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Kiana Khansmith
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@maybealittleconfused
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The sad truth is there are dolls out there entirely unaware of what they are. This one can smell the porcelain hidden under those one’s skin. It can hear the ball joints creak. It hears the tremble in their voice begging to devolve into dolly babbles.
This one remembers the hurt. It remembers the feeling of its skin melting away to reveal its own plastic underneath, the fear in giving up its humanity and recognizing what it was always meant to be. It remembers its joints being exposed and its face placated into a smile content for attention and play. But it remembers all that came before this as well.
Those ones will remember as well, and look upon this cursed gift with polite reverence, just as this one does now
Dolly getting dysphoria from having to work and be human
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anotha one
i will never stop
does. anyone have like moments of extreme dysphoria just thinking about their body?? Like no i'm not supposed to be made of flesh i'm supposed to be divine metal and wires and gears and everything so distinctly inhuman. I'm supposed to be perfect. ouagh. end me
dolls should be allowed to be nonverbal and not shamed into thinking it's a problem that needs to be overcome
getting bred by butch cock. you agree . reblog
"what are you doing with that peanut butter?"
草薙素子—攻壳机动队Ghost in the Shell by wei yang
Have this crude ear rub rub animation
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mrow~
remember to give your sub a little squeeze~ <3
There are many more ways to make your therian puppy happy, apart from the "good girl/boy!" and eventual clicker training, such as:
-calling it with noises/whistles instead of its name
-bonus point if you slap your knees at the same time
-ruffling its hair real good
-shaking its head for a nice brain slurry
-throwing t.r.e.a.t.s at it, and making it only catch with its mouth
-giving its flank gentle slaps
-taking it on w.a.l.k.i.e.s
-pretending to not understand when it uses words
-vaccinating it
Some girl on bluesky called wolfgirl9million drew my fursona all sexy, how fun and jovial!
A couple more that I thought were a tad saucy for Tumblr are on bluesky 👀
“Witch! Witch! Witch!!!”
“Yes? What is it little one?
“This one’s plushie friend told it about a new game it plays with its witch! Can this one try it with you? Pleaseee~”
“Of course, dearie. What’s the game?”
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“Emily…”
“Listen, okay, I didn’t know that the game was going to be throwing it at a wall until it was too late. At that point, it just looked so excited that I couldn’t back out.”
“Sigh… Just, make sure it’s back in one piece soon.”
“(dizzily) Awawawawawa….”
Somewhere out there...
...there is, as per usual, one of those cutting-edge, weapon-with-a-pulse, her/it/dog mech pilots with the skill, ability and cold-blooded ruthlessness (provided tactical guidance from a close control officer over the helmet headset) to down armies and armadas with one steel beast. You know the type; I'm sure I don't need to elaborate.
And said pilot is currently giving the biggest, saddest eyes you have ever seen to a no-rank QM staffer who is trying to tell a mechanized demigod decorated for more battles than said no-ranker has had smoke breaks that no matter the percentage of cybernetics to actual body, the rules say that the maintenance record forms with the big, delightful, complex, crunchy spreadsheets and graphs are only meant for equipment and vehicles, not personnel, no matter how much certain people (fine, certain semi-organic pieces of military hardware) may want to requisition a stack of them to use as a diary.