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John Price who isn’t just older—he’s worn in. A little gross. A little rotten. Manipulative. The kind of man who sees a pretty bird like you—young and sweet, all soft lips and shy eyes—in some dingy pub sipping something pink, and he doesn’t think I want her. No. He thinks mine.

John Price who decides quick. From the first glance, it’s already settled. He’s already imagining you on your knees in his kitchen, wearing nothing but one of his shirts. Already thinking about how tight your cunt will feel wrapped around him. How pretty you’ll look pregnant, tits swollen, begging for him to fuck you slower.

You don’t know it yet, but he’s mapped it all out—where you’ll sleep in his house, how long he’ll let you play independent before he starts cutting off your options. You won’t need your job. Won’t need friends. Won’t need anything but him.

He’s already picked the ring. Already picked the crib. Already thinking about whether he’ll fill you up before or after dinner.

Twisted in the head, that’s true—but it doesn’t matter. He knows what you need before you even open your mouth. Knows how to touch you, how to own you, without ever asking for permission. You’re not equals. Never were.

He’s choosing you. He’s keeping you.

And oh, sweetheart—whether you feel it yet or not, he’ll make damn sure you learn to be grateful.

Grateful to wear his ring. Grateful to carry his name.

Grateful every time he fills you up, breeds you with his cum until you’re full—so full it leaks out of your swollen, poor cunt—reminding you exactly who you belong to.

Because in his house, in his bed, wrapped around his cock—you’re not just his girl. You’re his wife.

And he’ll fuck the doubt right out of you if he has to.

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[Quick thoughts on Mason, hunting, prehistory, and my MC Actaeon. TW: Long post, Hunting animals, animal sacrifices, human sacrifices, violence, aggression. Thoughts after - Keep Reading -]

Burkert's core thesis is that when paleolithic man became a hunter, in spite of the generally omnivorous orientation of the great apes, lack of a predator instinct was made up for by turning patterns of intra-species aggression against the prey: Homo necans means "man the killer". Thus, the animal hunted by ancient man automatically acquired aspects of an equal, as if it were of one of the hunter's relations. In a first attempt at applying ethology to religious history, Burkert confronts the power and effect of tradition in uncovering traces of ancient hunting rituals so motivated in historical animal sacrifice and human sacrifice (by his thesis unified as deriving from the same fundamental principle) in specific historical Greek rituals with relevance to human religious behaviour in general. (...) The thesis is an extension of the hunting hypothesis, which states that hunting as a means of obtaining food was a dominant influence on human evolution and cultural development (as opposed to gathering vegetation or scavenging). The guilt incurred in the violence of the hunt was reflected in sacred crimes, which through rituals of cleansing and expiation served to unify communities.(...)

[ So I'm starting to read a new book. I always wanted to read this book but never went down to doing it, especially because I always found it interesting how religion developed as we humans evolved. That will be a point in what I'll be ranting about today. So some facts:

.Hunting for humans might have started 2.6 million years ago, when tools first appeared made by Homo Habilis and the Paleolithic started;

.Homo sapiens sapiens, or modern humans, first appeared around 300,000 years ago;

.2 million years ago humanity wielded fire for the first time;

.Religion might have appeared around 60.000 years ago;

.First Rock art was 64.000 years ago;

.Humans were hunter-gatherers between 1.8 million years ago and 10.000 ago;

.Ice age ended 10.000 years ago;

.The African humid period started 14.800 years ago and ended around 5000 years ago;

.Animal sacrifices started between 300.000 years ago and 50.000 years ago;

.Same time as humans started making funerary rites;

.First human sacrifice was 3000 years ago;

.The first human civilization was in 3300 B.C;

.Greeks did animal sacrifices, prayers, and libations before hunting. Used hunting to train for warfare, to use as social status, and to keep the population in control.

There's the theory that religion started when humans observed the constant and violent climate changes that happened during the ice age and such beliefs got even more intense after the end of it - Megalithism - watching nature change so rapidly and so much made humans believe that there was a power above them that motivated everything to mutate. After the ice age there was the mesmerizing African Humid Period that inspired some of the most amazing and beautiful rock arts - like Tassili n'Ajjer - at the end of it.

