parfaitthefirst.bsky.social
Trans pan lesbian | NSFW account | Author | Pfp by @spectrumashark on Twitter | PEDOS, MINORS DNI | AGE IN BIO | BLM | Weird fetishes (Hypno, vore, wg, etc.) | Poly | 18+ Only | She/Fae | 24 | Recovering abuse and SA survivor
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omggggg
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... gwuh,
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feminism is when sex bad
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mmfnhf,,
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That's fucked up...
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pooltoys kick ass
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Actually I've been working on this in my own life. Turns out people kind of need to be alone with their thoughts for long enough to actually feel their own feelings
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a most frightful endeavor
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oughgghhhh that's ideal
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>///<
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self destruct doesn't have to mean explode. it could mean knives
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The game is all that matters, anyway. You don’t need to waste your thoughts on anything else. The game is pleasure. The game is joy. The game makes you happy. The game makes you everything.
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But as the half hour mark comes and goes, you find yourself longing to slip deeper. To play for longer, to wrap yourself up in the game’s world and succumb further to it. Every passing minute pushes your work further and further from your mind, and your mind goes away along with it.
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Well, perhaps it couldn’t hurt to log another half hour or so… After all, the pull is so strong, and it’s so engaging…
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i'm always thinking about such things
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It feels good on your lips. It’s so delicious. You could sit and suck on this popsicle all day long. And every time you do, you’ll learn to love it even more.
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That’s it. Keep licking. Even now, on your knees, you love your ice cream, don’t you? You love the way it feels in your mouth. Stiff… throbbing. You love my ice cream, don’t you? Such a nice, firm, hard popsicle. So much fun to lick.
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And each time you lick, you feel a little colder, don’t you? A little more sluggish, a little slower. Your mind starts to slow down, too, doesn’t it?
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I'm going to blow them up with my hammers.
Don't ask about the logistics of that
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i'd gladly give them that... :3
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i bet, gosh
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I love being fat. i could also say sexy but that would be redundant
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oh... new ideas happening here...
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Not that she minded. Not that she even could! She had no mind left with which to do so.
Her body lifted her up to face herself. “You’re mine, now, stupid girl. Thanks for the body!”
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She looked up at herself, a wicked grin on her own face. “Stupid girl!” she said to herself, cackling. “You thought you were better than me, didn’t you?”
She couldn’t reply. Her body was completely limp, her mouth sewn shut. All she could do was stare blankly with her empty, beady eyes.
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Yet she couldn’t seem to let go. Her hand wouldn’t follow her orders. Her heart wouldn’t obey her command. Her mind didn’t feel quite right—fuzzy, tattered, wobbly.
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oh this looks really good
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cabinet man......
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i've definitely felt this. it's tough to escape because fueling your own happiness is just so much harder than thinking these kinds of things.
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should add. he recreates the guy's childhood home. he does not know this man
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pffff
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nathan decides he needs to live through another person's entire fucking life and so he just fucking larps a complete strangers entire upbringing INCLUDING THIS SHIT LMFAO