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what is your deepest darkest sexual fantasy?
Uh, definitely something along the lines of my blog already, but the taboo part of me really wants to be like a free-use whore for my “family”, just bend over every surface when they need to fuck me and forcing me to even let the family dog get to use me too. Just the feeling of not having the choice other than to follow their desires.
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suleikazuleika · 1 month
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You can recognize that traditional folklore is problematic without attacking those of us who celebrate.
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fr4ncium · 2 months
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Me to those annoying ass Tiktok ppl getting upset over a villain being a LITERAL villain
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shookethdev · 1 year
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The amount of times I’ve been put in a bottle the past day…
To everyone who has “bottled” me
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vizzzashley · 7 months
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I was in class, when I started thinking as to why can't I just live in a fantasy/fictional world ( I know why I can't). But then it suddenly struck me, what if I am living in some author's story, a fictional one. Does that make me a main character, or the side cast? Did the author gave me a happy ending? Or was it really sad? Did I end up getting what I wanted? Did I found love? Was I successful? Did my dreams come true?
Sigh
Again, it's all just imagination.
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respawningjupiter · 8 months
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Back with another weird ass dream.
Wally Darling and Dory (from finding nemo) had a baby. Wally had several clones of himself that turned into skeletons on fire whenever he was upset. And I was desperately trying to live.
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I'm not like the other girls, I'm a fucking burger Jeff. Get a life. You shouldn't be obsessed with a burger like this. It's not healthy. Clearly you aren't okay. Just because Tristan Left you doesn't mean you need to try to buy a burger king Whopper to replace her. I know it's hard but you need to get a hold of yourself. You can't find anyone because you refuse to improve yourself. It's a hard truth to accept, but you have to continually improve yourself. But don't improve because you want to find a lover. You need to improve for yourself. You need to find happiness outside of a relationship. You need to find yourself Jeff, and the first step is admitting that I am a burger, not a human woman.
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Heads Up Seven Up
I was tagged by @eli-writes-sometimes
I'm going to tag @writingpotato07 @careful-pyromancer @metallideth01 @zoya-writes and @hermesandthegendercrisis (no pressure)
So....onto the writing...
Future chapter when Kellen arrives in Imperium to meet Abriella:
Arioch looked at his twin standing next to him and smirked.  “Ready to put on a show, brother.”  Since Brie had become regent of Imperium, the twins had been working on meding millenia of issues between them.  The Fallen of Revenge and the Angel of Righteous Vengeance had mended some fences, but that did not mean that everything was perfect.  
“This should be fun.” Raguel chuckled as he looked over at the male that was his mirror image except for the scar that he, himself, had given his twin when he had kicked him out of Heaven when Arioch fell with Lucifer.  “Can’t say life with Five Horsemen and a shit ton of demons is ever boring, but I do love when the idiots come and try to impress Brie.”  The angel shook his head.
“It makes me all warm and fuzzy to watch her stomp on their little egos and turn it all to dust.”  Arioch grinned then chucked then put his hand on the handle to the door that he would open.  Raguel’s hand was already on the handle to the one next to him.  “1...2...3…”
The brothers stepped back to swing the doors open together in unison.  They’d practiced this a few thousand times when deities and royalty from various realms had started making appearances.  It was almost habit now.
“King Kellen Cythraul of Uffern and Chancellor Grae Drwg, you have been granted an audience with Queen Abriella Estephania Bethania Engel and King Cruzantheon Alexadre Demetrios Engel.  Come forward and state your business.”  Lucifer’s voice echoed throughout the Throne Room.
The throne room was elegant.  The floor was black marble, the walls a white marble with black veins running through it,  and the ceiling a polished hematite that acted almost as a mirror.  Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, illuminating the room and making all surfaces almost seem to glow.  At one end of the room were three steps up to a platform.  In the middle of that platform was Brie’s throne.  Elegant black marble that was fit to her perfectly, and she was seated upon it in a gown that was peacock blue.  If she were to move it would shift from a brilliant turquoise to a deep purple.  It was sleeveless and had a sweetheart neckline before having a full skirt like something out of a princess movie.  She hated it, and hated all of the pins that were holding her hair in some complicated updo even more.  Next to it stood Cruz.  At each of the front corners stood one of her grandfathers.  Slightly behind Lucifer and Div stood the other two Horsemen, Olly and Deacon.  Behind her throne stood her Guard flanked by Dez and Talon.  All of them were dressed elegantly, and all were well and obviously armed.
As Kellen and Grae entered and walked towards the throne, flanked by Thinius and Mithos, Lucifer had to fight smirking.  It was clear that the King was irked.  Lucifer wasn’t sure if it was something Thinius had said, which wouldn’t surprise him, or if it was that Lucifer was standing there free, but it did make the Prince smug that Kellen’s plan was already not going well for him.
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vevesumi · 2 years
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my fucked up deltarune sweepstakes dream
ok so to start, i found a page called deltarune.com/o.gg
the page was totally blank. except for a tiny pixel that was slowly getting closer. clicking it did nothing. the page was totally silent.
as it got closer i realized it looked like a cd? or a dvd? eventually it stopped getting closer and was roughly the size of my fist.
i clicked it, and it lead to deltarune.com/p_a_i_n_s
there was kris, but they were bent backwards, holding their head.
i could see their mouth open like a scream. ocean was playing in the background but it sounded weird. backwords and really low bass or something.
when i clicked on kris, a laugh or scream similiar to floweys started and the slash attack you get at the end of the undertale genocide run.
then i was back at the regular sweepstakes.
and then i woke up.
i dont remember checking on the code in the dream but i wouldnt be surprised of that was messed up too.
im tired.
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warcrimesimulator · 5 months
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I hate how acknowledging unfairness in the world is seen as "childish". Maybe children are right. I don't think you should be proud of the fact that you've become complacent with the state of your miserable existence and took on this loser "it is what it is" mentality. Things can be better.
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lesbianralzarek · 3 months
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"life doesnt get better, you just get stronger" does NOT include ages 11-17. life does in fact just get better from there. those years are dogshit. like, you do get stronger but its mostly just a factor of not being 11-17 anymore. positive thinking helps but it doesnt fix whatevers going on at 15, you have to brute force through that one raw
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rivetgoth · 2 months
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It's honestly crazy that discussion around testosterone HRT skews so much towards the beginning stages of it (to the point that you have dozens of guys thinking their transition is "failed" if they don't pass by like a year in lol) and what the initial changes of the first couple of months to years look like, like the classic laundry list of those early basic changes like bottom growth, voice drop, etc, when IMO literally none of that compares remotely to the depth and intensity of the long term total masculinization you start to experience like 3-5+ years in.
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I’m increasingly worried by all the people on my dash calling themselves insane for loving stories in the way humans have loved stories our whole history. “The brain rot is spreading” — you mean you were changed by art? “I’m not normal about this” — you were moved by it? You felt human emotions about it? “I’m about to be so annoying” — you’re going to talk about art? You’re going to be passionate? You’re going to think deeply about it? You’re going to feel love for the work of someone’s soul? You are not a consumer and art is not a product to be casually used! You are a human and stories are the beating heart of our humanity! You must feel everything and you must know that it is normal!
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krmljam · 2 months
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more bugs more drinking
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genderkoolaid · 4 months
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i don't know what autistic person needs to hear this but they are not watching you. the entire world is not constantly waiting for you to do something weird and laugh at you behind your back. you do not need to constantly self-police whenever there's the slightest chance another person might see you. you have a right to be your autistic self in public spaces. stop fighting yourself for their sake.
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indeedgoodman · 5 months
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