#fucking alpha dog
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saltandskeletrons · 8 months ago
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Orlando I swear to god
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josephtrohman · 21 days ago
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patrick wearing an alpha bracelet oh i’m SUREEE. CHECKMATE omega patrick truthers
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sergle · 4 months ago
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its so crazy how effective and quick positive reinforcement is for pretty much every animal but especially for domesticated animals, theyre all food motivated and if they understand that you give them food theyre likely willing to try and learn. Negative reinforcement or needed a firm hand is such a strange way to treat animals that were genetically altered to work With you and to like you.
IT IS SO WILD... negative reinforcement for an animal whose number one desire is to Have Something To Do and Love You is completely fucking counterintuitive
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thekidsarentalright · 8 months ago
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so like. Clap until your hands hurt, standing ovations or (boo-boo-boo) boos- watch us until we blur, walk off into the sunset. Tell rock 'n' roll I'm alone again, I wanna put the Midwest home again. Your time has passed, they say never means never, solar flare stares won't last, but never means forever. Never means forever. Alpha dog and oh, oh, omegalomaniac, alpha dog and oh, omega-megaloz Welcome to the new déjà vu- I can almost see the wizard through the curtains. Alpha dog and oh, oh, Omegalomaniac. We must have the best coats, tell the best jokes, we must make it hard to look so easy doing something so hard, but you must see my wink, they squint when they look at me- I'm a, I'm a star, I'm a, I'm a star, I'm a star, Oh, I'm a star. Alpha dog and oh, oh, omegalomaniac, alpha dog and oh, omega-megalo- Welcome to the new déjà vu, I can almost see the wizard through the curtains. Alpha dog and oh, oh, omegalomaniac. You're not the first or the last, but you're possibly the prettiest, whoa. He's a fighter past his prime, he's in the gutter waving his hand, "I'm just fine", you're not the first or the last, but you're possibly the prettiest, whoa, he's a fighter past his prime, he's in the gutter waving his hand. Alpha dog and oh, oh, omegalomaniac, alpha dog and oh, Omega-megalo- Welcome to the new déjà vu, I can almost see the wizard through the curtains. Alpha dog and oh, oh, Omegalomaniac. IF YOU EVEN CAREEEEE
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nbdotav · 6 months ago
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Seriously fucking devastated to hear about Bethesda and Microsoft closing down Arkane Austin, Tango Gameworks and Alpha Dog Games. These studios have made some of my favourite games of all time and have always put out unique and interesting games. Fuck all this God damn corporate greed and I hope that everyone affected by this can quickly get back up on their feet quickly. </3
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transmate · 1 month ago
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are you really a feral, filthy, mutt dog tboy if your partner’s family doesn’t say them deciding to date you is them “taming” you !!!!!!!?????
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bi-writes · 5 months ago
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the arrangement fic of mine but with dark!alpha!ghost 🤓
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mbat · 2 months ago
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its not really a new thing for me to say that i kinda hate the whole 'werewolf pack' kinda thing for a few reasons, but i dont like, entirely hate it yknow
like my main thing is i like characters having a sortve isolated angsty ass time(i wonder why /s), and werewolves are great for angst! so putting the two together is like. oh hell yes. but thats just a me thing
but also for some reason almost every depiction ive seen of werewolves and werewolf packs has been like... 'their nature/instincts/whatever makes this happen' like, they cant resist it because its something theyre basically forced to do by their biology. ive seen it be blood families, ive seen it be random people who just met and theyre basically bound by the universe i guess, blah blah blah
and idk, i hate that. of course, almost everyone and almost every species has it in their nature to be social and need connection, but its not portrayed like that in these cases. its portrayed more like theyll basically die if they for whatever reason reject it or something, and that their loyalty is their entire life or whatever. idk, its hard to describe.
i think its kinda obvious that im leading this up to found family. who doesnt love found family? who doesnt love when people and characters choose the people that they want to spend their lives with, whether blood is involved or not.
and theres no instinct part of it for me, its just people who want/need support from others, and they find people they love, and you could call it a pack but i just personally wouldnt. its just like any other relationship tbh, but its obv cuter as a group :p
and if it happens to be other werewolves, or other monsters, or even just humans... thats their people that they chose.
