Nov 1, 2024
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How has my body changed since testosterone?
My eyes crease, see that? They wrinkle around the edges, looking like tree roots as old as you or me. My eyes are clearer, did you notice? The redness and water have subsided day by day. My eyebrows are higher, watch this! They lift gradually from their furrowed state. My teeth look brighter now, they glimmer so. I’ve never seen so much at once. My cheeks have dimples now, look here! See the way my skin dents as I grin? My smile pressing deep lines into my skin that will grow with me.
My heart beats louder now, can you feel it? It’s proud to be in my chest.
I was today years old when I figured out one of will woods albums was based off a 2003 horror movie…
Bros, watching a metric ass ton of religious horror movies has refigured my brain.
I want to kneel in front of nun, and kiss her hand oh-so sweetly. I want to grab her shoulder and pull her gently down on her knees along with me, putting my other hand on the side of her face and kiss her on the forehead, on the nose then on the lips. At first it’s a quick peck, but it get deeper and hungrier the more my power over her mind grows.
She tries to pray through my kisses, little wet tear rolling down her cheeks, and I gently wipe them away, and give her a sugary smile and tell her “your god can’t help you here.”
I fill her mouth with my tongue to make sure that the only thing she can pray to is me, as my hands snake their way up her robes.
“I’m your god now, and I can tell you love it.”