I Also Am The Evil Version Of Myself. Not Enough Information To Say Whether I'm A Top Or Not.

Y’know, I’ve seen so much farcille fanart that when I ask people about dungeon meshi, I realise I have this utterly warped impression of the show.

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Rubbing slow circles over your clit while sliding fingers deep inside you, building a rhythm that makes your body arch on its own. Pressing soft kisses along the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, teasing, until my mouth finally finds your cunt - hot and deliberate, lips and tongue devouring every moan you give me.

Fingers intertwining with yours, pinning your hands above your head as I thrust harder, rougher, making you feel completely mine. Leaning in close, my breath hot and ragged against your ear, whispering filthy, sinful things that send shivers down your spine while my fingers pound into you harder and drive into deeper, relentlessly.

And then - those little details. The exact way you gasp, the places that make you crumble, the things that drive you mad. Remembering them all and using them against you, until you're trembling, undone, and begging for more.

God, I love this artist. I used to get terrible dysphoria in the past when I still had my girlcock. I used to hate the idea of it. But seeing Rory so hot…and also desired by another (were)woman really helps me to love my past self.

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Since I also have this thing called a conscience, I’d probably offer my services to the local hospital. Sometimes surgeons make simple errors. Little Johnny will wake up and be told his heart operation was a success. Glinda will have a miraculous remission in her late-stage pancreatic cancer.

I’d be 100% a necromancer if possible. But I wouldn’t be the type that brings back mindless hordes of zombies. There are plenty of other ways to be…ethically ambiguous.

I love telling random lesbians on the internet the secrets I’d never even tell my siblings, best friends or anyone else I know in real life.

Dear god, I’ve seen this once before… It has dangerous blue of a radium teaset.

i just made a box of baby shark mac and cheese and ate the whole thing. am i gonna die

you can cancel it out with sonic the hedgehog curry rice

Then, there is the urge to be popular vs the urge to be undisturbed, like a subaquatic moray eel.

I usually end up coming off as quite intense even when I am not meaning to. Maybe this scares people off. If so, they are unworthy.

The band f(x) has a manager called F(x), who you could say is integral to their success.

f(x) tribute band called f'(x). you'd think the point would be to be derivative but it's actually quite easy to differentiate the two.

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it's rotten work, but without the rot nothing can grow