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angelic-omega · 6 months ago
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Omegas aren’t weak and helpless they can mess you up if you fuck around and find out
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peridyke · 4 months ago
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I kinda wish that chainsaw man was about makima training power to be her dog in a scary and homoerotic manner. basically happens off screen which just tempts me further. it would be problematic but I wouldn't blink the whole time
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sergle · 4 months ago
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Thank you for not being on the Cesar Millan shit. God, that man is a horrid piece of shit.
oh god,one of those hardcore negative reinforcement dog trainers? actually I just googled him and GODDDDD THIS FUCKING SHIT LMAO. alpha..... also aren't his dogs also reactive? didn't they attack some people
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brother come on
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therevengeoffrankenstein · 1 year ago
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alpha dog tonight 👀
alpha dog tonight queen ??
alpha dog tonight 👀
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valcaine · 1 year ago
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black shuck
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also another one because I like playing with the colors
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original-punks · 9 months ago
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It's nice seeing your face so much though :)
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yveltalreal · 2 days ago
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its a ninetails on a mountain. how is it going to know if you dont keep it
well, ysee, she was probably more than 6 feet tall at her shoulders, and ninetails normally on average are only around 3 or 4 feet at their shoulders?? like this thing was huge, probably more than 7 feet potentially more than 8 she was fucking. BIG. and she had glowing red eyes and was speaking to me with fairy magick bullshit or whatever
if that things yelling at you in a snowstorm you dont go well she wont know if i do this later where she cant see.... NO. you go yes ma'am of course ma'am ill get off your island now ma'am because YOU DONT WANT TO END UP FROZEN. it is not in my best interests to become a fucking mapcicle. i realize i did say that after i made the stupid decision to go find the ninetails in the first place but lets not think about that.
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notmuchtoconceal · 7 months ago
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( o ) goodimpressionofmyself
[October 28th, 2020 7:40am] 
bro, i’m some kinda necrocoprofungal fringe weirdo with a fetish for bein normal
i’m the punchline to a joke from 2005
my life is the vain pursuit of an ideal of sublime banality, this horridly tacky laudanum fugue of gilded wheat fields in subdivided painted picket houses, succumbed to oppressive concrete nothingness in a time that never was
the fury of a broiling beneath. dogs in an open field. vacancies within vacancies brah
primeval growth before the white man raped the land, gnarled and gambrous with all matter of shoots, bulbs, rosettes and spores. the wasteland of hollow points here in the heartland, ancient and centipeodal as the sea animals in the dinosaur books i read as a boy when everything was doe eyed and my head was filled with air. when i was yet to be so tantalizingly leaden
when i. simply. was still here
end of time. end of memory. thoughts comin and goin in strips a nitrate film
endless carousels a shape, bro. so many so lovely
so many the same
i’ll let you in. i’ll rest my hand on your back. i’ll lean in close and i’ll say brah, gonna show you some real sick shit brah
can’t help but smile
not smart to show fear. eye to eye. teeth to teeth. funk to funky. you’ll like it, i promise. the waltz always strangles. the wires in the notes. the house lights go up and down. spirographs of flesh. an orchestra pit of sarlaac. there always comes release after a dream turns to a nightmare brah
bro, i once saw this grindrshame post where this dude was like 6′2″, built and headless in an anonymous grey hoodie, and his bio said he was gonna strangle you and chop you up with an axe or some shit. people in the comments were saying he was funny. this ain’t shameable. shame on you for trying to shame a funny man with a nice blocky torso and big strong hands
i thought brah, fuck yeah brah, you get it. you get it. that’s what i want. walk straight toward the man triggerin just the right amount a threat detection response. we gonna fuck? he gonna choke me? how hard? i don’t fuckin know brah. one way to find out. i want a fire. baby i’m lit. pour gasoline all over my dick. harder bro harder. gonna burn this fuckin house to the ground bro. run screamin into desert night. wake up in a ditch clingin to you in grit and despair. look at you. know you. see past you. to the man you were before. who you forgot you were. who i know without knowin you know for i don’t know if what i see is what you know. then i realize. none a that matters. this moment is love and love is this moment. i remember only the smell of campfires and cold. you were the best mistake a my life brah. it was deffo more than worth the arson charges 
bro?
yeah brah?
i didn’t think you’d be the kinda guy to go on night walks
haha brah? what’s that supposed to mean brah. i love all this dennis hopper shit. over there, look at that lamp post. that incandescent diner. reflections in empty windows. darker glasses hiding darker curtains. way the light ripples through the leaves. shit’s fuckin gorgeous, brah
city feels like a dream bro
brah? brah? haha, brah you ever dissociate like real hard
haha, like real hard
haha
brah
brah
for a second i thought we were like girls in a dreampop video brah
bro, don’t. don’t say shit like that bro. holy fuckin shit. for a sec i swear i felt my dick shrivel up bro
haha, kitty got claws, but i the aesthete and the visionary have the petrifying gaze of the gorgon embedded in the imago of the mother
brah, what the hell’s an ass teat brah?
