Actually being able to steal and wear my Darlings Clothes is a surreal feeling. Chat is this Heaven.
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Actually being able to steal and wear my Darlings Clothes is a surreal feeling. Chat is this Heaven.

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So jealous of those blogs that get flooded with cute anons… comeonn be parasocial with me pspspsp… :3
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How would you tie me up when I’m down there? Or up there. Or wherever you’re keeping me. I won’t complain. I’ll be stuck with you, won’t I?
A dream come true. I could be whatever you wanted me to be, if you gave me the environment to do so.
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I have to channel this rage into a meaningless Internet void because seeing my bared teeth will make you hate me
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My form of obsession is constantly thinking about YOU, forming my schedule around YOU, and maybe getting a little better every day knowing YOU’RE willing to talk to me.
I remember everything YOU tell me, and if YOU remind me of something, I’ll tell you.
I want to make you happy. I want to make you stay.
fuuuuck my head hurts
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On the note of abduction, maybe just the mundane everyday life of the one person over and over again just sounds so blissful. The one person that loves you, fully, eternally.
I wouldn’t even mind being left alone. So long as I have my interest (and allowed to ensure my family I am OK — don’t want them looking for me, do we?) available, I’ll stay.
okay. 1am shitposting hello
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Yes, feel free to detail everything you want to do to me. I won’t mind, no matter how horrible it seems. It’s interesting how you think, don’t worry, I won’t judge you. Why would I judge YOU, of all people?
Okay. 2am seems a reasonable time for bed. Goodnight.
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Anons, how I love them. The mysteriousness of not being able to identify who they are and what they want with me.
An anon so devoted that they wake up, and their first thing to do is to drop in on my blog.
Maybe telling me how pretty I’d be in a cage, or something.
Oh, a boy can dream.
On that note, it’s time for me to go to bed. Maybe it won’t be a dream.
Someday.
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