#goreplaying

[x-gon-give-it]

Daily Spidey #9

He’s been caught.

[nsfwitchy2]

Tried to type “foreplay” but I typed “goreplay” instead and like,,,, not super off base I guess

[liliallowed]

"you can't spell foreplay without several letters of gore! a goreplay if you will."

-crimson probably

[blackvahana]

NSFW warning. Explicitly detailing gorey sex. Thanks.

I get a night with him, finally, where I can be myself and play hard. I am overwhelming, I am Death, I AM - thanks phone - I am Destruction, I always have to restrain myself. I keep returning to a form lately of being laughing crows, bordering on scream-laughing. When I made that weapon of mine I felt so giddy and crows heads writhed and pierced out from my head and I was laughing. Laughing. Red has been scream-laughing over battlefields before in red slaughter and I feel it in my blood. No, I feel it in my skin, my hands. This is no past tense. I am that. My energy boils with piercing, violent laughter in a thousand voices. All I can do is laugh.

Here, though. He was sat wiping blood from the trishula I used to spear myself and... More. Oh. Finally. We dance around gore, just like there's a fine line between BDSM and abuse, there is one between Astral goreplay and outright violence. We know that line. We know what it's like to be the Carrion Crow eating bodies, we know where the line lays between that and lovers inside each other's bodies.

Pierced, penetrated, stabbed with his tendrils thick and black. My body gives way like clay around him, blood licks him, organs are eyes which watch him and from which tendrils of sight trace his form. Not the cold steel of swords but the colder flesh of abyssal aquatic life. "Deep" no longer describes it, he doesn't go "deep" he fully leaves the other side, through like a machine cutting holes and stitching flesh - and yet so smooth, so laced with organic suggestions. His coding speaks to mine, even in externally violent action every bit of his form tells mine at every moment that this is intimate, this is not the cold detachment, this is being alone on the long Irish beach in autumn. He tells me at every point that he is answering my call.

Penetration. Every hole you have has it's own feeling, every place you fuck receives it in its own way. Vagina, anus, mouth, all have different feelings. The guts don't differ. Sentimental almost, the feeling of being grabbed from inside, almost drowned out by the overwhelming that comes from any other place so thoroughly explored... It brings organic self-states to the surface. My own form, my own self, I'm learning my languages: eyes bubble forth from my organs and I am what they call eldritch, my mind is the beach, eldritch is where metaphor becomes indistinguishable from reality, where vision becomes manifest self. I am not playing pretend. The incomprehensible gathering of eyes and tendrils and wings and hands are mere metaphor for what I am, because metaphor has to stand between reality and my truth. The Almadia keeps being shown in masks as if it was exactly like what is shown, because even God wonders what I look like.

My own body is an excitable oil lamp, pierce it with enough displacing strength and the fire will flow into the oil, it will catch fire, it will explode. I grab with the gore exposed now to him, abstracted, like a painter took a portrait of my human form and tore it open to reveal layers and layers of deep red clays. I grab, I am extensions of my own viscera. I hold each and every tendrils pierced into me, pull it closer, push, twist, grab.

I asked him whether what I was seeing was what he was seeing, he showed me. Oh, I know, I felt it. My own guts and blood turned to tendrils-cum-tongues-cum-intestines, some obscure and unknown sort of flesh manifestation of ancient non-carbon-lifeform. I was strangling him almost, run up and down him in flower-petal arrays of some kind of...

But none of this touches on what I want to talk about. Just kidding, all of it does. In a space between, the Mental, we fight-play, but in the Astral the Almadia expands into the maths of the universe. Untold doors open, boats are sent to the shores far and wide. Emanations happen. The Mental here and now is the people outside the cave and the Astral is the shadows on the wall, what I do in the Mental, the intense sex of opening bodies is a ritual of opening gates. Its violence-love is the shadow on the way for I move when I am unseen; I distract God with the revelation of my body splayed and displayed while I take his Trident-Key to the Locks and alter my reality with my own hands. Time waits for no man, but I have been early.