it’s a dude who’s like a faggot, but he still likes pussy
don’t sound a thing like you brah
some tastes are more refined than others
the most refined taste is that of the fraternal platonic bond between men of value, whose warring passions ignite an agonsy and ectasies which blurs the lines between romance and reason
all right socrates, bend over
haha
hahahaha
brah
brah
i die a little inside when i see you smile brah 
brah
i never thought i’d be so happy
BRO
holyfu–
haha, watch where you’re goin brah. dumbass almost got creamed by a bus
bro, sorry bro, i’m just like… 
yeah, brah?
where am i… where are…
you’re there. i’m here.
bro, are you?
‘i’m here, you’re there’ sir, do you mistake me for a child?
my apologies, sir. your motor coordination spoke for itself
haha, real funny brah. real cute thing to hear from a tight toosh in tighty whities
haha, brah. someone’s feelin sassy brah
it’s just… i din’t think it was real funny brah
nah, nah. keep goin brah. you’re cute when you’re cunty
bro i am not cunty, that is gaslightin. i’ve been recordin this whole conversation, it’s admissible in court without your consent by illinois law, and i can establish a pattern and motive. i’m gonna sue your ass for emotional damages brah
first off double check that law book. it don’t say what you think it says. pause for effect. okay. when you check the book it’ll say exactly what you remember it saying, but you still second guessed yourself. boom. alpha dominance. you’ve been gaslit. gonna get locked in the footbox tonight, fagboy. gonna stain that fuckin faggot lung a yours with three days a heavy liftin and ballin… also ‘toosh’, bro are you a grade school church hag? are you gonna give me a time out? knock it off with that pansy shit, brah. we both agree my masculinity is sacred, stop tryin to subvert it with your estranged gayness
i’m in love with you bro. i hate it i hate how much i’m in love with you… if i admit to it, then i admit that i’m stupid. stupider than you in fact, because yes, i am in fact smart enough to know better. this is 100% my fault. my head says this’s idiocy, but my heart yearns for you with a yearning beyond yearning. it’s a heart valve of picture postcards all the way down my irony innards a chef boyardee spelling out EA Poet sole in bouquets a cankers and open sores… maybe i could only ever hope for self-destruction, to fall with you ever downward, to be the arc of a fire poppy riding the ember to completion. maybe that’s all love is bro. the theater of heroism. a stupid idiot danger. maybe my parents did have a successful marriage, but i’m not gonna say that… i’m not gonna say any of that. i’m gonna keep that all to myself
smart man, brah. that’s why i like you like you. down for a night walk symposia with a flourish of baudelaire for texture. reminds me a those ceilings in my house, brah. ones with the paintstrokes that look like canyons
[cachunk]
bro, did you just slap your head bro
bro, i dunno? did i brah?
bro, you did. you deffo did
haha, i did?
your headphones cachunked, didn’t you hear?
nah, brah, i don’t think… no wait, yeah i did, haha
haha
fuckin dumbass
dumbass meathead
dumbass meathead musclebull muscle toy andro droll androgeneticist muscle drone rubber drone rubber room retard ubermensch apeman grotesque gooner hunchback henchman dumbfuck douchebag dudebro
first of his name
king in the north
haha
hahaha
bro, stop i’m still in mourning
bro, it sucked since season five, bro
bro, how the fuck do you have your best character, the only character left who’s played by a competent actress – i’m sorry bro, that bitch with the caterpillar eyebrows cannot act. she has like white bread girl next door bimbo giggly and all the fury and drama of grade school gymnasium theater
bro, you are that, but the gay version
first off, fuck you fagboy. that’s two days in the footbox now. i’m gaggin you with the dirty crusty pair a briefs i use as a jizz rag faggot. gonna be tastin it all night fagboy, tastin my dirty alpha fuckin cock steeped in my tight white fuckin briefs. yeah, you love it. love watchin daddy’s uncut alpha bulge standin up tall and straight in his tight white fuckin briefs. watchin daddy’s hard uncut alpha cock writhin in the transparent cotton, growin fatter and nastier with every gush a blood – the mass and veiny contouring suggestive of a lunatic in a straightjacket confined to a prison a ballsweat, asylum walls of the fly some brutalist garter prison of mid-century ad copy suffocatin me in my futile role as protector and provider. yeah, you love daddy’s uncut alpha dick, don’t you fagboy?
