 12:18 NIV
“Do not use harmful words, but only helpful words, the kind that build up and provide what is needed.” Ephesians 4:29 TEV
~I'm not your friend/I'm your parent~ thing again.
OK, I'm just gonna...try to be both if I have kids in the future...
"If there is a constant fight in your home, someone is not taking responsibility for their actions.[...]I can stop that right now. Tell me where they're offended. Quit offending them[...]If you're not willing to adjust, you can't call yourself a good family member."
"That's called being a family member of God, is meeting each others needs."
"We can all deliver the truth. Are we willing to receive the truth?"
Internally, I was like, “Amen!” at this part, over and over, but I didn’t want to get my hopes up. *five minutes later* And...there we go.
3. Take responsibility for your part.
“A fool is quick-tempered, but a wise person stays calm when insulted.” Proverbs 12:16 NLT
“In a word, what I’m saying is, Grow up. You’re kingdom subjects. Now live like it. Live out your God-created identity. Live generously and graciously toward others, the way God lives toward you.” Matthew 5:48 MSG
Wait, what? What is this? *googles*
"The Message: The Bible in Contemporary Language...is a highly idiomatic translation, using contemporary slang from the US rather than a more neutral International English, and it falls on the extreme dynamic end of the dynamic and formal equivalence spectrum." (Wikipedia)
Is this the popcorn one?
Wait.
Comparison to other translations
Lord’s Prayer (Matthew 6:9-13)
9-17 Our Father in heaven, Reveal who you are. Set the world right; Do what’s best— as above, so below. Keep us alive with three square meals. Keep us forgiven with you and forgiving others. Keep us safe from ourselves and the Devil. You’re in charge! You can do anything you want! You’re ablaze in beauty! Yes. Yes. Yes.
WHAT!!!!!  👏  THE!!!!  👏  FLUFF!!!!!  👏 IS!!!!!   👏  THIS!!!!!
Sorry. I didn’t catch the conclusion because I was so distracted, but I’m sure it was fine. I prayed a little prayer. It’s good.
God bless! ^u^
~ Muffy. ♥
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