[satorudoll]

★ DNI LIST :

— SPAM LIKERS : : i will hard block. (Only spam comments + reblogs are allowed)

— MINORS READING 18+ CONTENT : : if i find any minors around my explicit content works, im gonna hard block.

— RUDE BEHAVIOR : : rude behavior or negativity spreaders won't be tolerated. I'd block + aim 4 ur guts.

★ FAQ :

— STATUS: I'm a very inactive writer. I'll most write when i gen feel like it. Do not force me to update or write something. I won't write a request that i don't feel like writing. No further questions regarding it.

— ASKS: y'all are free to send me any ask. I'd love to interact whenever i get the free time.

— MOOTS: if y'all are interested to be moots, send an ask! I'll check ur page out, and lyk if im comfortable.

★ WHAT I 'DO NOT' WRITE :

— necrophilia, scat play, goreplay, pedophilia, won't be writing/taking requests for any character who is underage!, rape play, incest. (Will add more if required in the future)

[synthfagz]

foreplay? more like goreplay amiright

[feyrfiend]

The Broken Song of A Touched Heart (5248 words) by heavenlydecay, AngusW63 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Hè Xuán/Shī Wúdù Characters: Hè Xuán (Tiān Guān Cì Fú), Shī Wúdù Additional Tags: Blood and Gore, Guro, Neck trauma, Possessive Sex, Blood As Lube, consensual murder, Goreplay, Organs, Begging, Throat Fucking, Dubious Consent, Cannibalism, Dacryphilia, Asphyxiation, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Summary:

A head removed from a body, then sewn back together in some imitation of a grotesque lover. A throat, sliced and opened like a flower. There are few things as beautiful and desirable as the blood that drips, as the folds that glisten. He Xuan takes Shi Wudu's body as his own, deeply touching the god's beating heart.

Alt title: Neckussy

[icharchivist]

Goreplay,,,

Worst pun I've ever seen, congratulations

welcome to the inbox, where the anons use their creativity to torture anyone who read them at all time. It will never end.

[uncaney]

goreplaying replied to your post “JAKE WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU BULLYING JOHN.”

It isnt bullying!!! I just think he ought to know he isnt as slick as he might be thinking and that i support him wholeheartedly!

jake what the fuck are you talking about.

[2twopiid]

thii2 ii2 2o 2ad. alexa play de2petuniia.

[endoosteologist]

@goreplaying​ Aw!! That’s rlly sweet of u! U don’t have to do that, tho...!! Especially if it’s going to take some money out of ur pockets or smth!

[nickelbacksok]

Hi john! I am not a lawyer but j was curious about taking you up on your burger/cemetery combo offer. Please let me know if you are still looking for a pal to dance between tombstones with! J.

hi jake! i think you not being a lawyer is a really good thing, considering they are pretty much confirmed text book cuckolds. except for the ones in phoenix wright, maybe?

but anyway i definitely will! and after that i can try and burger bribe my way into watching the movie the quote is from too. not because it’s intrinsically better than the actual act, but because the sound track kind of fucks.

[architeuthes]

#How do i get howl to be my result???

Have you tried becoming a multitude of giant squids inside a human trenchcoat? I hear it helps.

[rocknhardplace]

stop fucking making fun of me

[herald-of-dirthamen]

@goreplaying

Oh I almost forgot to do this! A lot of things are slipping my mind today. I just remembered one of my responsibilities and I am dreading it. Hello! I’m Revas Lavellan! It’s nice to meet you! I’m probably going to be slow tonight but I wanted to greet you before I forgot entirely! The Inquisition is holding a banquet tonight and I have to talk to all of these nobles who wanted absolutely nothing to do with me when I was saving their asses and now all of them want to meet me now that I actually succeeded in saving Thedas and I honestly do not even want to meet any of them I am literally only going to be there because we spent a fortune on caterers and I am not going to let (probably) good food and alcohol go to waste.

Are you well?

[7hirteenclothing]

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