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Vic | 19 | Any Pronouns | Switch | Taken

Gender-fluid and my partner is GNC/genderqueer, so the easiest blanket labels to use for me/our relationship are queer / t4t.

MDNI — minors do not interact (don’t like, follow, or reblog).

Not my main — this blog is just a hornyposting/thoughts outlet. will try to provide warnings on all posts but not a guarantee.

Block me if you are uncomfortable with any of the following: consent play, pet play, somno, intox, fauxcest, ageplay, objectification, terato, and otherwise dark kinks

The knight who bows her head during daylight and silently acquiesces to whatever the prince wants, even if it’s far below her station and he’s clearly just doing it to try to get a rise out of her. Insisting they stop on their travels so he can bathe in the nearby river and demanding she sit and watch in case he’s attacked

Well, clearly, it pays off, because when she fucks him in the night, sneaking into his quarters that she’s meant to be guarding, it’s not noble, it’s not honorable, it’s not courteous or chivalric.

It’s furious and wrathful and mean, like she wants to fuck an heir into him whether he likes it or not. It’s degrading, the way she speaks to him, more akin to how you’d address a brothel worker.

Show me you know how to handle me, that you know how to get me to shut up and listen for once. I’ve found it’s different for different types of brats, but at the end of the day they (sometimes we, depending on the day) all want one thing: attention.

Whether it’s just getting up and walking away to make you beg for them to come back, or throwing them onto the bed so hard they bounce on the mattress and saying if they wanna act like a slut so bad they’ll get treated like one, there’s always one button to push that gets them to go all doe-eyed and obedient.

sub tops and dom bottoms but to the point where you can’t even quite tell until you look closer.

Sub tops who pin you down and leave you covered in bitemarks and a red, shiny mouth from shoving their tongue down your throat, who fucking snarl and groan into your ear about how they’re going to breed you and won’t stop until you’re passed out, who leave dark bruises from digging their fingers into your skin when they pull you closer. Sub tops who toss you around and manhandle you like a ragdoll in the heat of the moment, in the daze of their need to fuck you.