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we could have a disgusting thing going on if you want

so many misguided metaphors around violence and desire. if the open maw of a panting beast fills you with the want to be devoured, that does not make you prey. while the rabbit trembles in fear, its deepest desire is to run. evolution demands it. in fact, the desire to be eaten does not make you any small animal at all.

it makes you a fruit.

sumverendus

sandpancakecat

joey-wheeler-official

Pacing back and forth solemnly considering this offer

lilyblisslys

I can see now that “oh fuck I’m gonna soak my jorts” was not an acceptable response to seeing how much pork shoulder I can get for 20$. I’m listening to the grocery shopping community and holding myself accountable.

pjackk

I dont care if its not P.C. to say this but all i want it to fuck this thing until its starts coughing

midnightportals

fuckedelf

I saw Dracula buttfucking a Frankenstein

salemwitchtrials-deactivated202

[ID: an excerpt from ‘Poem for a Birthday: Who,’ a poem by Sylvia Plath

“Eaten or rotten. I am all mouth.”]

kaygarde

Dragon tiles

rosieandthemoon

bittersweetblasphemy

Priest Kink less in the way of wanting to be dominated by a religious figure and more in the way that i drive a holy man to sin at my command and if he dares to try to repent i remind him in whatever way i see fit that he doesn't belong to god anymore.