#mark.post

Big meaty tentacles that bind your arms and legs. Slender but strong tentacles that slip under your clothes and caress your skin. Thick slimy tentacles that force themselves into your mouth. Tiny tentacles that wiggle under your eyelids and into your ears.

mark ; he/him ; adult gay/anchillean (i <3 men and enben) ; altersex ; maybe nonbinary? mark heathcliff fictive ~~~ ❧kinda catholic and ex-catholic at the same time. i believe in God, don't believe in most church doctrine anymore. ❧pretty much the only human on this blog. my dynamics and scents are what my partners have assigned me as a way of including me, in a sense, and i take a lot of pride in them. according to them, human scents are more emotion-based, which is pretty cool. ❧my partners have designated me as a beta ❧according to my partners, my scents are: neutral: old church, old books, sourdough, chamomile, fresh linen happy: cinnamon, nutmeg, cream -- can be savory like alfredo sauce or sweet like warm milk anger/aggression: frankincense & myrrh, smoke, steel, gun powder fear: lavender, sweet cream, pepper sadness: petrichor, dead leaves submissive: baked oyster mushrooms, parmesan & honey dominant: steak basted in butter, garlic, onion, rosemary, thyme, and lavender.