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@rottingvows
... that girl's not right in the brain ...
⊱ arsi — it ⸝ she﹒18
— a mess of a blog ... mainly writing ... ao3
id / en ok .
⚠️🪦🕊 dark themes ahead . not minor friendly
no requests , but inbox always open for thirsts ♡
— top rdr x bottom chr only .
# — 001 to kill — ( about me )
# — 002 to rot — ( rules )
# — 003 to perish — ( masterlists )
† ─ latest gravestones — innapropiate use of voodoo dolls ( ft. kisuke urahara )
uwaaaa !! happy ( very very late ) new years <3
new theme !!!!! plus something comin soon .. :3 c
my goodness my drafts .
talking ab my oomfs yume with her is crazy like why have i never thought of kisuke selfcest and why am i into it
im 19 next month . thats scary
JESUS CHRIST ?! THANK YOU ALL ?!
oh what the hell 300 notes on my kisuke drabble .... ( shivers )
SUB AFAB KISUKE??? SUB BLEACH??? I used to pray for times like these 🤤🤤🤤
OH MY GOD A SUB BLEACH FANNNN !!! HII !!!! 😭😭😭 IM GLAD YOU LIKED IT ..... UU
THE GRAVEYARD’S DIALING RULEBOOK
— please refer to these rules when sending in messages to the ghosts
— guests under 18 and those who cannot seperate fiction with reality are urged to leave ( its for your own sanity , trust me )
requests are never particularly open but never really closed , either . i might write longer or shorter depending on my mood !
inbox is always open ♡ send in your thoughts , thirsts , ect ect ! pretty please ..
this blog engages and does work with dark content in fiction . ill delete whatever im not into , but do know that i like — incest , ryona , menhera / yandere themes , non / dub con
pronouns will rarely be used in my work . so afab / amab / gender neutral .
go on and make your thirsts specific .. it just fuels me more <3
top reader only . sub reader is fine as long as they top , really ..
just be nice to this ghost .. okay ..
warning ; inappropriate usage of voodoo dolls
† pairing .. ( dom ) scientist! reader x ( sub ) kisuke urahara
† tags .. dub(non?)con. afab kisuke urahara. as said above, innapropiate usage of voodoo dolls. cervix fucking.
ramblings of a long gone phantom ..
based on me and my bffoomfs dms .. ( hi alva ) somehow , the contents of our dms were worse than this
minors + antis dont look .
“so,” kisuke starts — “why does this… so called experiment have to be done on your bed?”
“you’ll see.” you smile, pulling out a small, identical doll. it… looks like him? you touch his side—well not him, the doll. “can you feel that?”
he flinches a bit—huh. “yeah— wait, where is this going…”
he almost forgot how cruel you were.. :(
“sto— hnhg.. (na–name).. seriously– please.” his face was all red, thighs clamping together uselessly while you toyed between the doll’s legs at a lazy pace. it seemed like you were completely focused more on the doll than you were at him. poor kisuke couldn’t help but cover his face—cute little moans slipping out of him involuntarily every time you push in just a little deeper.
you hit all his sweet spots. all because of that stupid, stupid little doll… if he didn’t feel like his insides were getting rearranged, maybe he’d actually make an effort to tell you to stop…
what’s worse? the both of you don’t exactly know the one on one scale between him and the doll. imagine his surprise when you push one of your fingers a liiittle too deep, and it hits his cervix.
poor kisuke is scrambing. he damn near screams into the pillow, hips thrusting up onto nothing.
and yet even seeing his reaction you still have that finger buried deep into the doll. it feels as if you were breaking him…
“st.. stop itthhnng.. ♡♡” you really can’t take him seriously when he’s the one dirtying your sheets with his slick. (half of it is your fault, really.)
thank you all for 240 + ... what the hell ..... uu .... 😢 ( joy )
its comifuro tomorrow ... i cant go but oh well </3
im starved for sub bleach content ....... someone send it thirsts ... pspspsp ...
warning ; inappropriate usage of voodoo dolls
† pairing .. ( dom ) scientist! reader x ( sub ) kisuke urahara
† tags .. dub(non?)con. afab kisuke urahara. as said above, innapropiate usage of voodoo dolls. cervix fucking.
ramblings of a long gone phantom ..
based on me and my bffoomfs dms .. ( hi alva ) somehow , the contents of our dms were worse than this
minors + antis dont look .
“so,” kisuke starts — “why does this… so called experiment have to be done on your bed?”
“you’ll see.” you smile, pulling out a small, identical doll. it… looks like him? you touch his side—well not him, the doll. “can you feel that?”
he flinches a bit—huh. “yeah— wait, where is this going…”
he almost forgot how cruel you were.. :(
“sto— hnhg.. (na–name).. seriously– please.” his face was all red, thighs clamping together uselessly while you toyed between the doll’s legs at a lazy pace. it seemed like you were completely focused more on the doll than you were at him. poor kisuke couldn’t help but cover his face—cute little moans slipping out of him involuntarily every time you push in just a little deeper.
you hit all his sweet spots. all because of that stupid, stupid little doll… if he didn’t feel like his insides were getting rearranged, maybe he’d actually make an effort to tell you to stop…
what’s worse? the both of you don’t exactly know the one on one scale between him and the doll. imagine his surprise when you push one of your fingers a liiittle too deep, and it hits his cervix.
poor kisuke is scrambing. he damn near screams into the pillow, hips thrusting up onto nothing.
and yet even seeing his reaction you still have that finger buried deep into the doll. it feels as if you were breaking him…
“st.. stop itthhnng.. ♡♡” you really can’t take him seriously when he’s the one dirtying your sheets with his slick. (half of it is your fault, really.)
IE I JUST WOKE UP TO SO MANY NOTIFS ( EMBARRASSED )
everytime nacchan is drawn with dead eyes i get so hard i pass out . ero ... whoah ...
i need to be euthanized . preferably unethically .