Flutters' NSFW. he/she. sister to some, daughter to others. self-described boy, bully me out of it.
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dreamily imagines a weird threesome of two people fucking while influenced/vaguely possessed by a spirit or god
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wow what a pretty boy...he would look beautiful writhing in pain and crying in agony
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*weakly, while bleeding out in your arms* lovu...lovuu~...
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Antique Beast - Angel’s Wings Collar (2000)
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Praising you for every hit so you smoke yourself braindead.
“There’s my good girl, keep going.”
“You’re too high? No baby, you’re just overheating. Let’s take these clothes off.”
“Shh, it’s okay. You’re so beautiful like this.”
“You’re dizzy? Lay down, sweetheart. Let me take care of you.”
“Don’t worry about what my hands are doing. You want a body high don’t you?”
“‘Atta girl, hit it again.”
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I'm sorry I licked up your entire spine and bit your shoulder when you bent over in front of me. Do you still think I'm hot?
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what to say when your partner is having a panic attack
🚫 WRONG 🚫: "hey, don't worry, it's gonna be okay", "i've got you sweetie, you're safe with me", "just take a deep breath with me, we'll get through this together"
✅ RIGHT ✅: "Oh god yes, you just got so much tighter sweetie, who's my little hummingbird-hearted slut? God i can't wait to feel you convulse and clench around me as your stressed-out little heart finally pops <333"
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Its summer again, and the sickly sweet heat radiating in through your window is only serving to make you and your daughter delirious with the humidity. You're sitting stunned on the couch when you see her emerge from her room in a pair of gym shorts and a cropped tank top. You can see every pound she's put on since starting HRT spilling out of her clothes, the satisfaction in her new body leading to a transformation you never thought possible. You've noticed her budding breasts before, just the suggestion of the female form her new body is taking, but they now threaten to spill out of her top. Her thighs jiggle as she walks towards you, and she twists to examine them, probably checking if she missed a spot shaving last night night. All you see is every individual crease of her stretch marks beckoning your stare to her ass. God, has that filled out as much as it looks like it has or are her clothes just that small? In your delirium you find yourself thinking about whether she appreciates her new body more, or you do. It's been so long since you've had a woman around the house. The familiar guilt and pit in your stomach come back with a vengenance, forcing you to tear your gaze away, but not before she catches you staring with an obvious wink.
With panic, you find yourself calculating how long you can keep her crush on you an innocent one.
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its your duty to feed sad looking "cis" "boys" a "Little Sister Edible"
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