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girls dont like bein compared to skywwhales romance is dead
I did not state I would like to be pinned down at all. This is entirely your own fabrication. I only stated that the hypothetical gave birth to embarrassing ideas because it does. The thought of being pinned down by multiple rustb100ds who bear a resemblance to you is one such embarrassing idea but you have no proof or evidence it is THE embarrassing idea. But I must say. Given I am trying my best to redeem myself, I do apologize if somehow something I have said is rude or not gentlemanly. If you could send me a message in dms giving me a breakdown of the e%act way I have insulted you I would appreciate it. This is not an order, just a STRONGLY worded suggestion.
Beating me would not change the fact my muscle mass e%ceeds yours by multiple factors. Unless we count your clones I suppose. I would wonder how many clones you would need to pin me down however that does bring some e%tremely embarrassing ideas to my thinkpan so I shall avoid pondering that hypothetical. STRENGTH is a trait that applies to many aspects and I am using it to refer to physical, non-god tiered abilities only. I should also correct you in the fact I have not written any slurs during this conversation. Unless you count me calling your b100d filthy which in hindsight goes against my redeemed ways and I apologize for but does not constitute a slur. I would know if I had used a slur to describe you as I know every single one both for your specific caste and for lowb100ds as a group.
You will, not due to your b100d colour as I have reformed, but because I am superior to you in ways that are unrelated to your filthy b100d. If you did not it would be uncouth, i100gical and even a bit naughty #nsfw

Concept: Rackbait Immaculate fingers guide hers through rows of glass and crystal, each bottle a quiet promise she does not quite accept The faintest tilt of his head as she leans closer than necessary, searching for something she already knows she will not find A soft, indulgent chuckle when her grip lingers on his sleeve instead of the offered scent strip Polished reflections catch the way she watches him instead of the mirrors, instead of herself, instead of anything else A curated display of fragrances, all of them wrong in subtle, infuriating ways Her silence stretches, heavy with comparison, heavier with memory "It is not the same," she admits, though she had no intention of saying it aloud (Tags: Doc Scratch/Rackmaid, #rackbait, #suggestive, #megidoday, #megidomadness, scent fixation, indulgence, quiet yearning, curated environments, archive rating: M) @archiveAddict

Such a heartbreaker.


