#creepy dom

[sawxwhxrex]

i try to be the chill girl but honestly i’m not

[intothedysphoria]

Embarrassingly, the first time Steve had met Billy, he’d thought he was doing drugs.

It fit the mental profile. Billy was short but with massive hair, massive, heavy boots and patches on his jacket. The only other person Steve had met who looked like that was Munson. Munson was a dealer.

He was later informed that Billy was just trans and “oh my god dingus in what world does injecting testosterone look like injecting heroin?”

The second time Steve met Billy, he realised Billy was absolutely magnetic.

Not in the rom com way or anything, but there was just something about him. Everyone loved Billy. He was funny, acidly sharp and had the natural good looks of the guys who were never interested in Steve on Grindr.

He was also a self professed slut. What this seemed to mean in practice was picking up half a bar whenever they went clubbing or roaring with laughter as he rejected them.

Some guys were weird about it. They had these creepy ass fetishes about trans guys but Billy would always either tell them to fuck off or knee them in the balls.

He’d visit the diner Steve worked at most days and they’d make small talk. Billy liked his pin, the one Steve had with a small dinosaur on. It was fun. A touch of individuality.

Once Billy pinched his cheek (??) and called him cute before slowly walking away. Steve then locked himself in the staff toilets and willed his boner to leave.

The google search “what do trans guys like” was either full of cis men being douchebags or just straight up porn. Neither of these were particularly helpful to Steve.

He fell asleep watching Noahfinnace YouTube videos and trying to find a way to ask Billy out that didn’t make him feel like he was being weird.

Billy apparently did not give a shit about any of Steve’s worrying because he dropped his bag on top of the counter at the end of Steve’s shift and declared

“Harrington pack up your stuff. We’re going out.”

He drove his car at the speed Steve imagined could have Back-To-The -Futured them to the 80s and made a stop outside a tiny Polish place. “You’re Polish right?” Steve’s dad was from Warsaw and his mom was from Algiers. So yeah, you could say Steve was Polish.

It was slightly squashed in but authentic. Billy was also very clearly nervous. His face was extremely flushed and he kept putting his hand out then retracting it. Like he thought Steve would reject him.

Like Steve would ever reject him. Could ever reject him.

Billy decided to drive Steve back to his house. It felt like one of those dates from the 1950s, if you disregarded Billy grumbling about “fucking itchy nipples”. He smacked a wet kiss onto Steve’s lips, scribbled his phone number onto Steve’s arm and started walking back to the car.

“Next time Harrington, I’ll bring the strap on!”

Then his voice faded into the dark.

Next time. There would be a next time.

For any trans harringrovers, I hope you enjoy it

@shieldofiron @dragonflylady77 @oopsiedaisiesbaby @thatgirlwithasquid @robthegoodfellow

[christinered]

VLAD THE IMPALER . .The Original Spooky Decorator.

~Red

[bandtrees]

girl that make me happy, girl that make me cry a girl that passed away back in 1985 a girl i plan to marry, a girl i plan to wed a girl that i can choke because my baby is already dead 🧠💙🪦

more palette stuff ft gojoken, and cemetery girl by icp

i feel like i havent really been on my a-game creatively lately but stuff like this is fun to do

[dom-god]

smash your head into a mirror and cut your wrists for me <3

@kittycatforyou

[dadsdaugther]

little girl contractor on a job 👷🏼‍♀️🎀 blocking cishet men that are not my moots, byeeeee☺️💖

[kittytiddycommittee]

Local kink/BDSM community should be a decent source of all sorts of subby boys. Unless there are good reasons for why you don't want to deal with it, I think it should be worth a try. At least that's where I found like minded people to play with.

- A.L.

I'm not one for social meetups with groups of strangers in general, and the idea of going to one specifically about kink gives me hives. It doesn't help that, in my area, that would be all I have in common with them. It just sounds very uncomfortable for me.

[ken-dom]

Ryan Gosling singing about zombies is somehow the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard?

The smell of my breath from the blood in your neck like? ???

[dumbdomb]

walking through a dimly lit crypt... "hello...? is anyone here...?" the dum dom asked boobily. each step causing their size 32G tiddies bounce and jiggle around, barely covered by their low cut shirt with a chest window cutout. "...hello?"

[coffin-spider]

Made this listening to cane hill.~

[sxnshiinechilde]

Kissing them with my eyes open because they are just so pretty and I want them in my sight always

[thebloodbringscolorandfluoresce]

Oh, men are pathetic sometimes... And I mean it in a good way; look at you, logging into Tumblr, finding a post of my cute self in your feed and you can't help but feel hard.

It almost makes me wanna keep doing it for the attention and the laughs.

You want me, don't you? Too bad, I don't wanna be an obedient girl and let you have your way; I know it's my young age what's really attractive to you, ain't that right you fucking bastard?

But you can be a good boy for me, and just keep the nasty fantasy to sleep with a "nymph3t" to yourself.

[christinered]

This was JOHN WAYNE GACY'S most coveted photo.

(At least of the ones he could display)

I always wondered what Rosilyn Carter thought about it after they caught him.

I have a sick sense of curiosity.

This is Tumblr I'm sure I'm in the right place to say these things.

They call me ~Red

[ken-dom]

Dead Man’s Bones covers every mood possible. Feeling spooky? Dead Man’s Bones. Feeling sexy? Ryan Gosling’s voice on Dead Man’s Bones. Feeling sad? Dead Man’s Bones. Feeling wistful? Dead Man’s Bones. In a good mood? Dead Man’s Bones. I could go on.

Dead Man’s Bones on repeat. That’s the real message here

[sleepyeyeball]

"Yeah I want to rearrange your guts but 1st how was you day? Did you È̵̜̰̺͎̰͗͌́̈͝Ä̸͕͕͍͇̣̽̔́̊̕†̶̦̙̣͈̼̈́͒̈́̅̋? "

[cochineal-leviat]

"A compilation of bad endings for the Midnight Soirée. Join the banquet of tragedy and despair!"

Ta-dah! I've been working for a while on writing some what-ifs for one of my favourite works I've completed. I am a sucker for bad endings, and while the Midnight Soirée ended on a sour note, at least all parties (except Dom) survived. This is a reminder that things can always get worse!

And a summary of the first chapter, Bad Ending 1:

"Kirby hesitates during their showdown with Puppet Dom Woole. It costs him everything."