yes, sir. please gag me with your briefs sir. i worship and adore you sir
you’re my everything bro. i wouldn’t know what i’d do without you without you in my strong arms keepin you safe and warm
bro
awgh
bro stop it bro
brah i’m a sensitive man, you know that brah. i’m really closer to a lesbian in temperament
fuckin gina gershon leather dyke 
haha, you’re like a helpless lil pray animal, bro. i wanna rape you
sorry, brah. not feasible. definition-ally, one cannot rape the willing
objection. your honor, we have established the defendant’s mind is weak and malleable. upon the conclusion of our night walk i could throw him upon my svelte king size mattress, tie him wrist and ankle to the bedposts, and fuck him senseless – your honor, i could fuck him until he was drooling catatonic with eyes tuned out like television static, absolutely fry the circuitry of his brain with pleasure… and with but a mere suggestion make him think it was the most brutal of horrors, an utterly charmless display of freakshow primate dominance which would leave the skirts fallen from the hangers. i could have him bent over lobotomized 1950′s hysterical with a hole in the head from uncle sam, crying in his sad lil victorian woman way oh you foul man you foul man you absolute brute
i give up. i’m helpless to you
i am your toy. don’t break me
i’m weak
i need you
bro i need you
bro
bro
i was missin you real bad bro
brah i know bro
god i can’t fuckin st–
WOAH
the fu–
haha, b r o
eeeeee
bro you are clueless, bro
what wa–
bro, that weren’t no bus. that was a bus stop bro
which one of us am…?
which one of us am…? bro are you for real bro?
bro, where, where am 
bro… bro
bro?
bro, pay attention. you listenin? i’m me, you’re you
bro, i’m…
bro? BRO?
bro?
‘i’m me, you’re you’. very instructional. very confucian. i have been enlightened. thank you. thank you very much. every moment we spend together is a treasure
bro, i know it. you know i got your back bro
it hurts bro. my head hurts. my feet hurt. my spine hurts. the bud of passion lies dormant in the embers exhausted. hold me close bro?
bro, you know it bro
mmphh
feels good don’t it bro
gooood you smell good brah
like that brah? like curlin up in daddy’s smelly meathead pits
mmmph. can smell you through the leather brah. mmmmmm fuck. wanna curl up in a bearskin rug made a more you brah
get in closer. i’ll crush you
please bro. crush me like a fuckin bug
mmmphhhhh 
ahhhhhh
like that fagboy
i am an insect. i am unworthy. i cry tears of joy every moment i can smell you, see you, touch you, kiss you, you in all your earthly imperfections are what i deem a suitable enough surface onto which to project my unattainable ideal of exquisite manhood
it’s an horor, brah. use me. i’m a dumb mule fit only to serve and amuse you
flex, bro. i wanna kiss it
pffftt
hmmppph. god you’re a man. those fuckin pecs. flatten me like a migrant worker under a speedin freight train brah
haha bro what the fuck
a bray of laughter, wheezing forth like a geyser from dry reedy lungs – eyes dry reedy wells from which there are no tears to draw
i am the sun
i am the air
you’re a fire sign
a lemon lime
a soda pop
i’d rather not
please picture a barbershop quartet on fire
you were always the care
taker her sir
what a lovely image. how much did it cost?
twenty five cents, my good man
a pleasure, sir. i shall return tomorrow to view it again
why sir, you can view it anywhere
anywhere
anytime anywhere
anytime anywhere? good sir, what sorcery is this? is this one of those portable videographs i’ve heard so much about
why no sir, ’tis but the power of imagination
imagination, why what is that?
it’s when you get like pictures and notions in your head, sir
oh, that doesn’t sound typical. are you sure of that?
why yes sir. why i bet if we sat still and quieted down for a moment, we could picture all sorts of things
well… i suppose it is considered adventurous to try things once
okay… you ready…
okay…?
yeah? on the count of 3?
I
I I
I V
I I I
are we…
shhh… i was imaginin somethin
aw shi-
shhh
….
