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[dogd0m-charlie]

so I'm not very tall at all (I'm actually pretty short, like 5'3 maybe) but I'm fat and walk around a lot and love picking up and carrying things pretty often. plus i have pcos which means higher testosterone levels. so, given all that, I'm relatively pretty strong.

and god, let me tell you, it has always been sooo fucking fun for me to wrestle my cis guy friends and pick them up and run around with them all the time. it made me feel so strong and euphoric to just throw them around like that. and something i noticed about it is that they could never win against me whenever i wrestled them. and they couldn't pick me up or move me around or try to restrain me for very long either, i was too much bigger and heavier and i could easily get out of it if they tried to.

i just can't stop thinking about taking that a step further, you know... grabbing a guy who's much taller but wayyy skinnier and lankier than me and just manhandling him, showing him that his extra height means nothing around a guy who's so much stronger than him. throwing him down wherever i want and positioning him however i please, because i don't even need ropes or chains or leashes or anything like that when i can easily just keep him pinned with my body weight, because i just weigh so much more than he does. showing him that i can do absolutely whatever i want to him.

because it doesn't matter how tall you are when you're pinned to the ground or forced to stay on your knees.

[aislinceivun]

On today's PLS PLS PLS Y'ALL READ THIS FIC IT'S SO GOOD agenda, I bring you a scene from the latest chapter (#8) of a recent favorite, "Do We Have A Deal, Then?" (🔗⬇️) by sunnybriefs

The way this sequence had me GASPING😩💕

(BE MINDFUL OF THE TAGS! This is a heavy one, but so very crunchy and full of complex feels!! I looooove)

[dead-air-radio]

Sigh thinking about cults. And my religious truama tw.

Just imagining being super depressed and very emotional and having someone come into my life that is so normal and unassuming at first. Slowly they become a part of my everyday life and their little gestures make me trust them more and more and they are so caring that I become so codependent on them so when they start asking for weirder and weirder things I don't think anything of it. They start managing my diet but I assume they're just trying to help me and they know I want to lose weight even if they feed me weird things.

Or they start having me wear a certain thing almost as a claim. Before it turns into me being so dependent on them I'd do anything and so when I get so sad and sleepy but have the urge to cut I don't see it as a problem when they offer to do it for me. Slicing at my legs before kissing them. At this point they're so friendly and guiding they love to brush my hair and give me things and do things I'd usually do by myself like bathe me. Until I'm just some little lamb for them.

I'm so trusting of them when they say they have smth for me I think nothing about why I need to dress in the white gown they got me and all the jewelry they got me in the past as well as eat a piece of bread thay hes me woozey. And how they want me to wear bows in my hair and be bathed in a certain soap they like until we get into their car and they blindfold me for the surprise it's already Evening when we leave and once we get their they carry me to the surprise.

At first I assume we are just having a little romantic fire in the woods. I can hear the crunch under their feet from the leaves and the birds and other wild life. And the crackle of fire and the heat as we walk past it and I'm placed on smth like stone. When my blindfold is taking off I'm on an altar of sorts and there's a fire ahead of me as well as a bunch of people in masks. Of course I'm frightened holding onto the person I came with arm before they shush me. There's candles and statues around me as well as flowers and by the atlar is a bowl for offerings. The person sits beside me unphased as I cling to them, scared of what's happening. And they address the people. Not realizing he's a leader of the cult and all the jewelry and clothes they've been giving me are actually not only from them but his people as well. All their followers have known a out me for a long time giving them offerings to give the cult leaders little pet, his lamb. When he's done speaking to them he turns to me telling me to lay on the altar stone as he gets on top of me as the watchers look on. He cuts open my wrists while I whimper and shake and push against him confused. He cuts his wrists as well mixing his bleed with mine before licking at his wrists and he puts his wrist by my mouth for me to lick up as well.

Some of the followers that are dressed differently go on to give a spot of sermon as if I'm not whimpering behind them as the leader continues to assualt me and push up the white gown. The sermon is about needing to view the leader take what's his and have smth resemble the lamb and religious symbol of their cult and how I'm the image they should look up to cause the leader has chose me as his lamb to mark infront of them to make me his forever. Him cutting me open by carving his name into my stomach as he fucks me on the altar while his people watch

[knismarijuana]

greasy incel tguy who hasnt gotten laid since he was a girl in high school invites you over to his gross apartment for weed and video games and once you're kinda buzzed and silly watching him play mmos he pauses all of a sudden and pins you to the arm of the couch and starts to apologize as his hands reach under your shirt (its been so long since anybodys- imsorry i just need to-) and starts to grope at you, insistent and -? not stopping when he grabs at your hips and sides hard enough to make you squeak in shock, gasping and trying to shove him off as his fingers start moving with purpose over your ribs, prodding at you until you squirm (ohmygod yes-) and you're laughing before you can tell him to stop, stoned and slow on the uptake, he's fucking tickling you and grinding on your leg like a dog in heat about it, panting on your neck as he tells you it'll be over soon, you can take it, right? he can't get off any other way.

covering your mouth when you start to beg for mercy. he's so sorry. testosterone makes you do crazy things sometimes. you're not mad, right? you can take it. he knows you can. why don't you quit smiling if you "don't like it".

