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@switchryder
forgottencoopersub:
That’s nice of you to offer, Sir. So far, I haven’t really come across anything, so it seems we’re both a little out of luck.
Shit. Well okay we can be cool people and figure shit out ourselves. How about...rock climbing? Or we could get like a ton of gummy bears and make a diorama or we could....go fishing or walk around behind people trying to mimic their movements without them noticing, that’s always a laugh
Text: I left Archer. For good.
Text: Oh crap. What do ya need?
Text: A fuckin drink
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
[Text] Be safe, Sir. Please.
Text: Oh ima be safe. Don’t stress. You too
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
[Text] Pot, meet Kettle, Sir.
Text: Ya can come by and get ya stuff anytime ya want.
[Text] Yes, Sir. I’ll be by after classes today. I’ll leave my key card on the dresser by the TV.
Text: Cool.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
[Text] Pot, meet Kettle, Sir.
Text: Ya can come by and get ya stuff anytime ya want.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
switchryder:
Text: GOd dammit.
Text: Ya literally just do the same shit no matter what I fucking say. I duhno if I’m just too fucking illiterate to explain this or if ya just gaslighting me. You had orders and instead of doing the very simple task I asked you to, ya went there and ran your mouth until he refused to let ya do your orders. Then when I confronted you about it ya just claim over and over that ya don’t know what ya did wrong. Come on man! Ya had orders ya didn’t do. Ya insulted him. Ya had an attitude. I say all this and you still claim you don’t understand. Then you go gather people on your side. The whole time makin me question my judgement. Making me feel like I’m being crazy. Make me feel like a shit Dom. Ya take one thing I say and ya twist it until I’m a terrible human being. Fuck this.
[Text] Wow.
Text: Go ahead. Tell me how I’m being this horrible rotten person. Tell the whole fucking world. Tell them all how ya only takin this in the worst possible way. That after fucking years of doing nothing but supporting every thing about you and hiding and being patient, the moments I try to actually take control, we fight every damn time.
Text: I’m done Archer. If this keeps going, ima end up losing my mind. I love ya, but I need a submissive.
[Text] Evans said you were gaslighting me, Sir, and I shut that down so fucking fast. That’s not the kind of person you are, and I wasn’t about to listen to someone calling you abusive. But apparently you have no problem thinking that shit about me. That fucking sucks.
[Text] Let me know if you need anything, Sir.
Text: Bahahaha Jesus fuck Archer. Ya don’t even see yourself doin it.
Text: Nah. I’ll be good.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
switchryder:
Text: GOd dammit.
Text: Ya literally just do the same shit no matter what I fucking say. I duhno if I’m just too fucking illiterate to explain this or if ya just gaslighting me. You had orders and instead of doing the very simple task I asked you to, ya went there and ran your mouth until he refused to let ya do your orders. Then when I confronted you about it ya just claim over and over that ya don’t know what ya did wrong. Come on man! Ya had orders ya didn’t do. Ya insulted him. Ya had an attitude. I say all this and you still claim you don’t understand. Then you go gather people on your side. The whole time makin me question my judgement. Making me feel like I’m being crazy. Make me feel like a shit Dom. Ya take one thing I say and ya twist it until I’m a terrible human being. Fuck this.
[Text] Wow.
Text: Go ahead. Tell me how I’m being this horrible rotten person. Tell the whole fucking world. Tell them all how ya only takin this in the worst possible way. That after fucking years of doing nothing but supporting every thing about you and hiding and being patient, the moments I try to actually take control, we fight every damn time.
Text: I’m done Archer. If this keeps going, ima end up losing my mind. I love ya, but I need a submissive.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
switchryder:
Text; No, it ain’t. You’re putting that on me. You’re thinkin that. I”m telling you that isn’t what I was saying.
Text: You asked me to tell you when you were doing the thing that frustrates me and makes me feel like less of a dom and like you’re not willing to submit to me. I told you. You kept doing it. I dont’ know what else I can do. I’m sick of this argument happening every damn time I try to Dom you.
