Veratrine @veratrine13 - Tumblr Blog

This is a backup blog for my main blog @vera-trine

I'm 35 years old. She/Her. LGBTQ+ safe.

You can call me Vera. This is my NSFW blog. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

I will post what I want to. What I like may change at any given moment.

I have BPD, OCD, and AuDHD. In treatment for 10 years (as of this year 🎉), but still disordered.

This blog is for fantasy only. Just because I post about it doesn't mean I condone it IRL. I believe everyone deserves to be treated with dignity and respect. Do no harm.

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#oro #oro oro oro #please #vulnus #etiam

vera-trine

I have Pluto in Scorpio in my 7th House, baby. Your obsessive devotion, your unwavering attention isn't just a craving I have, it's written into the fabric of who I am. I couldn't escape the need even if I wanted to.

#sagax #23december #veratrine #veritas #requies #oro #sidera

gentle-sadist2

The way your body would slowly give up beneath me would be almost pathetic. Trying so hard to act stubborn while grinding your wet cunt helplessly against the hand keeping you pinned open for me.

gentle-sadist2

Shut off your brain and drool. Not because you're weak. Because you're tired. Tired of questioning every thought. Tired of fighting every impulse. Tired of pretending you don't want the things you keep coming back to. That's how it starts. Not with surrender. With relief. The moment you stop arguing with yourself. The moment you stop needing everything to make sense. The moment you realize the version of you that keeps showing up here isn't getting smaller. It's growing. A little less resistant. A little more honest. A little more comfortable with wanting what she wants. And the drooling? That's not the point. It's just proof. Proof that for one quiet moment, desire became louder than doubt.

gentle-sadist2

Everyone says they want to be noticed. Until someone actually pays attention. Not the obvious things. The dangerous things. The change in your mood. The reply that's three words shorter than usual. The nights you're quieter. The things you thought nobody caught. You wanted a man who remembers. Careful what you ask for. Because obsession is a funny thing. People talk about wanting it until they realize it doesn't switch off when the conversation ends. Now you're trying to go about your day like nothing happened. Meanwhile I'm still somewhere in the back of your mind. And that's probably more distracting than you'd like to admit.