carnalcrows

[carnalcrows]

omg your awake and well

Ikr magic

I'm texting while I'm class lmaoo

If I'm told to paint another colour wheel I WILL crash out

[carnalcrows]

Okay, back out of surgery, recover what up girls bros and non-binary hoes

NICE

Hope it went well

[carnalcrows]

the night light hits off, turning kisses to bites

i’m a down to earth (BUZZER) with intentions thats right

you’ll be down to earth quicker if you diss me tonight

but i’ll be the happiest if you decide to kick it tonight

we can chill and i can act like i don’t wanna fuck

you can tell me all your problems like i really give one

but i give two for us cause your the one that i want

don’t wanna seem like a punk pussy that simps over punk pussy /lyrc

What is this song

[carnalcrows]

i really d the jinu x male reader one and it is SO GOOD LIKE BRO

but what if...

Bottom jinu?🤨🤨

(If you can't then that is perfectly fine😊)

THANK YOUU

Not rlly gonna write for k-pop demon hunters any more, sorryyy

[carnalcrows]

Just finished a video game playing only with my feet i should be famous rn

bro How?

[carnalcrows]

Hi can we play roblox forsaken please?? 🥺

I only play obbies now 🙏

[carnalcrows]

Not a request but a question, do you like do in a way zoophilia?

Idk what that is

[carnalcrows]

Two chugs coffee, three classes in, one more to go, and assignments to handle if I believed hell was real there would be no need to be afraid of it considering I'm already going through it on earth.

College be like

[carnalcrows]

i am hungry.

i have been hungry.

i was born hungry.

what do i need?

You need food

[carnalcrows]

LMAOO

[carnalcrows]

I GOT A TRANS GF!!! Her friend introduced us together since we both are kinda struggling with our bodies and it turned into a whole relationship

THATS SO COOL WHATT

Enjoy bro 🙏

[carnalcrows]

(⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ᴥ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ ⁠ʋ⁠) <{woof}

Bark

[carnalcrows]

hi! fellow Mallu here! Thank you so much for writing and bravely sharing your work with the world!

I’m in awe that I found another queer desi 💜🫶🏽 thank you for the representation. it means so much to me.

sending you love!

MALLU GANG HIHIHI

I'm glad u found me lol, hopefully we can find more queer desi people on this app!!

Sending u love right back 🩷🩷

[carnalcrows]

i’m reading a fic thag my friend told me to read anf the author called 007n7 a “DOMINANT ALPHA” IM CRYING 😭😭😭😭

I'm sorry but 007n7 is a BOTTOMMMMM

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Yandere CEO Headcannons

cw: ftm reader, implied desi reader, marriage of convenience, taboo relationship, cheating, mentions of drugs, age gap.

disclaimer: I want to emphasise that I do not endorse or support this type of behaviour. This content is purely for entertainment purposes.

New oc based on this post

yandere ! ceo, who didn’t attend the wedding. Sent his signature through legal. Didn’t ask for a photo. He didn't care. It wasn’t love. It was a strategy. His son could marry a wall if it kept the family clean in the press.

yan ! ceo, who only hears your voice for the first time by accident—down the hall, late at night. You’re on the phone, whispering that you're fine. That it doesn’t hurt. That you’ll try harder. The silence that follows is louder than your words.

yan ! ceo, who starts noticing things that no one else bothers to.

The sleeves pulled too far over your wrists.

The way you smile when people ask you if you're settling in.

How you speak gently, like someone who's been punished for raising their voice before.

yan ! ceo, who watches the way his son speaks to you. Never listens when you answer. Cuts you off before you finish. Looks at you like you're background noise. He doesn’t say anything. Just listens. Takes note. He watches your eyes drop to the floor each time. Watches the way you shrink into yourself like it’s muscle memory.

yan ! ceo, who tells himself it’s none of his business. That he's seen people like you before. The kind who’s learned to smile instead of flinch. Who says yes before thinking. Who gets called polite when what they really mean is obedient. But something about the way you flinch when you're thanked too loudly makes something curdle under his ribs.

yan ! ceo, who leaves a tin of balm in your bathroom. Discreet. Imported. He doesn’t mention it. You don’t bring it up. But the next time he passes you in the hall, you meet his eyes for one second longer than usual. He doesn't look away.

yan ! ceo, who starts appearing in places he shouldn’t. Not on purpose. Not at first. But you’re always there. Late at night in the kitchen. Sitting alone during family events. Standing outside by the garden where no one else wanders. Like you’re avoiding being seen—but still hoping someone sees you.

yan ! ceo, who watches you eat dinner properly for the first time in weeks when you sit across from him instead of beside his son. You don’t speak. But your hand stops shaking when you hold your glass.

yan ! ceo, who starts to wonder what it would’ve been like—if things had been different. If it had been him instead. If you’d married anyone else but the one person who doesn’t seem to realize what he has.

yan ! ceo, who tells himself it’s just guilt. That’s all. Just guilt. That’s why he brings your tea now. That’s why he starts asking how you’re sleeping. That’s why he doesn’t look away when you show up one evening wearing clothes that finally fit you—clothes that aren’t trying to pass.

yan ! ceo, who sees it all before you say a word. The silence. The softness. The exhaustion of pretending. You don't correct anyone when they call you the wrong thing—but when you're alone with him, your shoulders drop. You breathe differently. He sees it.

yan ! ceo, who kisses you first. Doesn't mean to. Doesn’t ask. He just steps too close. Just too late at night. Just one too many times seeing you reach for a teacup with fingers trembling from holding yourself in too long. His hand touches yours. You don't move. Neither does he.

yan ! ceo, who doesn’t stop once he starts.

Not because he’s cruel. But because he’s been starving.

And you—you're the only person in this house who doesn’t speak to him like he’s a legacy in a suit.

yan ! ceo, who thinks: You should’ve never been married to his son.

yan ! ceo, who starts locking the guest room door behind you. Who touches you like he’s trying to rewrite everything you’ve been taught to fear. Who learns where your binder is kept, how your voice cracks when you feel safe enough to laugh, what name you whisper when you're asleep and dreaming of someone else's hands.

yan ! ceo, who knows this can’t last. That it’s wrong. That it’s dangerous.

But every time he sees the way you look at him—like he’s something holy, like you trust him—he forgets what it is he’s supposed to feel.

yan ! ceo, who tells himself he’s not going to do anything. That he’s not going to touch you tonight.

And then your voice, from the hallway:

“Are you still awake?”

And he is.

He always is.

For you.

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[carnalcrows]

GET THAT DEGREE BRO I BELIEVE IN YOU

THANK YOU BRO 🙏🙏

[carnalcrows]

ummm imagine your two boyfriends scissoring, the lips of their cunts practically suckling on each other, so needy to be filled while you’re away. the way their swollen clits rub against each other is just so overstimulating; all they can do is whine cutely and keep shifting their hips.

they do this often when you’re not around, using each other until they’re trembling and close, until the pudgy lips of their needy pussies are rubbed raw and flushed, until they cum and then smear their sticky essence all over each other’s sensitive folds just to comfort themselves while you’re away.

and then you find them with their legs clamped over each other, the cum leaking between their sloppy, messy cunts, the lustful looks in their eyes that remain unquenched when you take in the lewd scene of them and grow hard in your pants.