[Text] How am I supposed to take it when you tell me you think I try to weasel my way out of things and look for loopholes and shit? None of that’s anything an honorable man does, Sir.
[Text] You told me and insulted me in the same breath, Sir. You know what you could do? You could actually listen to what I’m saying and not assume the worst about me. You could answer my questions so that I actually understand your perspective. I literally said I wasn’t trying to be difficult and in your next reply, you insulted me. I want to be your sub, but I’m not wired to be a robot, and I’m pretty sure you don’t actually want a robot sub, either. I need to be able to ask questions to understand where you’re coming from so I can do things differently in the future. That’s not fucking weaseling out of anything, that’s being a good damn sub. But if you don’t want me to try to understand your perspective anymore, say so, Sir.
Text: GOd dammit.
Text: Ya literally just do the same shit no matter what I fucking say. I duhno if I’m just too fucking illiterate to explain this or if ya just gaslighting me. You had orders and instead of doing the very simple task I asked you to, ya went there and ran your mouth until he refused to let ya do your orders. Then when I confronted you about it ya just claim over and over that ya don’t know what ya did wrong. Come on man! Ya had orders ya didn’t do. Ya insulted him. Ya had an attitude. I say all this and you still claim you don’t understand. Then you go gather people on your side. The whole time makin me question my judgement. Making me feel like I’m being crazy. Make me feel like a shit Dom. Ya take one thing I say and ya twist it until I’m a terrible human being. Fuck this.
What is the easiest way to bring you to tears?
I mean punchin' me in the balls would work pretty damn well... I'm guessin' that ya wanting some emotional thing. Ummm I duhno, probably talkin' bout like my dog that died when I was little or something. Or reminding me that once again I'm failing as a boyfriend and a Dom and I will be alone for the rest of my life because I'm too fucking illiterate to communicate with anyone.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
switchryder:
Text: I said weasel out of the responsibility. I didn’t call ya a weasel. And if that logic frustrates you then y’all starting to understand me
[Text] Same damn thing, Sir. You think I’m not an honorable man and that fucking blows.
Text; No, it ain’t. You’re putting that on me. You’re thinkin that. I”m telling you that isn’t what I was saying.
Text: You asked me to tell you when you were doing the thing that frustrates me and makes me feel like less of a dom and like you’re not willing to submit to me. I told you. You kept doing it. I dont’ know what else I can do. I’m sick of this argument happening every damn time I try to Dom you.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
archer-clarington:
[Text] That I’m a fucking weasel.
[Text] I don’t have a home, Sir.
Text: I don’t feel like thats what I said, or at least what I meant
Text: Ya home is whereever we are together
[Text] Well, maybe you need to reread the conversation, Sir.
[Text] If you say so, Sir.
Text: I said weasel out of the responsibility. I didn’t call ya a weasel. And if that logic frustrates you then y’all starting to understand me
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
archer-clarington:
[Text] That I’m a fucking weasel.
[Text] I don’t have a home, Sir.
Text: I don’t feel like thats what I said, or at least what I meant
Text: Ya home is whereever we are together
Sun’s shining, last day of a long weekend, so I hope everyone else’s was good. Though, now I need thoughts and ideas regarding what to do with my week. Classes, sure, but other than that I mean. The garden is well tended but not ripe yet, and it’s become painfully obvious to me that I don’t have a lot of additional hobbies.
I hear that! I got no ideas for ya, but I’m so in for the ride if we find something to do.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
switchryder:
Text: Then what’s he saying?
[Text] He doesn’t think I did anything to deserve what you said about me, Sir.
[Text] I think this would be better to talk about in person.
Text: What did I say about you?
Text: Then come home.
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
switchryder:
Text: …he thinks I’m no good
[Text] He didn’t say that, Sir.
Text: Then what’s he saying?
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
Text: I’m sick of this. I’m sick of the second something goes sideways we separate.
Text: What did Sam say?
[Text] It’s… complicated, Sir.
Text: …he thinks I’m no good
Text: Come home
[Text] I don’t know if I can do that, Sir. I’m safe.
Text: I’m sick of this. I’m sick of the second something goes sideways we separate.
Text: What did Sam say?