After the end of all these natural changes was when the first human sacrifices appeared, 5000 years ago. But that was long after the earlier, 300.000 years ago, appearance of the animal sacrifice and the first human funerary rites.

One could almost say that humans came out of the Ice Age and the African Humid period with a sense of acute fanatism. It's not that rituals didn't exist, not that religion didn't exist - 300.000 years ago mark for the first, more or less around the 60.000 years ago mark for the second- but humans started building taller buildings, being more dogmatic and killing humans for such rituals besides animals.

Starting with Mason, he used to be part of a cult but he himself got tired of it and decided to end the problem and start living a more genuine and ritual free life where the only meaning found is that of nature in its most purest form.

One could almost say that Mason would be humans before the 300.000 thousand years ago mark, before animal sacrifices, before funerary rites, before religion and rituals. Mankind between 2.6 million years ago and 300.000 years ago. The most natural form of ability and tool crafting. When humans crafted weapons and tools, hunted and fought but gave no meaning to any of them.

Of course, there's the possibility that with new findings all this would be debunked, but anyway, there would always be a period when humans didn't do ritualistic hunting. And Mason would represented that age.

My MC Acteaon represents not the 300.000 years ago forward mark but the Bronze Age mark, when civilizations were already blooming and flourishing all around Asia, the Middle East, Africa, and South Europe. When animal sacrifice is part of everyday life and lives side by side with a very well-organized religious institution, the Greek civilization in his case.

Actaeon was born in Mesogeia to a Greco-Albanian (Arvanite) family in the countryside of Attica, in the plains Valley of South Greece. Surrounded by folklore and religion that inspired him to be ritualistic by choice, of course there's the cultural incentive coming from his mother and general family, but it's something he could move on from and nobody would judge him.

He's the civilizational human. Filled with passive dogmas and rules of moral conduct and behavior that accompany him wherever he goes. Turned very much to ethical humane hunting that always starts with prayers to one of the Goddesses he heard of growing up (besides being a Christian Orthodox he also grew up with a pagan folklore). Before hunting if possible Actaeon sends a prayer to Zana/Hëna/Artemis/Diana (despite being roman -Italian from Roman region - only of genetics he also feels connected to the Italian version of the moon and wilderness deity), he doesn't exercise domestic animal sacrifices like the greeks used to but sometimes brings some sort of libation with him and uses it in prayer before the hunt - water, wine, milk, olive oil, or honey that he pours onto the floor - many might find it useless but the point of rituals before the hunt, is either luck/good fortune on it or, according to Burkert, an ancient sense of guilt.

Post 300.000 years ago Humans might have started having a certain sense of guilt or at least equality between species - maybe the idea of every living creature having a soul/or some primordial idea of the like - that enticed them to ritualize and give meaning to the hunt.

Mason hunts for sheer pleasure, it's beyond necessity, so even humans before the emergency of belief wouldn't fit him, since those hunted completely and formally out of practicality- not saying there weren't some that did it for pleasure, but speaking in general - to survive the extreme weather conditions and for food. Mason is beyond primeval humanity, Mason is primordial humanity. 2 million years ago humans started eating meat, tools were crafted and fire was wielded for the first time, right when the ice age first hit.

So Mason is humanity right at the beginning of its cold journey, the harshest period for humans. When humans had to first prove their worth in an ambient that was against them. You can almost see the naked Homo Habillis walking straight into a mass of glacial fog and eventually coming out the Homo Sapiens Sapiens we know at the end of the ice age 10.000 years ago.

How would a Manhunt between the man who entered the Ice Age and the one who came out be? Actaeon has belief on his side that incentivizes him to never stop, but Mason has the purity of will.

Primordial vs Ancient

Natural vs Nurtured

Unritualised vs Ritualistic

In the hunting grounds of Mason, the marathon of ages tests two types of instinct, the natural and the nurtured.

Which side of us would win?]

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Komodo and Dragon Info Dump 🦎

An archive of canon Komodo & Dragon information from Gato’s old blogs!

Check my page for other characters! Screenshots under the cut:

There are some text explanations between the screenshots this time!

