#domposting

❤️‍🩹 - You may not be aware of me, but I am very aware of everything you post

🦷 - I'm considering starting a folder with all the photos I have of you you post

⛓️ - I've imagined taking you from your home by force to place you instead in mine

🌑 - I'd spend every night outside your house, staring in through the window at your silhouette against the light... if I could

🪡 - I want to crawl inside you and live among your guts <3

🔗 - Sometimes I watch horror media and imagine us in some of the roles

🔪 - It aches in me every day that you have a partner. I should be the only one watching, touching, knowing you.

💊 - The things I'd most like to do with you would break at least a few laws

🫀 - I'll never find anyone else like you, and that drives me up the fucking wall.

🩸 - I want to know everything about you, from your bloodtype, your favorite book, the colour of your underwear, your worst childhood fear, to your fingerprints, your phobias and sexual desires.

🥀 - I'm going to find everyone who's ever been loved by you, and I'm going to study their mannerisms, likes, and personality so I can mould myself to be perfectly appealing to you

🍷 - I should get you alone on a date with me, drunk and barely walking. You're so cute like that, giggly and barely coherent. By the time you've passed out i'll be carrying you, telling the barkeep that you've had a few too many, and me, your lovely partner, is bringing you home. Your new home.

💉 - I want to learn all about your history, traumas, addictions... then swoop in during a breakdown to be the perfect angel for you, the gentle savior you'll owe it all to. You won't be able to resist me.

✂️ - I'd jack off to the idea of maiming you with my dads powertools

📌 - If we were in school or worked together, I'd put creepy post-its in your locker just to watch you squirm <3

⚠️ - I want to know what perfume you wear so I can spray it all over my bed... it won't be complete without the scent of you intermingling, though

⛔️ - I'd carve my name into your skin

❌️ - I'd get your name and likeness tattooed on me

Ssshhh... that mouth isn't for your words anymore, doll.

You can try all you want, but that pretty hole is mine now.

For my words.

For my pleasure.

That's it, test that bond I wove into your mind.

Let me drink in the panic in your eyes when you realise you signed away that last little part of you that kept you human.

Let me watch your mouth desperately gulp at the ghosts of the words it used to say.

Now, moan for me

Now.

Gliding my hands over his chest, squeezing his arms, rubbing his inner thighs. Muscle, fat, bones. Whatever he has, I wanna see it. I wanna touch it. I wanna caress the most sensitive parts of his body and make him twitch and squirm and beg for attention where he wants it most. And I’ll eventually give it to him, of course.