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i wish soulmates were real. i don’t wanna have to get to know different people and try dating like i just want to find my husband and be done. i want to do everything together, to be their person and vice versa, to rely on each other. i want to explore disgusting and depraved kinks and fantasies together, but also go to the grocery together, hold hands, cuddle under the stars, laugh as we do laundry. i want to know that we were made for each other.
i lowkey wanna start over, but i don’t want to make a new blog so i might just rebrand and start posting more non-cuckquean content. it feels like everything is about cucking and i’m going insane. i know everyone follows me because of it but it’s not even my favorite kink 😖
my greatest sexual fantasy is thinking i’m too much and feeling like a burden and he’s just like okay. burden me, then.
despite my page being dedicated to it, not everything needs to be about cucking. cucking is just a fantasy to me so genuinely feel free to send asks about any other kinks (in pinned) or scenarios.
daddy issues so bad that i’ve read millions of words of x character being a father, like straight up actual parenting. he was assigning curfews, chores, giving punishments, having heart to heart discussions, making sure his kid was eating three meals, helping them with nightmares, the whole thing. and then i turned around and read millions of words of said character being the love interest and engaging in disgusting bdsm sex.
guess who met said band today and got a picture with the lead singer 😵💫
need a boyfriend so i can make him watch shoujo romance animes and cuddle with me while he complains about it, only to be completely invested in the drama and relationships by the end.
is there such a thing as an ownership kink or something because i think i have it. the thought of completely belonging to someone turns me on so bad. like yes be possessive of me and say i’m yours. be jealous of anyone who gets close to me or touches me. i don’t mean this in a property way; i want us to be soulmates who were made for each other.
