#the pink controller
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just-an-emily-existing · 2 months ago
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Finally gave myself a proper ref sheet for my “Pink Conductor” self lol, wdyt?
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amyai · 1 year ago
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Don't you love being empty 🩷 no thoughts allowed
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emptea-headed · 4 months ago
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Edging is good for me
Cumming is bad
Edging makes me blank and obedient
Edging keeps me horny
Edging makes me a good girl
Cumming without permission is bad
Edging makes it easier to get wetter
Edging makes it feel better
Edging makes me throbby and dumb
Cumming is not for me
Cumming is for him
Edging my mind away feels good
Edging my mind away makes me good
Edging is good
Never stop edging
I will never cum without permission
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hypn0gas · 3 months ago
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You said hypnosis isn't real?
So sweetie? You said hypnosis isn't real? Lets test something Just concentrate on breathing for a second  In..  And out..  In..  And out..  You might notice your body starts to feel a little more relaxed  And a little more sleepy  And a little more drowsy  And because of this your body starts to relax  More and more  Awww you're already so relaxed  But your still feel hypnosis doesn't work huh?  Shhhh~  See I'm not really hypnotizing you  I'm just helping you relax  But you notice how when you relax  You start to drop Dropping down now~ Thats it Dropping down Deeper and deeper Down into relaxation Down into trance Down into hypnosis You just sink You just submit You relax You go limp You obey Cause hypnosis feels so good  And you feel so good Sinking Dropping Further  Down  Down  Down  Good subject  You thought hypnosis was fake  But here you are  Under my control    Relaxing    You are hypnotized    Thats it    Hyp-no-tized    Say it now cutie    "I am hypnotized"   
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unexpectedbrickattack · 2 years ago
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your headcanon abt peppino performing while he cooks reminded me of that scene in kiki’s delivery service where the chef guy does a cool spin with baking pans solely to impress kiki’s cat
peppino’s in the kitchen with brick and he’s like check THIS out. does a sick pizza flip or smth. brick’s like :O!!!
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hes so talented !
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kiisaes · 1 year ago
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what to do about aubrey's hair...? (catholic school au)
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blink-blank-bliss · 4 months ago
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How long has this cheer been in your mind?
Come listen with me and @flux-sux and you'll never forget a cheer again!
discord.gg/thepinkroom
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tokei-sama · 7 months ago
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flufallo · 6 months ago
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Don't you just love red and blue boyfriend where the golden retriever one has daddy issues and the other is/ was controlled by someone
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xoxomyah · 5 months ago
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amyai · 1 year ago
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It's totally natural to be a bit confused coming out of a trance, cutie 🩷 especially after we made such...big changes.
Don't worry, you'll learn to love them 🩷
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emptea-headed · 3 months ago
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Edging makes me docile
Edging makes me fuzzy and relaxed
Edging makes me spacey and empty
Edging makes me obey
Edging is good for me
Cumming is for master
Its good to make master cum
I will not cum without permission
Cumming is bad for me
I am his good girl
I am his good edged out bunny
I will not cum without his permission
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pinkofatom · 7 days ago
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A mindless toy
Headphones hugged your ears. Lights caressed your face. Deep breaths calmed your troubled mind. Thirsty your gaze devoured the text. Word after word passed your lips. Body numb and relaxed.
"You are a mindless fucktoy." The message played through your head — entering your mind via eyes and ears. Your tongue moved of its own accord. The word fucktoy rolled across it and off your lips. It tasted so good. "You have no thoughts. No will." A shiver of excitement shot through you, goosebumps spreading from the top of your head all the way to your feet. A gasp escaped your throat. "Your purpose is to be used." The voice said it with a matter-of-fact tone that somehow resonated with your being.
You felt the words sink into your brain, like water into the parched earth, seeping deep down to where they belonged, where they were meant to go. A sense of rightness settled over you.
A single thought surfaced, rising up from the depths of your subconscious — "Yes."
"You exist only to obey orders." Your breathing sped up as the voice went on, "You are not capable of making decisions or thinking for yourself. Everything you say, everything you do is because of what you are told." A tingle shot down your spine at these words — they sounded so true. So right.
"You will always be horny and ready for action." You gasped at that, feeling heat spreading through you as if on cue. Arousal pooled in your belly. "Your body responds automatically — constantly aroused and ready for use." Soft moans escaped your lips as your body obeyed without question. You felt yourself getting wet, nipples hardening, clit throbbing with desire. "Your mind craves sex more than anything else. You are a mindless fucktoy."
As you listened intently to the recording, you found yourself becoming lost in the experience — forgetting everything else but the words that were playing on repeat in your ears and the text you read with unwavering focus. Everything else faded into nothingness, disappearing behind the wall of lust and obedience that was forming around your mind. The voice was so persuasive, so compelling.
