#blanketcore

[beritall]

It is the year 2054. Male contraception finally made it through the clinical trials and is now commercially being sold. It's price fluctuates because it has to be cheaper than the market selling price of a newborn.

You ease yourself into the bed, making sure not to tear the brittle mattress material. Your carcinogen-free subscription ended a few months ago and now your matress' secretes harmful compounds into the already stale air. It doesn't need to, but it turned out that people are willing to pay for a cancer-free mattress so the manufacturer put them in. You can even pay with newborns, making the mattress usage somewhat of a circular process.

The composite waifu laying next to you is unrecognizable. The site you got it from used your public brain profile, analyzing your entire psyche with AI to ensure you get a sexual product that precisely caters to your personal sexual niches. Sadly you didn't delete the part about your traumatic childhood parental issues properly and the big tittied composite organic laying next to you doesn't stop complaining about how "bad of a choice it was to become a TikTok tradwife and sell the 18 kids béfore the newbown market boom, because thats just poor investment". The composite resembles nothing really. Classic AI obesity. It got fed too much of it's own content and it has lost all semantical and visual connection to meaning.

Accepting that you spent all your company scrip on the darn composite you decide to go down on it anyways. The contaception switch in your balls needs to be flicked first. Impregnating a composite waifu is regarded as copyright infringement. It is heavily enforced because the AI guild is the last remaining functioning Union. You flick it through the skin of your sac and it links with your brain implant. You remember Eunich Premium expired again and it reminds you that you have to watch three ads before your balls can turn off. You don't understand any of the ads. Theyre catered to the fucking composite, who due to your preferences, is french. The chip in your brain makes your mouth dictate the ads to the composite laying next to you. The composite listens to the advertorial, nods when hearing some great deal and whips out a tablet to order two pizza's with none pizza left beef.

You still haven't had sex.

[doggirlbuck]

i want to take a nap so fucking bad but if i do it will fuck up my whole life. #miserable #sleepy

[sunflowersandscreams]

i too hate the thing of. aestheticizing your existence. but also i love the word core and i will overuse it until it means nothing

[syncopein3d]

Is there a name for the staying in bed community other than "persistent depressive disorder." Can we call ourselves bundlecore or blanketcore

Me, calling in to my shift supervisor: Gooooooood morning! Are we ready for another super splendiferous day with the public?! 😀

Her: That is too much energy

Me: It iiiiiis fake!! 😀

Her: Still too much energy

[meaningcore]

[mspec-cores]

Bi-Gay moodboard with soft things

[clean-72]

𝐵𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓀𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓌𝓇𝒶𝓅 𝓊𝓅 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶 𝒷𝒶𝓉𝒽

[heyimboredtalktome]

Napcore. Sleepcore. Blanketcore. Pillowcore

[universi-tea]

okay i know i’m already doing one ask game but if you wanted to send me the name of a made up aesthetic (ie blanketcore or smthing) i would definitely make a mood board to match it pls and thank you

[999moreyears]

im sooo sleepycore im tiredcore... im under my blanketcore <3<3 im coldcore as well :/

[derangedpolarbear]

I want to craft my own new personal style entirely around wearing bedsheets and blankets as clothes proper.