The One Holding The Strings

whenever i see those who are gods of creation, or are of creation in some way, i find myself feeling,, parental, almost ? all gods of creation are extensions of me and my soul, all creators are my children, anything that is created is of me.

i look at creator gods and i feel like they are almost my children in a way, born of me, holding a piece of me within their selves.

“look at me.”

“you don’t get quiet when something’s wrong. you use your words. i need to hear you.”

“does this feel good, sweetheart? tell me.”

“i won’t guess. you’ll guide me. that’s how this works.”

“may i touch you here?”

“if you hesitate, i stop. immediately.”

“i want your yes. not your silence.”

“say it clearly for me. green, yellow, or red.”

“good girl. that’s it. always tell me.”

“you trust me because i make it safe to.”

“i’m in control, but you are never powerless.”

“if it stops being good for you, it stops. no questions. no disappointment.”

“your comfort is not optional.”

“you’re mine to guide, not to harm.”

Call me Kade or Krow (my main names are reserved for my love) and I accept nicknames (no degrading ones please)!

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Important info:

I'm 16

Masc presenting genderfluid (any/all pronouns)

Panromantic and somewhere on the ace spectrum (still figuring it out)

Asks and DMs will be closed and no, I will not DM you even if you ask

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What I talk about on my blog!

Lewd topics like kinks and masturbation

My boyfriend @genesis-calling

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