Wires

he/him

[radiotrophicfungi]

BLINKIE SET #10 … WOLFY

[masterbynight]

I came upon your blog by accident and now my brain feels so foggy I can’t think. I don’t know what to do with myself and my nipples are painful with how hard they are. I’m a Uni student in the sciences stream and pride myself on my studies! Especially because my boobs are huge and it means I’m not taken seriously but your blog has completely reduced me. I am trying so hard to fight it and not be a desperate leaky mess but it’s so difficult. I can’t even bring myself to call you by that title but I so desperate want to. Make it stop! 😭😭

I take you seriously, little one. I think you're very smart and hardworking and that's why you need to turn your brain off. Don't worry. You'll get it back. But right now, you shouldn't be thinking.

I know it's hard. Those tits of yours can be so heavy, weighing you down, making things harder. But they have their benefits. They're always there, so soft and sensitive, pulling your attention away. Your thoughts keep returning to them, pulled in by their irresistible gravity. You can't think. You just sink as your hands reach up to play with them.

You can't take yourself too seriously when you're tracing circles around your nipples, tugging and pinching occasionally as your brain begins to melt. You feel it drip drip dripping down your spine, pooling in your needy sex as your mind goes blank and you start to leak for me. You deserve a little fun, don't you? A little pleasure for being such a Good Girl? Nod your head and feel your mind go blank. Feel your jaw go slack as you clench around nothing. It feels good to be a Good Girl. It feels good to agree.

You know Daddy respects you. Whether you're drooling on your tits or taking my cock all the way in your empty little holes, you can feel Daddy's love. My control feels right, like a key that fits perfectly into the tender folds of eager little pussy-brain. My words slide right in, fucking your mind just right until you can't remember a time that you weren't full of me.

It's better this way. You like it this way. You love playing with your tits for me. You look so pretty, all blank and desperate, humping the air as you fuck your mind with my words. In a moment, I'll let you reach down and rub. I'll let you fuck your tight little pussy however you like and I'll even let you cum yourself dumb. But first, you need to say it. You need to accept that you're like this because of me. You can't stop and even if it scared you before, your mind is too clouded with lust now to fight it. Aren't you grateful? Don't you love how it feels? Then say it.

"Thank you, Daddy."

Your hand is between your legs before you can think. Your mouth moves on its own. You love how it feels when you say it.

Thank you, Daddy.

Thank you, Daddy!

Thank you, Daddy!!!

Your hands are out of your control. You're my puppet, my plaything, my desperate leaky mess. Your hips roll, your clit throbs, your mouth calls out to me as you fuck yourself like a good little slut. All because you couldn't keep your hands off your tits.

The next time you think your tits are a problem, I want you to remember this. Remember how easily you fell under my control. Remember how good it felt to be a Good Girl, a thoughtless, helpless tit-slave. Remember that it feels so good to touch them, to tease them, to let them trick you into being brainwashed. Remember to be grateful and thank Daddy for making them your trigger. Then find a nice safe place and return to this state for me, enslaved by your tits.

I want you to cum for me. Not because you want it. Not because you're too helpless to resist. Take it seriously. Fingers in deep. Pinch your nipples. Thank me and cum for Daddy. That's my Good Girl, my obedient little tit-slave. I can't wait to see how far those tits will take you.

[ex-mortis-evie]

Would you mind doing me a bit of a favor real quick?

It’s no big, just hear me out okay?

So I’ve been studying hypnosis for a pretty long time now, and I’ve discovered, well, let’s call them quirks for now.

These quirks are what makes a brain different from other brains around them, it’s what makes us ourselves.

It’s remarkable too, seeing how our little quirks can be affected by what’s around us.

Some people are intelligent, so they tend to read books or listen to other intelligent people.

Others though are dumb. Like, really dumb.

Of course there’s nothing wrong with that, but it’s something I’ve picked up on.

What’s fascinating though is how much they tend to overlap.

What do I mean by that? Well, I’m showing you right now.

Even the smartest people or the dumbest can listen to somebody talk.

And that overlap can be exploited, to say the least.

After all, it’s getting harder to tear yourself away from listening to me, right?

Nod that head.

Good listener.

I can’t even blame you though. All humans are naturally curious. Especially those on both sides of the intelligence spectrum.

The intelligent seek out knowledge and the dumb tend to lose it.

The dumb will fall into any trap you set for them.

And the intelligent will fall into any trap, too. You just have to convince them to listen.

Just look at the world outside.

How many smart people are taken advantage of daily.

How many dumb people are taken advantage of daily.

The overlap keeps spiraling and spiraling.

And as it does, you’re starting to see the similarities too, right?

Nod your head.

Good listener.

