[zickat]

If I were to take you on a date

If I were to take you on a date, I’d keep it simple yet thoughtful—starting with a walk in the park. The open air would help ease us into conversation, and I’d feel comfortable enough to let my geeky side show. As we talked, I’d share fun facts about nearly everything that crossed our minds, watching your eyes light up with interest. You’d smile knowingly, your quiet confidence only encouraging me as I explained the deep lore of a manga or unraveled the complexities of a game.

We’d stop by a small, cozy restaurant I know, grabbing takeout before hurrying to the train station—nearly missing the train because our debate over a movie detail got too heated to ignore. The way you challenged my thoughts, making me question my own certainty, would leave me equal parts flustered and impressed. Naturally, we’d agree to rewatch the film at your place, just to settle the argument.

On the crowded train, the press of people would draw us closer. Your hand would rest firmly on my chest as you steadied me, your touch deliberate. Your presence so near would leave me breathless—not just from the run but from the unspoken authority in your gaze. The way you carried yourself made it impossible not to follow your lead.

Back at your place, I’d tie my hair back to eat comfortably, unaware that the smallest of gestures could shift the entire dynamic. You’d watch me with an intensity that made the air feel heavier, more charged. The playful girl I spent the day with would vanish in an instant, replaced by someone who exuded quiet dominance. You wouldn’t need to say much; your presence alone would command attention.

You’d step closer, leaning in just enough that your breath grazed my ear. Your voice, low and commanding, would send shivers down my spine:

“Come to the bedroom. You’ll be my dessert.”

Caught between confusion and anticipation, I’d stammer, “But we didn’t eat yet…” My words would barely escape before your gaze, sharp and unyielding, silenced me. And I’d follow you—captivated, knowing that whatever awaited behind that door was entirely on your terms.

Fisrt time writting this, I would love to hear from you in dms what would you do to me in the room. But also feedbacks !!

inspired by @thedominatrix

[sgrstk]

[hackedxy0x]

I don't want to see sexual tension, I want to see sapiosexual tensions.

Give me two highly intelligent people who always felt isolated from the general population cross wits with their equal.

Have them marvel at the fact that someone speaks their language. Have them shiver in excitement at the thought of someone having a counterargument against something they said. Have them feel the jitters of anticipation as they wait for another conversation. Have them feel the satisfaction of being right.

Give me "Your reasoning is incorrect" instead of dirty talk.

Mind fucking over the general one.

[kathrissen]

Shhhh, baby, don’t move! Mommy needs you so badly. You don’t have to think or do anything. Just lay there and let Mommy be on top. I need your cock to make me cum over and over. Open your mouth, darling, here’s my thumb, you can suck on that while I use you!

What a wonderful little toy you are!

[zickat]

this kind of text may me cum so bad the idea of being used as a warm dildo plus having something to keep my tongue busy. Incredible