Who ate the last 15 pizza rolls?
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OUCH your finger ;-; hope it feels better today! Similar thing happened to me a few weeks ago, but for some reason it didn't bruise like yours did.
Thinking about a Whumper doing this to their poor Whumpee is a very ironic distraction though
Oh man! Glad yours didn’t bruise like mine! Yeah idk why this looks so bad, it stopped hurting after the first day, but it’s still sore. I hope my nail doesn’t fall off because, ew gross.
Finger whump is a classic, I forget about how much it sucks to get finger (or hand) damage until it happens.
Blood started oozing from under my nail little bit ago when I was working, gross pics below lol.
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helppp telling jj you have to go to the bathroom while he’s fingering you and he just doesn’t stop. he’s such a brat
he wants you squirting piss all over his fingers so it’s dribbling onto his wrists. then he’ll make you rock on the damp hand to get yourself off one more time — smirking at the squelching of liquid while mimicking your whines.
“ohh jayj, wan’it so bad,” he mocks, using his free fingers to muzzle your mouth to stop you from retaliating.
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imagine being so batshit obsessed with this girl you’ve known for like, a day, that you sew her severed finger onto your hand to replace the one she bit off. like, the capital R Romance of it all…
me when i’ve been inhabiting a wasteland for hundreds of years and a girl with the biggest eyes i’ve ever seen starts talking about the golden rule and she won’t even drink irradiated piss water and we very much do not know each other at all oh and i’ve lassoed her around the neck and intend to exchange her organs for drugs unless she’s as resourceful as i seem to think she is and frees herself which whatever not like i care: we’re the same…… anyways you wanna pinky promise but like. messed up?
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open to: femme faces / (step-)sister, sister's friend, random partygoer, ex-girlfriend, etc.
plot: spit returned home over winter break after "flunking out" of grad school, returning to his gross basement-dweller ways without sharing any details. it sure is nice of him to supply the booze and let his sister throw a house a party while their parents are out of town for their anniversary, huh!?
muse: gordon 'spit' pearson, 30, unemployed. frequently high, a punk at heart, and prone to bouts of violence.
there was a stench to the basement, hanging over it like a dank cloud. sweat, weed, c*m — a scent all of spit's own making, thanks to the sedentary lifestyle he'd adopted since returning home two weeks ago. the subreddits that he browsed obsessively suggested that he was depressed, advising that he ' get out more ' or pick up a new hobby or beat the shit out of a stranger. he liked how that last one sounded, but he wasn't feeling particularly inspired, especially not while his sister's bubbly friends filled & infested the house above his head. shitty top 50 tunes buzzed through the floorboards, laughter distant but not unheard, even as he raised the volume on the television. he could only imagine what she was telling everyone about him being home . . . spit had just finished packing a bowl when he heard the basement door swing open, the noise of someone trampling down the stairs quickly following. "party's upstairs only, pal," he called, intense gaze not straying from the television, "fuck off and quick."
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when you look at a scavenger hand, its three fingered with a long "middle finger" although the smallest digit is likely a thumb
theres a very type specific hand that it makes me think of
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yeah yeah fear and arousal is great but what about disgust and arousal. the feeling of familiarity and something completely foreign. revolting and intimate, monstrous and sweet, violating and loving, like a fever-induced nightmare where somehow the breathing down your neck does more than just make you sweat. hatred and attraction. it's foul and it's disgusting to feel something so uncanny and alien touch you in this way but you can't help but react to the exoticism of it, a union between some dead-eyed, shifting, pulsing thing and a tormented beauty unable to resist. is that your voice? in your head? are you even human? were you ever?
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I'm genuinely calling it here - Mike's getting scooped in the next movie. Deadass. They said they're leaning more into horror, the tag line for the movie is "No second chances" or something adjacent. Mickey boy over there is gonna get his guts slurpped in a way Vanessa can't compete with at the end of the next movie. $5 bets, right here, right now
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