It’s not hard to see how the smart and the dumb relate to each other.

One gains intelligence, the other loses it.

But, what if they overlapped?

What if that dumb blonde you gawked at the other day was corrupted into an honor grad from Harvard?

What if that scholarship standard guy was made into a bumbling mess at the snap of some fingers?

It’s not hard for either.

All it takes is for them to overlap a bit.

For their minds to mesh together a bit.

Feeling thoughts bubble and pop.

And bubbles form into thoughts.

Memories fading.

And new ones being made.

You were always dumb.

You were always smart.

You’re so stupid.

You’re so intelligent.

After all, it’s so easy to be dumb.

After all, it’s so easy to be smart.

All you have to do is be pretty and sexy.

All you have to do is think and talk.

People will listen to a ditz.

People will listen to a genius.

They’ll understand why it’s so good to be dumb.

They’ll understand why it’s so good to be smart.

Don’t think about it.

Think about it.

It just makes sense.

[masterbynight]

Hi daddy,

I read your post about doegirl and daddy, I wanted to know what would you do if you encountered an injured doe? One that is likely to bite the hand that extends to help her.

Ok bye *runs away and hides behind the curtains*

No need to hide, little one. We're all animals, just like the doe. When we're hurt or scared, we panic and lash out and often make things worse for ourselves. So I would do the same things for the doe that I would for a scared little girl.

I'd provide comfort and prevent harm. For a doe, that means covering her head so she stops picking up motion that scares her and can't bite me. Having people hold her in place would be ideal, so she doesn't flail and hurt herself more. For a scared little girl, I'd hold space for her, give her time to think, let her get used to having me there to help. I have the time for both to get used to the idea that I am not a threat.

I would assess the injury. Some things I'm qualified to help with. Some I'm not. I don't want to cause any harm by doing something beyond my abilities. A doe is a hard situation because they're so fragile. Cuts and bites, being tangled up, even a bullet wound is something I can patch. I can get her in a truck and over to somewhere safe. For a little girl, the injuries are usually less visible. Just like the doe, I'll help how I can, but just like how I'd have to call someone with a truck, I'd have to rely on more qualified professionals to treat more serious or lasting harm.

Finally, I'd be patient and protective. I'd listen to what she tells me she needs. I'd keep danger away and give her time and a safe place to recover. The doe is likely going to heal with time, but being around people so much might make putting her back where I found her dangerous, so I wouldn't do that. Similarly, a good little girl will have to practice new skills and adapt in ways that make her old environment impossible to return to. Giving her the grace to make mistakes and making her feel welcome at home means she won't have to return to the source of her harm.

At the end of the day, we're all animals. The strategies of dealing with a human and a doe might be different, but the goals are the same. Reduce harm, provide comfort and the time to heal, and don't return them to a dangerous environment. A little understanding and a little bit of care go a long way. I'll protect myself, protect you, and give you a place where you feel safe to heal too. You don't need to come out from behind the curtains if you don't want to, but I'll be here to keep danger away for when you do. How does that sound?

[staffs-secret-blog]

Personally I think tumblr should start selling daggers on their merch store, who gives a fuck about legality

[minecraftaccount]

maybe technoblade being an uncle to fundy?

TECHNO “SBI ISNT CANON” BLADE AND ORPHAN FURRYBOY

[sheryl-lee]

“Costume designer Mayes C. Rubeo ensured the cast wardrobe enhanced the authenticity of each episode. […] As the series segued from black and white to color, Rubeo collaborated with the director of photography and production designer to ensure they achieved the perfect overall look. She describes the first three episodes as ‘particularly stunning,’ including a psychedelic 1970s print dress for Wanda in the third episode.”

Wanda Maximoff + outfits WANDAVISION (2021)

[homobiwan]

pretty boy isn’t an insult. even if you sneer it at someone while pointing a gun at them and demanding their wallet, you’re still complimenting them. you’re just doing it with homoerotic hostility. fruit on fruit violence. why don’t you buy them flowers with their money that you just stole.

[anakintrashblog]

[skankplisskenmoved]

[science-fiction-is-real]

[callousisms-blog]

[charlottec21]

[quetzalpali]

[watergirl1996]

LAST TIME I REBLOGGED THIS THE LAST COMPARISON WASNT ON THERE

[klubbhead]

[above-average-gravy-deactivated]

This is the best thing I have ever seen

[klubbhead]

[unaffiliatedpangolin]

@klubbhead You used a cinnamon roll for Rey and not Leia?

[klubbhead]

[sculptingsuccess]

Dam it it got better

[klubbhead]

[nunyabizni]

S T O P

[uhnkass-blog]

@klubbhead

Do Darth Maul next!

