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crabussy

just saw a chair so photogenic I had to reevaluate my feelings towards plastic furniture

crabussy

do you see this. beyond ridiculous

crabussy

what are our thoughts

I understand your feelings for the chair robin crabussy

unpost this right now you strange strange man

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crabussy

I hired a wizard to cast png on it. effervescent

rabbitkinglune777

Sabbath the demon

(he/him) 🐑🔥

rabbitkinglune777

this is my last self reblog but:

even tho I posted this early: thank you for liking my art. with these specific pieces I put so much effort into them and I like people leaving nice things in my notes because it makes me happy. I do read them. thank u.

thedeliaishere

Hands you a drink that's so obviously spiked with love potion and looking at you with big wet eyes and starts to sniffle a little when you don't want to drink it

loverofboob

"I'm so normal about this" good for you. I'm so perverted and predatory about it

vampiregirlestrogen

hey. i heard what the devil on your shoulder just told you to do to me. pervert.

notahorseindisguise

hey, sex pervert question: do you ever think about me even when im not present

kitkenk

(sweating nervously) (opening a private browser window) (whipping my head around to make sure nobody is watching) (shakily typing into my search bar) bunnies playing

kaihasmoreswagthanyou3

jerking off is gay because you’re the same gender as yourself

sp1c3-r4ck-synd1c4t3

Horny people legally cannot consent. Horniness is a clouded state like inebriation. If you are partway through sex and you realize you might've become horny, it is illegal to continue. If you have ever made someone horny, you are a bad person.

princncess

porn is bad because [christian talking point] and [alt-right study] and [misunderstood neurochemistry] and of course [feature of capitalism]

princncess

thank you SO MUCH for reminding me about [feature of patriarchy] and [problem caused by lack of kids' sex ed] random tumblr user in the notes! louder for those in the back!

fantaboy91

The adult content warning on this post is really just the icing on the cake

estrogenesis-vaporeongelion

you think you're really starting to make friends with the girl i have you sharing a cage with, until the night i tell you that this time, you can make it stop, but i'll do it to her instead but worse. and you hear her whimper and you swear in your heart you wouldn't do that but wouldn't you know it? it gets so bad you yelp it out. so now you're in the cage, alone, listening, as i make it as bad as i can for her. i explained to her that she doesn't get a way out like you did, but she must be panicking; she doesn't normally beg like this. you turn away. you feel sick. you don't know how you'll face her.

estrogenesis-vaporeongelion

you've cried out and sobbed plenty of times when i've had you out of the cage, and so has she, but now she is screaming, really screaming in a way that you haven't heard her do and you certainly haven't done before and from inside the cage you can't tell what i'm doing to her to make her do that but she is screaming, long, like using a whole breath and then breathing all the way in and screaming again, and you feel scared, somewhere deep & muffled, but mostly you want to throw up

estrogenesis-vaporeongelion

as i'm leading her back to the cage and she's sobbing and crawling, you realize that if you turn away from her out of guilt you'll be more alone than you ever were before, but if you comfort her then you're taking advantage of the way she fawns after being tortured, and this time it's your fault: it would make you just like me. yet she needs you. she wants to cry into you. she doesn't care that you helped me do this, even if you want her to care, want her to hate you, want her to spit. you deserve it, you think. you don't know what will happen if you're cold to her but you know it won't make me let up. it won't save either of you. you could comfort her. it's what you both need. but if you let this drive her further into you, you know that you'll have taken part in whatever game i was playing tonight. i'll win, just like always. the cage door opens and she spills in. decisions, decisions.

estrogenesis-vaporeongelion

you're worried i'll do it again the next night, but i don't. it isn't the last time though. every once in a while it's the same: i tell you the same rule the same way as before, you promise yourself you'll be strong this time, you aren't, she suffers for it. and every time she curls into you for comfort after. you don't want to be intoxicated by it but the guilt has to turn into something else or you'll pickle from the inside. you never talk about it and you wonder if somehow she's forgiven you each time. until the night i take her out of the cage first and i don't even finish saying the same familiar rule to her before she's pointing at you with tears in her eyes, nodding at me frantically, terrified. your stomach is a pit. she didn't hesitate even for a second. you try to rationalize it as her being overwhelmed with fear but your own fear is rising and it's telling you she wants this, she was just waiting, she hates you. she wants to hear it, wants to watch. there's just a second as i pull you out by your collar where she crawls past you, brushing against you as she scrambles to get back into the safety of the cage. she doesn't look at you. you don't know why but you need her to look at you. you feel my eyes on you, waiting. well? i say. your turn. she curls in a ball with her back facing us, but you're too afraid now to be hurt by it. you're too afraid now to be anything.

it's worse than she made it sound.