#adam anon

[mrscaufield]

bend me over YALL WHO SAID THAT

also that last picture… adam let me just sit down on those thighs!!

[babydollmarauders]

it’s adam 😞

YES! I DO LOVE YOU ADAM! YOU JUST SCARE ME A BIT…. PLS DON’T BITE ME

[agirldying]

When I was a little kid I used to have this split self of identity where I would split on myself and go from being all good to all bad. I thought of myself as either all good, but when I thought I was a bad person I was all bad, wanted to kill myself, and I would vent to my older cousins about being bad (not wanting to die part) and I remember them stressing saying things like “no no adam you’re not all bad you’re not a bad person stop you’re fine you’re a good kid” so I’d believe them and sometimes rearrange my beliefs at some point. I think they were helpful in helping me balance myself. I don’t remember thinking about myself being bad for any particular reason at least nothing I can remember. Do you know what that could be? Not expecting you have all the answers just been wondering about it

Hi Adam,

From my non-professional understanding (and also as someone who does not have the disorder I'm about to name) this sounds like NPD. Because (someone please correct me if I'm wrong) NPD is typically characterized by highs and crashes based around self-perception. Splitting is typical of BPD, but that's usually external, not internal. I found that this article was super informative and non-biased in explaining NPD.

Just as a disclaimer, this is not meant to be a diagnosis of any kind and I would definitely research this more if this is resonating with you before coming to a conclusion. Here is a masterpost of other resources you could start with if you're interested in learning more about how NPD works. I have not read all the resources in that post so if there's anything problematic in there let me know.

I also just want to say that this is only one symptom that is coherent with NPD and so it may not be that, it could be something else entirely (or maybe it's not even a particular disorder as we often develop irrational beliefs about ourselves based on certain events in our lives without having a disorder).

I hope I could help make sense of things, please let me know if you need anything or want to comment on this at all.

[kosmo-mckogane]

Hey-o, what's up! It's been a little while but my life got a little hectic and busy but it's me! The Adam anon, back with the final parts of my space! Adam concept. So by now Voltron has heard numerous reports from refugees and from the planets they visited. However with war efforts and everything else, they didn't exactly have a lot of time to spare. But they always kept an eye open for him. (Adam anon pt 5)

(Adam anon pt 5) But one day they run into a battle where they know that Voltron cannot fight alone so they call in every reinforcement they can. Ships and people from all over the galaxy come to help. And just when they thought that everyone had arrived and they were able to start the debriefing. But right as they were all about to turn away another ship approaches, an unfamiliar ship at that. But it didn't appear to be Galra and they did send out a call, so they let it in

(Adam anon last part) Everyone stands away cautiously as the ship lands and a small crew exits. The crew was cautious but not aggressive, the way people act around those they don't know. Shiro walks forward and calls out to them, asking where the leader of their group is. Slowly the crew turns back to the ship and and figure steps out. And who is it? It's Adam!(Insert a fun little reunion scene here that I makes me unable to listen to any slower romantic songs because it's always in my head)

That's just the last bit of that certain Adam concept, but I have a shit ton more. Pre-Kerberos concepts, one where Adam just goes along with them to begin with, all sorts of shit. So if you ever want any...I'm always here -Adam anon

(part 1)

ADAM ANON MY BELOVED, BACK AGAIN TO BLESS US WITH SOME AMAZING ADAM CONTENT

i'm obsessed with this concept?? it's so well thought out and i love your whole idea for the reunion scene djksdfdsj thank you for making my day 💗💓💕💖💟💜

[fuzzy-melonlord]

Meat~ Guess who came for a visit?

Adam

[just-the-hiddles]

He laps her pussy and removes his fingers as she comes down from her peak.

“I need to rid of your clothes, my love.  Although, I may not be able to discard them as easily as you did of mine.”  She smiles at him. “I am sure you are in need as well, darling.”

Her offering sounds tempting, but there's another hunger than needs to be satiated before he can give in to the pleasure.

He doesn't say anything, and only offers a small shake of his head.

Not yet.

His thumb teases her swollen sensitive clit, while his other hand strokes her thigh. He pushes her leg firmly to the bed and licks a path from her pussy to her groin. He takes a deep breath, the musk emanating from her cunt is not the only thing he's after.

Her pulse is still rushing, beckoning him.

He kisses her femoral pulse, licking her skin before he sinks his fangs on it. Blood pours into his mouth and he drinks greedily. His thumb still plays with her clit, as if trying to distract her.