[klubbhead]

[rebeccafultz-blog]

This is why I love Tumblr. Do Yoda next please or Boba Fett.

[klubbhead]

Oh god. I can’t even think of something for them lol

[thej-key]

Yoda gotta be raisin bread.

[nexar-k]

[tht-lesbian-fangirl]

ENOUGH

[klubbhead]

NO

😬

[friendly-neighborhood-ehrhardt]

do grand moff tarkin.

[klubbhead]

[maskofprime-moved-3-18-2018]

[fatalis-black]

The last one got me.

[theoldandinactive]

I CAN’T

B R E A T H E

XD

[lonely-roads-at-midnight]

i was mildly amused until the last one, at which point i broke

[eriggyageptulel]

[agir1ukn0w]

The post of legend has come again

[space-trash-princess]

[idunnotm-has-no-idea]

OH GOD IT GOT BETTER

[glittery-pile-of-flesh-deactiva]

This is best post on this shit hole of an app

[certifiedskywalker]

Holy shit

[kopykunoichi]

Me: Why do I still have a Tumblr account?

This post: *exists*

Me: Oh yeah.

[twochildreninamoteldemo]

sjflksjaldj it keeps coming back, better than before

[doobiwankenooku-deactivated2022]

I AM SCREECHING

[spankerella]

The last time I reblogged this, the canned bread was not there. That got me.

[quu-san]

It’s not bread but honestly I’m not sure we’re keeping track anymore

[kurara123]

may I? 

[rooisonfire]

[vanillachip501]

HOW THE FUCK IS IT STILL GOING AHAHAHAHAHA

[mandos-little-friend]

Whoever posted Yodito with the macaron is clearly a time traveler.

[dark-eyes-under-the-golden-sky]

Imagine your f/o coming home one day and seeing you dancing and signing to your favourite song. Even if you’re not a good singer or dancer, they find you absolutely adorable. They look at you with a fond smile on their face, thinking about how lucky they are to have you in their life. After a while they know they’ll come greet you and even maybe join your little party, but for now they just want to admire how cute and carefree you are.

[jasoncanty01]

[septicake]

I love how all of them carry a completely different tone than the others

[yespolkadotkitty]

FUCK EM UP YOUR GRACE

[fishyandclintbarton]

Pop off, my liege

[red-and-blonde-moved]

Hera, protectress of women loves and supports all trans women

Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty holds trans women tight and gives them their beauty and tells them she loves them

Artemis, patron of young women, holds her bow to protect all trans women from anything that might hurt them

You are loved, you are welcome, the gods love you

[mintyepic]

thinking about whenever ranboo eventually finds the end portal

[overforest]

what do you mean this isn't what the end portal was designed for

[lamina-tsrif]

what are you talking about? what do you mean technoblade and philza have basically abandoned their family? wilbur is going to be resurrected? tommy is fighting dream tomorrow????

mannnnn your crazy. come on, tommy is streaming in technoblade’s basement and im prettttyyyyy sure techno is gonna be pissed kekw

[defective-aribot]

Twitter people gave me 6 more characters to draw :] These are a lot of fun to make 

[anarchapella]

There’s a lot of door knocks by the FBI happening across the country and cops are knocking on leftist’s doors asking about far right extremists. I just want ppl to understand that cooperating with the feds even to snitch on the bad guys is going to hurt us and our movement.

Do NOT TALK TO THE COPS UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES

[queeranarchism]

Here’s how this is gonna play out:

Fed: “Do you recognize this person in the Capitol?”

You: “Yes! That’s so-and-so, they’re a known nazi from my home town.”

Fed now has proof that you know who the local nazis are, which can be used as evidence for ‘profiling of political enemies’ in court.

Fed: “Have you ever seen this person?”

You: “Yes, they were at this-and-this demo with a swastika flag.”

Fed now knows which antifascist demo you attended.

Fed: “Can anyone else verify that?”

You: “Maybe my buddy Jake.”

Fed now knows Jake attends antifascist demos and is a friend of yours.

And so on.

And they’ll twist all that shit until they have enough to use against you or your friends.

Or they’ll call you as a witness and force you to snitch, lie or go to jail on contempt of court. None of which would have happened if you had just kept your mouth shut from the start.

And there are many other conversations and trick questions that can do similar damage or more. Don’t try to carefully talk to them. Don’t try to outsmart them. Don’t try to control the conversation.

Just. Shut. Up.

Once the Fed/Cop is gone, discretely tell your activist scene what happened and advice them to shut up as well. Never hide that you have been approached by a Fed/Cop, that can be used to sow distrust. Spreading the word and reminding each other to shut up is the best way to create and maintain a culture of never talking to the cops.