🩸 vampires, werewolves, merfolk, monsters, cats, video games, painting, gay and/or trans books, the classics, poetry, writing and journaling, bodies of water, witchcraft, romance!!
DO NOT INTERACT: minors, transphobes, maps, ableists, racists, zionists. + if you don’t have your age on your blog, i’ll block you.
extra info:
i am (usually) a submissive bottom ♥️
some kinks i like: praise, mild degradation, pet play, manhandling, bondage, knotting, breeding, consensual somno, biting, scratching, overstim, orgasm denial, light choking, cnc (+ safe words), free use, inspection, medical kink
i really love to make friends, so i definitely won’t say no to chatting!! flirting and nsfw interactions are okay too
if you want to message me directly instead of sending me an ask, feel free, so long as you keep it respectful! i’m honestly quite shy, so maybe also keep that in mind
admittedly i made a new ns/ft blog due of the types of k/nks on my mind lately & i wanted to finally plug it in case anyone here Gives a gaf............!!
Aftercare is so important both for doms and subs. Subs need to know that they are physically safe and that being physically harmed is temporary and over and things are okay again. Doms need to know that they did the right things and that they are loved and trusted even after what they have done. Both sides are deeply important.
sometimes being a submissive feels like being a broken glass vase. you are this mess of a person and it is fucked beyond repair. and all your life you’ve been taking the hammer to yourself because you need to change. you need to feel something different.
and then someone comes. and they see something in your mess. and you ask them so nicely if they’d break you more and they say “okay”.
you watch them take the pieces of you and melt you down and you think god okay yes its finally happening this is catharsis this is some kind of divinity this is the destruction ive been dreaming about. and it’s wonderful. it’s really really everything.
and as if that wasn’t enough. they remold you. reshape you in a way only their hands could. their fingerprints become part of you and when the burning is gone, when you’re solid again, you’re still that vase. it doesn’t change that the break happened. but it changes you. and they really, really, really love you.
Please please please please please let me sit in ur lap I promise I won't wiggle my ass and get you worked up and then pretend I was just trying to get comfy please please please please please
love the idea of getting someone dripping wet to the point where i’m able to push inside them so easy, chuckling and remarking “you need it that bad, huh?” before burying my face in their neck and fucking them so deep and rough.