This blog is fucking heavy, sh, gore, stalker stuff, ect. exists here.
Pro-paraphilia, anti-contact to ones related to consent issues [ie. pedophila/zoophilia/genuine rape/ect.]
blog tags:
roach's killer - gore/snuff/sh stuff. block if you don't want to see that
roach's mutt - stuff about me being a mutt/petplay
roach's angel - stuff about me being an angel
roach's god - stuff about me being a god/my worshippers
roach's doll - stuff about me being a doll
roach's rambles - just random stuff not always kink related
roach's stalker - stalking stuff
roach.exe - things relating to my malware sona, Virgil!
ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: ᴍᴏᴏɴʟɪɢʜᴛ - xxxᴛᴇɴᴛᴀᴄɪᴏɴ
I don't really do dnis anymore, besides NO MINORS ALLOWED, I'll just block you if I don't fuck with with it.
♡ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: ʜᴀᴜɴᴛ ᴍᴇ (x 3) - ᴛᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ
I write fucked up erotica, so send requests if you want
I'm Roach/Laika on this blog, usually Opium on anon. If you came looking and see this, hi, you found me <3
I'm the god of mutilation of the self and others, some kind of angel and a mutt that needs to be put down.
Sexual RP is allowed, and so is trading fantasies, but I'm not looking to sext/jerk off with/date anyone whatsoever. I have my partners and I'm happy with them, so please keep to those guidelines.
Also askgame masterpost: [everything I'm participating in atm]
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some of you might think it's "fun" to put a sub in a shock collar and force them to play dom for once, punishing them whenever they whimper or apologise. it's also hot
sorry since realizing my gender i have zero tolerance for the whole “man hating” angle of being queer i hate i hate it i hate you. stop. you are hurting people.
it’s very “yall only consider trans men real men when it hurts us.” we experience misogyny until we try to speak on it, and then we’re invading women’s spaces. we’re not men when we don’t pass well but we’re men the second we’re looking for queer community and are faced with “men and mascs not allowed” i’m tired
literally this. when i replied to “imagine standing up for men” saying that trans men deserve to be fought for too, i got hit with “nobody says trans men don’t belong in queer spaces” except a lot of queer & feminist spaces, especially online, actively villainize being a man and dump you the second you transition. it’s gross.
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Dom & sub who trust each other a little too much, who are a little too competitive, who are obsessed with calling each other’s bluff.
Playing chicken to see who calls it first when the dom has got a needle and ink and promises to tattoo its name into the sub. Sub who laughs and says please, I know you well enough to know you won’t follow through. It gets three dots of black into the flesh of the sub’s stomach before they tap.
Dom who holds a knife up to its sub’s throat, eyes predatory, hungry. The sub looking up in playful cowardice, batting eyelashes and stifling a smirk. You won’t do it, it’s outside your risk tolerance, they tease, face turning cocky and bold. The dom’s heart skips a beat, adrenaline and excitement rushes from its chest out to its fingertips. Fist in their hair, jerking their head to the side, pressing bladed edge slowly deeper into the thin skin until a single drop of blood forms. It refuses to go further- it’s not sure it could stop.
Sub who casually drops that they want nothing more than to lose their air while choking on cock, to have their eyes roll back and slump limply to the floor, continuing to be used. I’d let you, but I know you wouldn’t. It’s too far for you. They taunt with a dismissive wave of their hand. Their dom growls just 3 words in response: Is. That. Consent?
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i'm literally a plush toy dog and my ears are big and soft and my paws have beans that crinkle a little when you press them and i'm warm and so loved that my stitches are coming loose and i sit on your pillows and i smell like you and i'm so well taken care of and i only have a couple of cigarette burns in my fabric and a couple of hard stains from well we we don't need to there's no need to worry about that right now there's really no need
oH right. i love it when tops use silly little emoticons like :3 and ^_^ it kinda breaks the stereotype that all tops are like serious and hot all the time. like. you can be silly and cute! while also being hot!!! shoutout to yall
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they're weird. they have all kinds of strange rituals and routines that they follow, and soon enough you're pulled into them. your entire life is run on their schedule; it's stifling, at first, but the consistency is so much more comfortable than having to make so many choices. you occupy yourself with the tasks they've given you while you wait for their return home from work, and then your night routine starts.
you don't even realize that you've began to wait at the door of your own volition; once they see you so ready and willing, they train you to be a bit more proper. sat back on your legs, hands up in the air and curled against your chest like paws the moment you hear the door unlocking. now, you get to see them smile when they walk in the door. they're proud of your progress, and the sensation makes an uncomfortable warmth spread through your chest.
they change out of their work clothes and decompress while you start on dinner. they have a recipe book you've relied on since day one, and luckily they're not picky about your cooking skill. you've improved, you know, and that fills you with the same sick sense of satisfaction as the welcome-home-posturing. your dear captor never really talks much, but they begin to tell you extra pieces of information, little by little. trivial pieces of their daily life and happenings, and if you're lucky, maybe some news about the world outside.
and after dinner, it's time for your favorite part. they sit down on the couch and pat their lap, and you crawl up and snuggle on top of them. they embrace you and hold you close against their chest, burying their face against your neck. the little bell on your collar jingles as they press their lips against your neck, moving the smooth leather aside for access at the soft flesh. you're their lapdog, you think happily.
hey man I gotta just rub one out real quick. give me a hand here. nah you just stay kind of bent over--oh haha yeah like doggy, sure. you look great like this dude. lemme just rest my cock on your ass so I can finish faster. lemme just put it in a little, just the tip, seriously thanks for being so cool about this. yeah I can help you out too when I'm done. haha yeah you can put it in my mouth but you have to let me cum inside you first. it feels so good like this, god, now look back at me like you want it--fuck, that's it, fuck dude. god. alright so do you want me on my knees then?