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Ariana Grande

Is it not a dream?

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Hypnosis has so many cool little concepts, right?

I mean, it’s an infinite art form, so of course theres gonna be a lot of cool little things that can be imagined with hypnosis.

But there’s one concept that I absolutely love, possibly more than any other: the mad scientist.

And how could I not?

The idea of an obsessive know-it-all experimenting on the mind, investigating every nook and cranny to see exactly what makes you tick.

It’s such a compelling idea, her words becoming the control that drives you further into her own research.

And hey, I know there would be no complaints for being her little Guinea pig.

Just imagine the bliss when she starts shocking the mind with little jolts that send shivers of joy throughout your body.

The idea of her caring and careful hands rubbing over your head, massaging your brain while she takes measurements and notes.

Her research becoming your actions and thoughts.

After all, being in that brightly lit room can be a little daunting, I know.

But her words just sound so tempting, don’t they?

“You can relax knowing that I’m here now, dear.”

Yeah, she may be manipulating you a bit, but it’s hard not to fall when she’s that careful in the way she caresses your mind with her words.

And it’s not hard to imagine her face, a bit overworked and sleepy-looking yes, but one that looks so comfortable to just stare into.

Her blue eyes, like two glistening stones in the ocean, seeming to pull you in within the waves of her words.

They’re so distracting that you haven’t even noticed how absolutely relaxed you’ve become here within her little fantasy.

How her eyes and words have spiraled you into this almost dreamlike state, where the tingles of her words and actions seem to be meshing into your reality.

And hey, it’s alright if her words have really dug that deep already.

Or if the words you’re reading have been her words this entire time.

It feels good either way, so just relax and let her words in.

After all, there’s not much of an escape plan here.

You’re already under those warm lights, letting her blue eyes stare into your soul, as if the ocean itself was washing over your brain.

Those warm lights and those blue eyes seeming to numb every part of your body into pure molasses, so relaxed and slow.

You’re probably so far gone already that you haven’t noticed her rubbing all around your scalp yet.

Seeming to draw little marks with her marker, sending a tingle of delight with each little brush.

Moving and playing with your hair, sinking you even further into her homely hands.

And those sweet nothings she’s whispering into your ears.

You can faintly hear her words.

Relax.

Obey.

My good test subject.

Submit.

Succumb.

Sleepy.

Drowsy.

Drool.

It’s all making so much sense to you now.

You’re just a good test subject.

Letting those words run through your head as it gets emptier and emptier.

Feeling as she writes on her clipboard, using your head as a base to write on.

Every word of hers like gospel to your eager ears, her words captivating and corrupting you further into her control.

And how could you pass this feeling up?

Her control is so absolute, so deep and bountiful that you can’t help but fall into her lap like a good subject.

You probably haven’t even noticed that her hands have started moving all over your body.

Placing little electrodes all over you to measure out every feeling within you.

Each one sticking to your skin and sending those pleasurable tingles you crave so much.

And your brain’s simply drooling out by this point, so deeply enamored by whatever she has to say that it’s not even a debate anymore.

You’re a good test subject.

You’ve accepted this fate.

And you’re so incredibly willing to be experimented with.

She keeps whispering in your ears, her words blurring and slurring all within that brain.

Yeah, the words you’re reading may be her words brainwashing you further into obedience.

And yet, you’re not really complaining.

Not an ounce of you even thinking about fighting back against her control.

Speaking of her control, have those restraints always been there?

Those warm restraints around your wrists and ankles, keeping you still for her?

Maybe they have or maybe they haven’t.

It’s not something to worry with.

Just like how you haven’t been worrying about how deep you’ve gone.

Her words, mixing your brain into a mush like a good chemical concoction.

Slowly building a connection with chemistry with her words that slush your thoughts more and more until they simply disappear.

Like a gas, they start to dissipate and fall away from you.

But there’s not a worry in that little head of yours.

Just her words and that overwhelming sense of servitude.

Like you have to obey her.

You have to serve her.

That’s what makes a good test subject, after all.

And you’re just such a good test subject.

Allowing her words to compel you further along until you realize just where you’re at.

Those warm lights and blue eyes have become this endless swirl of lights and sounds that you can’t even picture anymore.

You’ve just become so drugged up on her words that the world around you has become an endless spiral of lights and colors to lose yourself in.

And yet, you can feel every inch of her control.

Every movement of her fingers across your head.

Every mark of her pen as she writes down note after note.

Every word in that head of yours bouncing around.

Your subconscious becoming her thesis.

Your mind becoming her theory.

Your brain becoming her experiment.

You being her good test subject.

And then, you start to spiral so much deeper again.

Maybe it’s the gas mask she’s fitted on you that’s pumping pure pleasure into your lungs.

Or maybe it’s just the newfound SNAP of her fingers that’s sent your brain into a tale spin.

And as you spiral away, there’s just one phrase repeating in that little head of yours.

You’re a good test subject.

Until then, stay cool.

Reblog, comment, whatever you feel like doing.

And try not to go too deep for crazy ladies, capiche?

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2020

Before the networks get jammed and the signal dies.

Before we lose our phones and wake up in a park.

Before we throw up the cheer and ride the porcelain bus home.

I wish you all a happy new year's... As the sun goes down on this day, year and decade I pray you all stay safe happy and don't do anything stupid.

See you in the roaring 20s...i expect flappers gatsby parties and shenanigans....

Peace and love y'all...

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The Colors of the Moots ask game

Lemon - idk but like you seem really sour and scary Yellow - every time i see you on my dash you're always so happy and it's so lovely! Cyber - when the frick are you offline? like tell me when, i need to know for your sanity!!! do you even have it??? Goldenrod - i really wanna sit next to you and watch a sunset/sunrise. or maybe just look at you. Orange - if you were a fruit you'd be a orange. no explanation. Rust - you seem like you're hanging on by a thread. Mahogany - let's go on a late night drive together and listen to one of your playlists. Red - i am so in love with you. first it was ironic, now it's unironic. so in love. Ruby - you are such a gem, you deserve so much better <3 Pink - biting you biting you biting you biting you licking you biting you biting you Violet - honestly i just wanna kiss you just to shut you up. yeah. Blue - you are the sad mood. the crying moot, even. i am offering a tissue in this trying time. and maybe a hug. only if you want ofc Navy - i have a feeling you hate jeans. Lime - i can't tell if you're serious or what but i am avidly waiting your next post. Green - wanna go touch grass with me? Jade - honestly you have some of the best takes on this hellsite.

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