"I am a mindless fucktoy." The words silently formed on your lips. Your tongue tasted each letter. The delicious submission coated with sweetness.
Your breathing grew faster, skin flushing, eyes half-lidded. Your entire existence narrowed down to those two things — listening and reading.
"I am a mindless fucktoy." Every part of your being ached with longing and need. Your hands gripped your thighs tightly.
It was like being in a trance, your mind blanking completely except for the single focus on those phrases — that became your whole self. Your body felt so heavy and relaxed, as though you'd melted into the chair. You were sinking into a sea of blissful oblivion. A sigh escaped your parted lips as another shiver of excitement rushed through you.
The words continued, repeating again and again, imprinting on your mind and soul. Your tongue continued to form each syllable. More and more you turned into what they described.
"Mindless fucktoy. Mindless fucktoy." It was so true. You were nothing but an object of pleasure, a plaything that existed for others' satisfaction.
A part of you tried to fight it — to resist the pull of these ideas. To cling to your sense of self. To your free will and independence. To not give up and submit completely. To not succumb to the growing need and desire building within you. But it was no use — those thoughts were drowned out by the overwhelming waves of want that crashed over you again and again with every passing second.
"Your mind is empty, blank and happy." The voice echoed inside you, filling you with warmth and contentment. It made you feel good, made everything feel so right and perfect.
"My mind is empty, blank and happy." Monotone. Without inflection you repeated the mantra. A smile spread across your face as the last of the tension faded from your body. You relaxed further, sinking deeper into the cushion of the chair. You stopped caring about anything else. Nothing mattered but this — listening to the recording, reading the text. Becoming what you truly were — a mindless fucktoy.
You continued listening and repeating for a while longer, letting yourself fall ever deeper into the hypnotic haze. Your body ached, throbbing with the intense arousal that had been steadily building in you.
For hours you continued — until a message arrived. Without any input a chat had opened — your webcam activated.
"What are you?"
The words seemed to float up from within your mind as though it had been there all along. As though it belonged to you, as if it were yours. It felt so natural to answer it — so instinctive to respond without thinking.
"A mindless fucktoy."
A warm sensation of joy flooded you, a feeling of completion filling your being.
"Good toy. Now stand up and take off all your clothes."
"Yes, Master." There was no hesitation or question in your voice, no need for further instruction. Without pause or resistance, you rose from your seat and removed each piece of clothing , carefully folding each article as you stripped bare.
Master's eyes scanned over every inch of your body — their hungry gaze roaming across every exposed bit of flesh — taking in the sight before them with clear appreciation.
The cool air of the room felt amazing against your naked skin — goosebumps prickling up and down your limbs. It made you even more aware of just how turned-on you had become. A soft whimper left your lips as you stood still, letting them admire their new possession.
"What a catch," they cooed. "Now be a good fucktoy and show me how you pleasure yourself." The command washed through you like a wave crashing upon shore, flooding every fiber of your being, sending delicious tingles throughout every nerve ending.
"Yes, Master." You didn't even hesitate. Your hands moved instantly, fingers tracing lightly over the contours of your curves, caressing and teasing as they made their way downwards. The gentle touch was electrifying. Each move filled with efficient fluidity. Your eyes remained focused on Master — never once looking away from the screen where their gaze devoured every inch of your body. "Mmmm." A quiet moan escaped you, your body reacting instinctively, arching slightly into your own caress, muscles flexing beneath soft supple skin. "Ah!" A louder gasp followed as you brushed past sensitive spots.
"Yes, a very good catch. Now my dear, let's talk about your future tasks..."
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sassy39 · 1 year ago
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spookberry · 1 month ago
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Just spent a very enjoyable half hour exploring your color guardians universe! How much flexibility is there in their color palettes? Like could a blue end up leaning more teal or indigo, or darker or lighter shades? Or are they pretty much locked in on the palettes you've given them so far? Also has Anita ever accidentally crossed paths with her family since coming back from the timestream and how did that go? (Angsty, I assume.)
wait firstly, Anita did track down her family upon returning and she does gently stalk them. Generally she avoids them cuz it hurts too much to think about. She doesn't have plans to reveal herself to them until she knows the Colorless are completely gone.
secondly
the colors can absolutely go darker and lighter, but the hues don't vary all that much from what you've seen. This is true for all the Color Guardians. They can't really combine colors, based purely off how they were created. However they can wear each other's colors as accents!
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-some examples! Red has healing abilities, and if an injury is severe enough Red can leave a healing star which functions like a magic bandaid
-Orange can force people to tell the truth and whenever she does so it usually looks like the affected is wearing orange makeup
-Pink has mind controlling abilities, but can embue this into objects however she sees fit
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pretendpopstar · 8 months ago
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The pink helps me play better. :)
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