. ݁₊ 𖥔˚ ˖𐙚 ˚. ݁⊹ . ☘︎ ݁˖.
Jugular veins are such an attractive part of the human body. They’re so desperate yet accessible.. Arteries themselves are already incredibly erotic because of how crucial they are to someone’s entire existence while being — a deer in a clearing. Why I’ll always be so much more attracted or focused on someone’s throat, or the insides of their arms, their wrists when I shake their hand. But the jugular has always been so much more to be because it’s in the neck, the neck makes itself so vulnerable and ensures death. I’ll think of your spine and how much of your body it takes as well as how much it does for it while you stretch and I imagine it snapping. I’ll think of you bleeding out from the arms while I shake your hand. But when I look at your face, and the neck holding up your skull. I can imagine you being beheaded and vomiting blood from your open wound, I can imagine your spine twisting and snapping, I can imagine you writhing while you asphyxiate, I can imagine you bleeding out and going stiff almost instantaneously because there’s nothing left to sustain you. You’re gone so much faster than any other injury ensures — you can survive a head injury but your neck is a dead center.
And it’s the most erotic thing ever conceived . ݁₊ 𖥔˚ ˖𐙚 ˚. ݁⊹ . ☘︎ ݁˖.
