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꒰ ⸝⸝ 𓋜 ꒱ NSFW. ꒰ ⸝⸝ ♡ ꒱ ANONS.

prick, and suddenly, blood is coming to the surface of delicate flesh, only to be licked away with a reverent sigh from me. oh, the sweet taste of their blood, it must be the same feeling others get when they drink glühwein. it's almost too much for me to take, it's utter perfection, no one else can ever taste the crimson liquid spilling from my darling and into my desperate mouth.

aw, what a sweet thing to say. thank you, your theme is quite nice as well, you seem quite entertaining, too.

hello to you, too. i do tend to follow back, it is quite fun, isn't it? how are you?

i am strictly monogamous, being poly simply would not suit the way I am nor any part of my personality, however, I hold nothing against yans/darlings who are poly. I believe to each their own. i wouldn't mind having a darling who's a system, that is an entirely separate thing from polyamory, in my opinion. i don't have a specific type, I've always simply liked who i liked, and that was that. apologies, my answer for that question is truly unhelpful, but it is honest.

as is yours, 'mutual', while pink is not my cup of tea, I do find your profile to be quite cute.

thank you, all the compliments i've received are quite flattering, and are all individually appreciated, you are quite sweet. I've always had an eye for literature, and have found it to be the best human way to express things. I suppose you could say it did come naturally to me, yes, it has always been a passion of mine. and, might I add, the pink you use for your text is most flattering for the way you speak.

boot grinding with a gun pressed to their brow would fix me. having you writhe pathetically along my boot, forcing your body to arch uncomfortably down just for a taste of pleasure, pleasure you certainly would've had if you hadn't acted against my wishes, if only you'd behaved better for me. the desperate look on your face as your hands clutch at my calves for support, knowing any further movement would result in a world of discomfort. a slick, black pistol pressed against your forehead that'd surely be ravished in kisses by the end of the night, whether it's loaded or not being knowledge you do not hold, one wrong movement and everything could be over for you, my love. sweat trickles down your face to mix with the tears rolling down flushed cheeks, from the hot aroma filling the room. whimpers escape your kiss swollen lips, ones tainted with bruises and marks from my teeth mercilessly nibbling them, addicted to the way small drops of blood rise up. slowly, cautiously, the head of the gun is dragged down your face, down to those same lips letting out such sinful noises. pressed against the soft plush of them, until your jaw falls slack, and i have the space to worm it between, with the simple command of; 'suck.'

your point certainly makes sense, it is rather silly to be an anon if the knowledge of who you are is already mine, no worries, i'll try to rid my mind of it. especially, if you 'possibly, really, very interested' in me, haha. I am most thankful that you find me intriguing, that's quite the high compliment. I am doing quite well, thank you, I hope you're doing splendidly yourself. of course, go ahead and introduce yourself, any and all questions correlating to me are welcome as well.

have no fear, you certainly did not come off as pushy, if anything, you were rather motivating, I deeply appreciate your kind words. thank you very much for your endearing words.

don't leave me, my darling, i'll refrain from all the acts you find so disheartening, i'll warp myself into the very image of perfection for you. I need you as nature needs the sun, you can't leave me, you're the only light in my life; what would i do without you? must I beg, is that what you're after, the sound of my voice cracking with desperation for your affection? if you won't stay on your own, i'll have to keep you by force -- I don't want that, i'd never want to harm my delicate dear, but you're making this awfully difficult on me, there's no other option! I simply must have you until death do us part, even if it means chaining you up, just as you've chained my soul to yours. it's only fair, my dove. on second thought, not even the hands of death shall take you away.

hello to you, too. Your praise is most appreciated, I do apologize for not making an effort to post today, I would've if i'd know someone was looking forward to it. Thank you most kindly, 'mutual'. my anons have also decided to function now, as the setting was refusing to save before, it's all been fixed, now.

you shouldn't have even looked at them, you're mine, aren't you? I take such good care of you, why would you ever want to even lock eyes with another person? i'll have to bleach his eyes and cut them out, it'd be your fault he's in so much pain. that hurts my feelings, you don't want me to be upset, do you? you don't want me to burn my initials into your back this time, do you? shh, i'm not mad, everything's alright, my sweet. why don't we go lie down, it's been such a long day. you're never fucking leaving that bed, you'll wake up chained to it, remaining in my sight forever.