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if I were to rape u Iād be sure to force my tongue down your throat since I know youād hate it soooo much. One thing that might get you to actually resist, baby
-k <3
the way i fully seized up like a prey animal with the BIGGEST eyes reading this... squirming.......... that's one way to get me to start freaking out and begging you to stop... i hate iiit...............
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WORK IN PROGRESS WEDNESDAY THURSDAY
aka i missed it yesterday due to work
for a snippet of a WIP: here's grace being inflicted on people again
i had the urge to draw Ryland's parents, Leslie and Terry, from my fic Red Thread, so naturally I drew them taking Ryland to the hospital when he passed out due to time travel
thinking about how crazy an adrian pov of red thread is. your spouse goes to sleep and wakes up with 90 years of ptsd. you never left his side but he remembers (eridian) centuries without you, then struggling with you, then learning to live again alongside a version of you that doesn't even exist anymore
Red Thread ~ poetry
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i am victorious. triumphant. red thread chapter 11 is happening
yes i drew this scene from chapter 9 instead of writing the next chapter
i call it āplease please stop staring at me stratt, can literally anyone distract herā
Somewhere I Almost Remember
Thereās something pulling at me
from a place Iāve never beenā
like a thread I didnāt know
I was tied to.
Funny how the ones I find,
the ones who feel familiar too fast,
all seem to come from there.
Like Iāve been there before
in a life I donāt rememberā
or maybe
I just left something behind
without realizing it.
So I keep following itā
this quiet pattern
I canāt quite explain,
wondering
if Iām being led somewhereā¦
or
back to someone.
