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hi i post my dog thing online to show it off to strangers sometimes
Im Sleaches. My dog's name doesn't matter here.
▪︎ We're both 26. this account is 18+ only, minors/ageless accounts will be blocked
▪︎ Photo tag is #ouppy.img
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maybe cannibalism as a metaphor for love or whatever is overrepresented in my subculture but really nothing else captures the precise feeling of it.
like, mm. I don't really see myself as someone who is supposed to exist in society. every time I talk to someone, it is either to another non-person or it is by contorting myself into uncomfortable shapes that will quickly kill me. from my queerness to my autism to the messy pile of other diagnoses, my existence feels aberrant and taboo.
towards this, my love feels deviant. my desire feels wrong. I didn't like love songs growing up. for various reasons, my attraction feels perverted, predatory, or warped. a recurring theme of kink is twisted expressions of love. what happens when kink is all you are?
cannibalism, as a depiction of love as consumption, fits this very well. I worry a lot about my love as temporary. in lieu of forever, I fixate on the moment. and what i can give you in this moment is oh so very corruptive.
it's about destroying you, it's about ripping you to pieces, it's about having you and having all of you and all of you becoming mine forever. it's about proving myself to not be human in that moment. it's about the intimacy of being seen as a monster. it's about violence and violation. it's about the destruction of you, for me. it's about you being unable to hide anything from me and what that looks like. it's about eating you whole.
what is an ordinary desire? I don't really know how anyone else really feels. I keep my own feelings close to my chest, in my own way. maybe everyone feels this way. but, given how most of you seem to dislike the more visceral feelings and how most expressions of love don't involve stealing secrets and watching them hurt for you. probably not.
please wont you make puppies with me? they're gonna be so cute when they're here. all you have to do is let me cum inside you and your body will do the rest of the work
Reloading the save file so i can take your virginity over and over and over again
New game plus so i keep all my stats and memories about your deepest secrets and everything wrong with you and use them against you in a way that will definitely scare you
Reloading the save file so i can take your virginity over and over and over again
the world if trans men could cause pregnancy scares
mawjob from a girl with big scary teeth
and her tongue is long as fuckkkkkkk
I’d love to film porn with someone someday . But it has to look really old and scary and bad quality and it has to be too problematic to be posted on any normal websites and it has to make everyone who watches it feel really gross and bad abt jerking off to it. You have to yell at me and slap me while I’m already sobbing and bleeding at your feet. It has to just look irredeemably cruel and stomach turning. Or it’s not fun. And the location has to look really good too. Like somewhere nondescript and dirty like there’s no possible way I could be there on purpose. And it has to seem like I don’t know what I’m doing or what’s happening or what’s going to happen
as i see it, observation is an act of worship for both the observer and the observed. understand that to be observed is to be changed, let it change you.
“BACK WHEN TIME DIDN’T MATTER” — AN OIL PAINTING BY RIONA
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gonna amp up my dog behaviors. oh you thought you had sex w a casual petplayer a couple times?WRONG. i’m going to make you question your morals. ❤️