[loveleeseo]

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[dead-air-radio]

Okay but being a lamb to a cult would be so nice rn no thoughts no nothing or just in general being sacrificed rn. I want to look so pretty and pure that they have to make me the sacrifice ykyk or even just the thought of being like a navie little church girl that gets manipulated and corrupted

My religious truama is going hard rn

[fraye-complex]

Desperately need more mean Harpy Fuckers

We're so delicate guys. It would be so easy.

More people should be talking about sneaking into a pretty bird's cozy nest to stuff them with eggs

Tell me how pretty my feathers are with your fist clenched in them

Threaten to clip me if I don't behave, even if you won't, I don't need to know that

I'm broody as hell. It's fucking killing me.

[blindmagdalena]

on the edge of my seat for the predatory prey fic. Take all the time you need but know I am rooting for it

aahhh thank you!! i'm excited for you to read it!! i'm already 1k in and we're still in the chase, so it's gonna be a Lengthy one

[zarathelonewolf]

Sorry for putting the written out loud part after the tags, but in the written out loud part I am merely gonna suggest a few plots one might use as reference that target loss of autonomy/vulnerability/violation which AREN'T SA/miscarriage/forced pregnancy/forced motherhood:

-Forced family. It could be that someone is kidnapped and forced to be a part of a family that does not let them leave; or maybe, they have always lived in this family, but they discovered a secret about the family and they want to leave but they don't know how. A theme that could be faced includes trauma of adoption, since for most people in the system it wasn't an event that went smoothly. It could also be a way to speak about the consequences of kidnapping and isolation. It is ultimately also a way of tackling abuse: you feel like you are forced into a family where it isn't safe for you to exist in anymore

-Child abuse: self explanatory, somewhat, at least. There are so many ways children are abused that don't include SA. Why does no one ever focus ONLY on emotional abuse and manipulation, since it is (at least based on very personal experience) one of THE most subtle forms of abuse? One of the few that did it very well recently I believe is Skinamarink...

-There Is A Creature In The Basement/Somewhere™: remember Babadook? Yeah, you don't have to make a copy, the monster can represent something different. The loss of a toy that can still haunt a kid after YEARS that it happened, or child abuse that happened by locking someone in the basement... A lot of things can be tackled by putting a creature that haunts the house. Divorce maybe? When the kid visits the house of a parent their parent seems... Different? And suddenly they understand why they divorced... Or maybe... Two kids being separated by child protective services? One of the kids sees a demonized version fo the other that hates them for "abandoning them" but the demonized sibling is pacified when the real siblings meet again? Events like the ones described can cause a lot of bad feelings in someone, either in childhood or once they have grown up. The theme specifically tackled is separation, isolation, vulnerability...

Plots that can be used for horror but I don't see around often or that don't necessarily regard loss of autonomy and a violation of the self include:

-Loss: ah, a classic! Make it... Loss of a pet! Knowing that the breed of cat or dog you chose to have with you was destined to have a series of illnesses and now being haunted by their loss, which you could have prevented... Or maybe not? Or a cat getting out of the house and not coming back... Or is it its meow you just heard out the window? Then why is the cat looking back so different? And why do you feel it hates you? Should you really follow it? The forest looks too dark but you tread on... (This can tackle irresponsible treatment of pets by human beings: keep your cats indoors people)

-Transformation=Why Am I Growing Up, I Wish I Wasn't™: I personally experience a longing to look more grown up and have more defined shapes, but that's not always the same for a lot of people, whether it is girls or boys of all flavors or nonbinary people who experience it while they are going through puberty or adulthood. It could be a horror tackling personal perception VS external perception. I feel weird and I look weird... I look in the mirror and the more the days pass, the more I see a completely different person... But why do the others not notice? Am I the only one who sees it? What does this say about me? I have turned into someone with a donkey head but nobody notices!

-Transformation=Transformation Into Creature And All That Entails And That's It, No Metaphor, I Just Want A Creepy Creature™: whether it is a bloodthirsty creature or a misunderstood one, someone turns into it and the transformation is described, with all the consequences unto a person's sense of self and instincts included.

This type of stuff sound interesting to me. I dunno. I do not write horror, I write stories with scary monsters at best, but horror? I do not write horror, so my suggestions come from an outsider perspective.

Just thought to myself "can't women have a bad time in fiction without rape being involved" which really shows you how much you're in the fucking trenches if you are both a horror fan and women fan

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