collecting fictional fucked up little men the way children collect weird dead bugs

she butterfly on my effect til i (gravely serious) everything could have been different

I feel like im going to die from lust and iron deficiency

"Collared subs this collared subs that" shoutout to my collared doms/tops. I'm letting my pretty little thing keep me on a leash like a king's prized hunting dog

tarot lady said i need to kill myself

I hate small talk can you put your cigarette out on me

His nonchalant murder and slut waist have captivated me

need him doing something terrible and violent and feeling sick with himself after

please bro beat the shit out of me I need it for enrichment

um sorry for moaning when you stabbed me. it's been a really long time since anyone touched me like that

[shaking, pale, clammy, on the verge of passing out from shock] please canyuou put your fwngers in it

Biodiversity is bad, actually. I think there should be one big bug that rules everything.

hey bud, would you mind pinning me to something and letting me struggle against your weight for a while? it’s good for my mental health

This is not a story of a man with a dark past – of abuse of any kind, of murder, of suicide, etc. — who came out the other side and has turned out, through some mysterious grace, to be okay. This is a story about a man who has turned out to be really, really bad.

Remains to be seen = cadaver voyeurism