The way our brain chemistry got rewritten all because a masked British dude with an oral fixation decided to name a song Vore 💀

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@thefirstvessel
The way our brain chemistry got rewritten all because a masked British dude with an oral fixation decided to name a song Vore 💀
I don't think I've ever seen anything that more perfectly replicates how psychosis feels. The latching onto/ascribing meaning to little details. The endless "searching..." as your brain tries to fit every real-life stimulus into its narrative of what's REALLY going on. The background preoccupation with real, ongoing emotional difficulty...
People often imagine psychotic delusions as being entirely dependent on hallucination, people seeing and talking to fully fleshed out, convincing looking characters. But delusion doesn't require hallucination at all. All it requires is the conviction that ordinary things are a puzzle to be solved, that there's meaning to be made... and that you're so close to understanding things that no one else knows.
On Isolation
Thinking about finding an abandoned obscure goddess. The popular ones are large and looming when they descend from the heavens, but this one has become so small. Her prayers rarely recited have left her dwindling into obscurity. Gently picking her up and holding her close to my chest, barely large enough to be a doll. Whispering prayers in her name and feeling the warmth of long starved divinity grow. Hearing her make such cute sounds over how it feels. A personal goddess
I am a shark defender not in the sense or “they’re puppies 🥺” but in the sense of “these are literal apex predators that are in their home. we know that’s their home, they do not intentionally eat humans bc we are not their natural prey and they’d never attack us if we never went into their habitat. that’s always the risk we take if we go too far out into the ocean and we shouldn’t demonise sharks any more than we should demonise a tiger that mauled some idiot who thought climbing into their enclosure at the zoo would be a good idea. they’re doing what is natural to them and it’s generally pretty easy to just stay tf away from them”
I don't want to die.
and is your shame helpful? is it inspiring goodness and change? or is it keeping you frozen in time unable to move on and be everything you have expanded to be?
NASA released the clearest pictures yet of our neighbours in the solar system
Oh and of course us
Honourable mention
Researchers discovered that some comb jellies can fuse their bodies together when injured. The unique adaptation, which involves merging the
Interesting news for fucked up weirdos who enjoy body horror and exploring differences between Self and Other
What the wine-dark oceanic FUCK.
"The unique adaptation, which involves merging their nervous systems and stomachs, has never been seen in any other species."
DARE I SAY
GOOD
@fishyfishyfishtimes
This is extremely interesting indeed!!! What if we were both injured animals and we found each other. And if we come together we could both live and survive. Together we could be one whole animal.
Soulmates don't exist for any other organism. Only them!
how’s that house that raised you?
Eternity Gate
by Neil Roberts
(via Warhammer Community)
If I had to describe my soul, I’d say it feels like a song no one stayed long enough to finish.
Gentle
Let’s not pretend doms don’t need after care too.
Ask them if they are satisfied, whether they came or not. Do they want to cum?
If they need anything to drink.
Perhaps they might be cramping from putting a lot of effort.
Tell them they did well and which parts you enjoyed the most.
Compliment them for their work.
Cuddle up to them.
Offer help for the clean up afterwards.
Order food together.
Sex can be something casual, but might be intense too. Either physical or mentally. Take care of each other and regularly communicate with each other. No question should be taboo. It’s better to be safe than sorry.