-A

Her brow furrows as Adam silently shakes his head.  His thumb teasing along her clit, shooting jolts of electricity through her core.  His hand strokes along her thigh and her brain searches for answers.  Not that she wants him to stop.  His mouth and tongue are always welcomed.

It becomes clear as he pushes her leg into the bed and licks from her folds to her groin.  Oh how could she have forgotten.  A simple and foolish mistake to not have Adam feed first. 

“Sorry, my love, I forg-- oh!”  she gasps in pleasure and pain as Adam’s fangs sink into her groin at femoral artery.  He takes care to continue playing with her, sending pleasure through her core as he feeds, distracting from the pain of the two fresh puncture marks in her skin, her old ones long healed and scarred over.

It’s a heady experience when a vampire feeds on you.  Particularly when they feed from such an intimate spot.  It’s hard to tell if she is lightheaded from the eroticism of it all or the loss of blood. she doesn’t care as long as Adam is there with her.  She knows he won’t let any real harm come to her.  

She reaches down and grabs at his head pulling him in.  “Drink your fill, darling. Then perhaps you can fill me.” she teases, trying hard not to wiggle in his grasp, for fear the artery may rip open.  

[hopelessromanticspoonie]

He hears her whispered confession. Of course he does. And he feels guilt wrack through him at her tears. He can feel the walls crumbling, beginning to chip away right at their foundations, where if she succeeds in breaking them, all of the walls will crash around him, leaving him bare, exposed.

"And that doesn't make what I did right but it does explain it."

She's right. It does explain it. And the moment he realises that, those foundations quake. She wanted to protect him in the long run. Even if it wasn't the right thing to do, she was doing it for him.

He lifts his head to look at her when she kneels in front of him, and his hands dig into the cushions as he can hear the deafening beat of her pulse, so close... Her warmth just a breath away. "We can't start over and I know that. But maybe we can start again. I don't deserve a second chance but I'm asking for it anyway. You never hurt me. You did nothing wrong. I was scared and protective and I robbed you of your choice in our relationship. I'm here to stay, if you'll have me. I won't leave unless you ask it of me. Now the choice is entirely in your hands. I am yours, to do with what you will."

His eyes betray the tenderness he still feels for her. It swirls along with hunger and fondness and lust.

"You know I won't ask you to leave. That however angry I am with you, I will also want you near me, where I can take care of you, protect you. I get it. I get why you did it. And I agree it wasn't right. I just wish... You'd have talked to me. That's all." His fangs are poking out and he tries to force them back.

"Liv... I... I haven't fed in a while. Please... Think about what you're saying... What it means for you... For us. And I need it to mean something... I can't do that to you. I can't take from you without giving. And you need to think fast... Because I can't hold out much longer."

~Adam

“I can take your anger, I deserve it,” she replies, blue eyes darting about his body to take in the warning signs of his waning control before returning to his unnatural stare. Very slowly she places her hands just beside his, just a hair away so that the heat from her warm, soft body could be felt. “I’ll take your anger and your rage and your sullen brooding and your silence if it means that I can stay right here beside you where I belong.”

Desperation and desire and deep regret tremble in her shallow breaths. Tears born of countless emotions continue to roll fat and heavy down her cheeks. Temptation and promised pain of the greatest service she’d ever held glinted in his fangs protruding over his bottom lip. The faint scars along her neck, beneath her navy scrubs, they tell of her intimate knowledge of the twisted pleasure she derives from caring for him just as wholly as he did--does--for her.

Her nickname carried on that dark voice of sin drops her chin to her chest for a moment. It’s familiar, speaking of a closeness they once had that perhaps they can find again.

Sincerity furrows her brow when she looks back up to him again. “I know what it means and I can tell you haven’t eaten. Handsome as you are, you look just as exhausted as I feel. I know what I’m signing up for. Forever with you, whether it means a few decades or a few hundred years, I want it. I need you.” Her right hand lifts from beside his left to lift her heavy curtain of hair from her neck, tucking it over her shoulder to make an offering of the freckled skin. “You already gave me your heart, Adam, take whatever you need in return for that precious gift.”

[realhostiplier]

Host meets Dapper Jack, but because the fellow is completely silent (I imagine that he literally makes No noise at all, whether it be footsteps or words) he runs into him head on. It's quite a sight because Hosty-Boy was narrating his own "downfall" moments before, and now the two are a jumbled mess of limbs and curse words. ~Adam

ive yet to watch the vid but heck yes I love this