Kneel @centipedesinside - Tumblr Blog

We're two parts of a system with similar interests. Cruel, small posts are A and any longer narrative writing is Thorn. We want to hurt you.

#A #Thorn #in theory we will tag who does each post but in practice its not always obvious who is doing what #about #sometimes others put their horny reblogs in here too tho. ugh #maybe I'll go back and tag as “other”

drunknwilling

talesfromthecrypts

Lady Gaga in American Horror Story: Hotel “Checking In”

shibarifairy777

suffering so peacefully 🤍

rope/photo by @osoropes on IG

bungerc0re

inviting a girl over to cut symbols into you and she keeps agonizing over what to use. alchemical is too fake, catholic is boring, etc. eventually you propose a pentagram just to get something moving and she says that'd be "poser gnostic shit" and walks out

See the problem is that mommy loves you, she loves you so much that she can't help but keep you close even as you get past the age that sitting on her lap is cute. The issue is that mommy loves you dearly and holds you a little too tight when she hugs you, runs her hands over your shoulders and feels an unplaceable guilt about it. The bad part is that mommy really, really likes you in ways she tries really hard not to think about, ways that constantly scratch at the edge of her perception. She didn't mean to fuck you up, she just couldn't stop herself. She wasnt able to choke it down well enough and now you're both fighting this monster she created

#im sorry but I think mommy kink is best when mommy knows shes doing something horrible & taboo & cant help herself #m0mmykink #mom kink #ns4t #power dynamics #guilt #and #fear #thorn #mostly #i think

giveherswords

sorry, i’m still tied up at work

Thinking about the hierarchy of angels and potential kink dynamics within that structure. Like. An angel at the bottom of the pyramid who does something interesting and brave and ends up being made an example of, who's displayed splayed out and dripping blood, bruised and hopeless. A virtue higher up in the hierarchy becoming interested, fixated on this sad little thing that refuses to apologize or beg for forgiveness, refuses to repent. Makes it her goal to make her repent, by any means necessary.

#angels #trans ns4t #power dynamics #dom/sub dynamics #ns4t #Thorn

incarceratedperv

it hurts? ask me to stop, then. say please. god, yeah, just like that. fuck, you’re so cute. keep going, i’m close. i know it’s too much, baby. you can kick and scream. do you need help screaming? you’re pretty when you’re scared. oh, are you crying? you’re so good to me.

She looks in my eyes and wipes at my dry cheek. "I'm so sorry to leave you," she breathes in my ear. I just grit my teeth harder, the metal bit of truth digging into my cheek-meat. "I know, I'll miss you," I whisper right back. As I trace my fingertips along her kneecap I ask, " Could you bring me something beautiful this time?" "Do you think you deserve that? Have you been good? Think hard." "I've followed every rule, I've been still and quiet, I just want something to mirror. Something to sit with," My breath gets shallow, eyes far away. "I just need an example to follow," I touch my forehead to her lap. "I'll be better." "I'll consider it." She smiles as she pats my greasy hair. I don't dare move off the floor. "If I enjoy the food tonight I'll give something to you." "Okay, okay, thank you." My head hits the floor as she gets up. The dull thump jars my skull just enough to remind me I'm alive. To make bile rise in my throat.