𝖈𝖚𝖙 ʸᵒᵘ 𝖔𝖋𝖋 @neglectsintuition - Tumblr Blog

ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ & ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ꜱᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ʙʟᴏɢ ꜰᴏʀ 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖒𝖆𝖝

⋆˚.⭒⋆ ─── ᴘᴇɴɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ 𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖊 ─── ⋆⭒˚.⋆

☠︎ material beyond this point may be usfw & trigger heavy ☠︎

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ɪᴛ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ. ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ɪɴ ᴍʏ 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓼, — ᴏʀ ɪ'ʟʟ ꜱᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ ʟɪᴋᴇ ｔｈａｔ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ'ꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓭.

───────── ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ─────────

carrd ⋆ pinterest ⋆ multimuse

#ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᵗᵒᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ — ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ( about. )#carrd under construction — coming soon!

freakoutgirl

perhaps. i do want to be loved. unfortunate.

#ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᵉᵍᵒ'ˢ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ; ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᵉᵐᵇᵃʳʳᵃˢˢ ᴍᴇ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳᶠᵘᶜᵏᵉʳ ( musings. )#ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ( queue. )

closed starter for anyone! ( @dcgtown ) ──── ⋆⭒˚.⋆

"What're you looking at?" Minnow asked, stepping into the spot beside the other. Once the sun gave the sky to the moon she could crawl through shadows. She spotted a figure — alone — and couldn't help herself. They made it so easy.

#ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ɪ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ( threads. )#ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── minnow #minnow #ɪꜱ ɪᴛ ᶠᵉᵉᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᶠᵉᵃʳˢ? ( main verse. )#i hope this is okay bb! lemme know if you want me to change anything c:#ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ( queue. )

dailyflicks

JENNIFER’S BODY (2009) dir. Karyn Kusama

#ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᵉᵍᵒ'ˢ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ; ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᵉᵐᵇᵃʳʳᵃˢˢ ᴍᴇ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳᶠᵘᶜᵏᵉʳ ( musings. )

closed starter for wren ( @motivationdiabolic ) ──── ⋆⭒˚.⋆

"Oh, come on now," the blonde purred, gaze lingering on his neck where the strongest pulse radiation was. He couldn't understand the restraint she'd learned, perfected, to not feed her appetite with the warm crimson that pumped behind his skin. "Tell me what you want." Whoever thought to hire her for the night as a surprise for their friend couldn't have expected what was to come before the sun returned.

#ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ɪ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ( threads. )#ᴄʜᴀᴛ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── wren #ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── minnow #minnow & wren ;; 01 #ɪꜰ ɪ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᵇᵉʰⁱⁿᵈ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ ɴᴇᴄᴋꜱ ( verse 02. )#minnow #motivationdiabolic

closed starter for paloma ( @pininganticipation ) ──── ⋆⭒˚.⋆

Teeth pressed against the back of her lips, tongue running across the tip of her fang. This one was too pretty for that. "All yours," she decided, pushing the correct drink completely over to Palmona's side instead of lingering between them. It really didn't matter what Minnow had when it never satisfied anyway — it was the principal. "I'd never tell a pretty girl no."

#ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ɪ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ( threads. )#ᴄʜᴀᴛ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── paloma #ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── minnow #minnow & paloma;; 01 #minnow #ɪꜱ ɪᴛ ᶠᵉᵉᵈⁱⁿᵍ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᶠᵉᵃʳˢ? ( main verse. )#pininganticipation

makemearobot

for minnow (@neglectsintuition) !!

"hey, i don't..." why was she looking at him like THAT? every part of his head was telling him to get up and run, but he was frozen. paralyzed. what the fuck was going on??

neglectsintuition

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A dark laugh trickled through bared teeth. He was small, really, but that meant she’d have no trouble asserting her dominance. In fact, Minnow needed no more than a look to solidify her place in the animal kingdom. “What’s the matter?” A gentle nature coated the rot beneath every word she said. One step, two steps, three steps closer. “You’re not scared, are you?”

#ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ɪ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ( threads. )#ᴄʜᴀᴛ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── archer #ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── minnow #minnow & archer ;; 01 #ɪꜰ ɪ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᵇᵉʰⁱⁿᵈ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ ɴᴇᴄᴋꜱ ( verse 02. )#minnow #makemearobot #ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ( queue. )

fullofchemicals

her words sent heat crawling across his face, and he laughed breathlessly, shaking his head. this was a terrible idea. he didn't want to hurt her – he kept telling himself that, but the longer she stood there, the harder it became to remember why. his hands rested at her hips, and he could feel everything. the warmth of her skin. the steady rhythm of her pulse. the living, breathing proof that she was human and he was not.

neglectsintuition

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Minnow had been around the block a few times, and then some. She’d experienced the fetishists, the cucks, and even a few exhibitionists. Who was she to deny people their kink? Especially when it was on their dime. She didn’t see the harm in a little roughhousing. Sue her; she liked being thrown around from time to time. In her profession, Minnow led the charge, and while enjoying her position of power, humbled by what she desired outside of the workplace.

When his teeth hit flesh she didn’t flinch, adjusting her neck to allow for easier access to whatever he wished. The feeling was different, euphoric even, but she didn’t know why except for the assumption that the bump she’d taken during the show finally showed up.

Then she started sinking.

