Mikhail.

If it’s not incestual, toxic, and mutually abusive in all kinds of ways then I don’t want it.

Little brother who purposefully acts out to try and make his big brother mad, waiting for the moment he finally snaps and starts unbuckling his belt to put him in his place.

Rape as a love language. You’re so pretty I just can’t resist. I want you, need you so much I can’t control myself. It’s your fault for making me like this, love.

I just need someone I can call up exclusively to abuse. Not for sex. Not for dates. I need to be able to meet up with them just to bash their head in over and over, kick them in the ribs as they crouch down in pain, spit on their stupid face before backhanding it, make fun of them for being so fucking pathetic they’re willing to let me do this. That’s it.

dom4dom top4top so we can keep trying to beat the shit out of each other and fucking like animals

sorry for telling you i wanted to kill you and fuck the corpse afterwards it’s cause i want to kill you and fuck the corpse afterwards

I don’t like getting attached not because I want to be cool and mysterious, but because when I get attached I start getting the urge to blow my shit off every two seconds.

I don’t mind trauma dumping at all. Please, tell me more. Cry in front of me. Let it aaaall out, sweetheart. (Will jerk off to it later.)