….
holy fuckin shit brah
bro. bro i know rite
are we allowed to do this? this can’t be legal
not just legal, bro. free
why isn’t everybody doin this? we have to tell the world!
can’t bro.
bro?
won’t listen
aw shit. what do we do now?
i dunno. we could light more shit on fire
the gumption i mire, i just wish you’d channel it more productively
hard, brah. nobody taught me how to be a man. i had to assemble it piecemeal from the shards of a collective stained glass mural detonated by the infobomb a mass media and bulldozed by the flatiron a neoliberal accelerationism
can’t tell if sperging or anime stoic
fuck off normie
my undiagnosed bipolar disorder grants me currency in your fucked up inverted mental illness values hierarchy, but joke’s on you, that’s the cost of the psychic heritage i carry, my drive towards shamanism. hear him, hear him, hear the voice of venus in cancer beyond the grave. can i getta   69   69   95 boy
brah brah
for i am a seer… for am i a liar…
BRAH
i am a seer  i am a liar
haha, naw man. he’s fine. theater guy, they’re characters, you know
my father   ran the prison
shhhh. slow down brah. you’re shakin. come ere. come to daddy. come get up in daddy’s leather  where you belong
it’s not me, it’s the wind. the autumn wind. creeping listless upon my dream of an indian summer
yeah. that’s it. get right up in daddy’s pit
mmmph. like i’m bastin in your smell bro
yeah, that’s it. my heat and my musk. cocooning you. seeping into you. staining you. makin you more and more my good obedient beta boy. like that don’t you. like bein my bitch, don’t you beta?
yes sir
say it
i like bein your beta bitch boy sir
feels good to let daddy take control. just be a dumb beta for awhile and follow along. be a good lil boy for your alpha and obey mindlessly
yes sir
fuckin your head with my words. commands feel so fuckin good snakin through your brain, suffocatin any nerve bundles tryin ta resist
i’m weak sir. i’m weak. i need you. complete me. destroy me.
bro. bro. resist me. sustain me. complete me. i am an absence without you. this thing i am. this slightness. this frailty. it’s something no mass can overcome. the weight. a will no body could ever embody. do you see how i weep? i who was a beast who was a man dreaming he was a god
i love you bro
love you bro
love you bro love you bro
love you bro love you bro glove you bro globe you bro
we want you big brother
big brother
bro bro
bro
bro
bro, i wasn’t done. 
bro, wha-
third, i am not autistic. fourth, even if i was, autism is not a mental illness, it’s a perfectly natural autoimmune response to unnatural vaccinations. my teats are the most robust and the milkiest. my pearl necklace houses the most cum. my boots are the most patent and the leatheriest. second, bro. they had their best fuckin character standin around on a balcony all season doin fuckin nothin. after season fuckin six bro, they took her absolutely fuckin nowhere, i don’t give a shit how much trashy pirate dick she didn’t get, it was all a waste
make a wish
we never kiss’d
tears’n the rain
it’s always the same
i know, bro. hurts to fall out of love. hurts not to care. run outta stories outta service
not gonna worry about that anymore brah. don’t plan on it happenin again anytime soon. it’s all very conventional. not anything new. nice to see it reheated like a warm stain. i would rather remember the bouquet of theses tastes of yesterday, not the bilge and bile they became
bro
Bro
delete me
d e l e t e  m e
b  r  o
b     r     o
[screaming beyond the infinite]
what was i saying
that you loved me stupid
you loved yourself stupid, goonerboy
hey, look
what
porchlight’s still on
haha, fuckin dumbass
who you callin dumbass, dumbass
to sass and the spastic, forevermore shall your minds be plastic
whoooom
airplane exploding noises
tens of thousands of women and children dead
goddamn, i do love you stupid
maybe we should burn down some buildings
nother time brah. there’ll be other nights. other night walks
other nights other night walkers
bro
bro
don’t think this is gonna be no greetin card endin brah. you got no fuckin idea what’s waitin for you on the other side a that door. i could clamp a leatherclad paw over your mouth and crush your jaw into a bony fuck funnel for my uncut alpha cock. i could throatfuck you so hard i work my way right through nuttin your fuckin faggot brains out. i could rip your fuckin throat wideopen with my bare hands and garrot you with your own tongue i don’t see that fucker black with filth from the bottoma a my boots you dumb faggot. tomorrow i wanna see daddy’s alpha boots fuckin spotless, comprende motherfucker? 
the door slams shut behind you
you’re not gettin the fuck back out for a good long while
better think
long and fuckin hard about what you let inside a you brah, fuck knows if you’ll ever get the stains out
haha
haha
night walks bro
fuckin night walks
[to the boys across the street on the golf course]
cocksucker
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