That’s Dragon’s tattoo, and below is the alphabet for the demonic language they speak:

This is also the language Strade speaks in TINR, so it only made sense that he’d speak it in his demon form! (if you can’t see the faint letters behind the symbols, it’s going left to right— letters A-Z, numbers 1-9 and 0, and then punctuation)

Below is some concept art from early development. Back then they looked a bit different, and they were originally supposed to be an established couple before Gato said “nah, let’s make it complicated” lol.

And that’s.. kind of it, sadly. If I uncover more like I hope, I’ll add it to this post since it’s so small! So be on the lookout for that, just in case. I hope you enjoyed anyway ^^

I love them so much we need more content with them

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Oh, that's minors in my adult space. That's minors interacting with horror porn / gore fetish content and adults enabling that behavior.

Hey, guys. I don't care if you're "chill" or "cool". If you're not 18+, back tf off. Seeing "13+, 15+, 16+" btd servers and retch a little. Gross. And even grosser still are the grown ass adults letting It slide.

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he’s disgusting, he’s repulsive, (I’d fuck him) he’s nasty, he’s not allowed within 20 feet of my property

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coming out as a boyfriend to death fan

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Gatobob shouldn't have apologized. In fact, she had nothing to apologize for. She had done nothing wrong, and the people who accused her were not her audience, they are just haters

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‣ The Hunter ‣

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bring price's younger wife and having him bark a laugh in your face and tell you if you were going to dress like a whore on your girl's night out, then he was simply gonna shove you in the barracks and let the boys use you like the slut you were.

"make a pretty pence for your tight cunt, now change before i keep ya home."

even with a more modest outfit, he still pretties your neck with bites and your ass cheeks with heavy slaps. hard for you to sit long at the bar when everything stung and no amount of concealer can cover the marks. let's just say you weren't going to be at the club late tonight <3

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prices version of brat taming / punishment is literally just tying you up, cutting your clothes off calmly and sitting you nice and pretty on his cock as he holds a vibe to your clit. smokes a cigar while you’re squirming and cumming over and over, cock throbbing against your spasming walls with each o but he’s a man of restraint when he needs to be. maybe if you beg nice enough he’ll fuck you through your last few.

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laughing crying thinking about calling price “bro” after sex that he pauses mid-lighting up his cigar to look at you with that really deep frown, before murmuring, “don’t call me that—i just came in you.”

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smut mdni

old man! john letting you ride him and all he can do is hold your hips for dear life and let you drain the poor man of everything he has.

you're so soft and supple compared to his scarred and calloused hands, like silk against sandpaper but you never minded the roughness of john, it made him, him.

but your cunt is so wet and warm he can barely take it, and then his eyes drift down to where you and he are connected, a white frothy ring forming around the base of his cock that was growing sensitive.

his fingers pinch at your nipples which inadvertently makes you tighten up, milking him as you chant his name like a prayer, the couch is creaking from the fast rhythm you had going.

then before john could control it, he was coming much earlier than neither of you expected, his grunts were deep in his throat as he tugged you forward wrapping his arms around you trying to still you.

you grew a smirk and rolled your hips humping him essentially as his fingers dug into the fat of your hips growling 😊

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John Price sleeps naked, and I will not have anyone tell me otherwise.

When the two of you were dating, he toned it down a little and at least kept his boxers on, but the minute he had a ring securely on your finger and your vows in place, he refused to wear even a single thing to bed.

“Too hot,” he’d complain daily, pulling you into his chest and causing your ass to settle on top of his fast-chubbing cock (unintentionally, of course). “S’not comfy. Besides, can’t feel you as well.”

He’d regularly try to get you to join him, too — and you don’t think you’d ever seen him happier than on the one instance you finally gave in, only because you were ovulating and you wanted him even more than he wanted you, which was impressive considering his… general consistent need.

And even on the cold winter nights when you could quite literally hear him shivering from the frigid air, he’d shrug off the temperature and pull you even closer. “Who needs clothes when I have you, huh? Like my own little hot water bottle, you are. You give good kisses, too.” His praise was never-ending, if only to keep you from playfully scolding him about his preference.

You never really meant it, though. How could you, when your husband was always so clearly hot and needy for you?

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the original got flagged with no way to appeal it when every contributor is deactivated but I will never let this post die. it's monday and we are getting on it cunts

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just wanna let you guys know whats been going on on twitter

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