Her knees weaker than before, they stuttered as she fought to keep her eyes open. “Hey,” the girl interrupted with multiple pats to his lower back. “Take it easy, superstar.” Even though her hands went to move him aside, no action was taken. Something dragged her deeper and deeper into his touch, his teeth, his temperament. Limbs stumbled into his chest, and hands already tightened against her hips, keeping her vertical. Words pulling father back into Minnow’s skull, involuntarily giving herself over to him without ever knowing the point of junction.

“What are you…” The words disintegrated on her tongue before they could reach their intended audience. Minnow battled her eyelids for dominance — this wasn’t drugs, at least not any she’d taken before. What had he done to her?

#ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ɪ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ( threads. )#ᴄʜᴀᴛ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── damien #ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── minnow #minnow & damien ;; 01 #ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴍʏ ˢʰᵃᵖᵉ — ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ ( verse 01. )#minnow #ofivorystreets #okay and thats fair. tumblr already said hey this is mature.#might as well make it true amirite #ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ( queue. )

fullofchemicals

this was a bad idea. a CATASTROPHICALLY bad idea. his gaze lingered on her, and he swallowed hard. he didn't want to hurt her. that was the problem. every instinct in him was screaming that this could go wrong, that he could lose control, that he could become exactly the thing he'd spent his life fearing. but god, she was beautiful – and she smelled so good. the scent wrapped around him, warm and impossible to ignore. beneath it was something richer, something that made his mouth water despite himself. he could almost taste it already. damien's tongue dragged across the backs of his fangs, hidden behind closed lips, and he squeezed his eyes shut for half a second. it would be fine. his hand lifted to the back of her neck, fingertips brushing against soft skin. for a moment, he hesitated. then, before he could think better of it, he pulled her toward him. his lips crashed into hers. the kiss was desperate from the start, driven more by panic than confidence. if he focused on this – on her, on the feeling of her mouth against his – maybe he could ignore the hunger CLAWING at the back of his throat.

neglectsintuition

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He could look all he wanted; she encouraged it — a ruby dress that hugged every curve, her signature black leather jacket, and velvet pumps that had been weathered with time. Most of her wardrobe effortlessly transformed from day to night. Minnow never spent money where unnecessary. Besides, when her uniform was her underwear more often than not, it basically paid for itself.

Minnow wondered if he’d act on the magnetic pull anchored in her chest. His eyes raged wildfire, but he held back. Why? While Damien had a darkness running through his stare, it was backed by an unusual gentleness. She stood calmly in his court in a game of chess. An eyebrow perked above her eye — your move.

And move he did, closing the final few feet to catch her lips. Minnow moved instinctually with a hand hanging from his hip and her thumb brushing over where his belt met skin. The other had found his scapula, along with a handful of fabric; what had been building made the cacophony of desperation and desire palpable. She pulled back just enough to where her lips still brushed against his when she spoke. “See — I knew you had it in you,” Minnow praised him, followed by her teeth pulling in his kiss once again.

#ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ɪ ʷⁱˢʰ ɪ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ( threads. )#ᴄʜᴀᴛ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── damien #ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ── minnow #minnow & damien ;; 01 #ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴍʏ ˢʰᵃᵖᵉ — ɪ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ ( verse 01. )#minnow #ofivorystreets #they cannot have anything #mature where mature why #it’s just their energy ig hahahaha #ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ( queue. )

fullofchemicals

#minnow’s pookie pie honey bunch #he doesn’t have a tag yet but he needs one ok #OBSESSION ;; damien

wulfhalls

Frankenstein (2025) dir. Guillermo del Toro

#ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᵗʰʳⁱˡˡ ᴍᴇ ; ʜᴏɴᴇʏ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᵏⁱˡˡ ᴍᴇ ( visage. )#i fear i deeply desire this kind of 19th century verse for her #give her a monster. she loves theeeemmmm #ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ( queue. )

dailyflicks

Frankenstein (2025) dir. Guillermo del Toro

#ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᵗʰʳⁱˡˡ ᴍᴇ ; ʜᴏɴᴇʏ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᵏⁱˡˡ ᴍᴇ ( visage. )#I CRAAAAVE this verse for her fr

drexmwomxn

#ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᵗʰʳⁱˡˡ ᴍᴇ ; ʜᴏɴᴇʏ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᵏⁱˡˡ ᴍᴇ ( visage. )#period.

fullofchemicals

his skin flushed with blood that wasn't his, and he covered his mouth in a futile attempt to calm the dizzy thoughts threatening to take over. god, she was beautiful. he had absolutely no idea what he was doing. when she stepped closer, his breath hitched despite himself, and he shook his head, like that might somehow help. it didn't. for a rockstar, he was kind of a fucking idiot when it came to pretty girls. “oh, uh – ” the borrowed blood rose higher across his cheekbones, and his gaze darted away before finding her again. “i just...” he laughed quietly, embarrassed. “you're really pretty.”

neglectsintuition

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"Oh, is that all?" It brought amusement to her cheeks, her head tilting in observation of the man behind the music. There had been an image of who Damien Winslow was, but that wasn't the one standing before her. Though unfamiliar in comparison to who she'd seen perform moments earlier — this was better. Intrigue didn't come easily for a girl who saw people through a revolving door. He was unique. "And are you going to do something about that?" Minnow didn't mind making the first move. He was hot, she was hot; it seemed simple what should happen next. But it didn't. "Or we can keep playin' this game and see who wins." His adjustment whenever she got closer only made her curious to dig deeper until she hit molten lava. The heat already licked at her feet, and still, she paid the idea of regret no mind. "I've got nothin' but time, baby."