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i rly like your body, i rly like ur body i dont know why u hide it, i wanna see u behind me u kno u dont gotta lie 2 me, yo quiero sentirte inside of me todo el día imaginandote, lo quiero pa mí tola noche #lyricposting #nsfw https://open.spotify.com/track/09gysnJpfQ3ublBmJDfcEC?si=982542b10d6f43e8
answerin some of the stuff i got in the forms #qna q: "mmmmm lestat..." a: no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the dining table to the bedroom, vertically, horizontally, while i gasp for air, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cow girl, doggy, backwards, forwards, sideways- #nsfw q: "you into anyone rn? or do i have a chance?" a: those 2 things aint mutually exclusive lol shoot ur shot ;) q: "I am ever so curious to know what your favourite flowers are." a: definitlely peonies. theyr all so big n pretty n extravagant lookin + theyr pink https://forms.gle/QrxQZFxX3zEGLzVx5
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“Should my offspring remember me long after I have departed this plane, I would pray it is not as an oracle enthroned above their fate, nor as one of those pitiful sages who mistake cold calculations for wisdom. Authority is among the frailest forms of devotion, and it survives only so long as fear remains to preserve it. No - let me instead be remembered as one would the warmth of a hearth long abandoned. A presence not always consciously, nor perfectly clear, but in which lies the certainty that somewhere in the architecture of one’s soul there once existed a place where becoming oneself was permitted without punishment. There are magicks capable of preserving the body against rot, the voice against silence, even the mind against the mercies of time. I have studied many of them, yet none have struck me as particularly noble pursuits. The true ambition of parenthood ought not be eternal vigilance or immortality through legacy, for legacy is merely vanity wearing ceremonial robes. Rather, it is the thankless and infinitely more difficult miracle that one’s spawn continues, even after your extinction, to seek delight in the world unashamedly. To leave behind a soul ever so capable of joy. This alone seems to me a form of magick worthy of reverence. Anything beyond it is merely another frightened scholar bargaining poorly with oblivion.” - Calmasis the Redeemed, from Complacency of the Learned by Rosalia E. Lalonde nunca te ouvidaré, mamá
notes on voidstrap experiments no.2 (or how i liek 2 call it, the *presence of absence*) #nsfw #explicit #substance - as the sole creator of this beautiful thing, the duty 2 test it more... intimately nturally falls on me, as i wouldnt want 2 submit a 3rd party 2 any possible undesirable side-effects lmao - the followin steps wouldnt b carried out in a lab but in urs trulys own bedroom, so aftr makin sure dirk n jake were out swimmin in their skimpy bathsuits (drools) i grabbed sum wine n headed upstairs (no reason why science shouldnt b fun am i rite) - lowered the lights, lit sum scented candles (thx kanaya) n told halexa 2 play bad bnuys entire discography cuz damn his voice is surelyl enough 2 get me horny - i made myself comfy on the lounge chair n downed the wine b4 retrievin the object from the adorable lil case i alchemized 4 it, n thats when i actually got a lil nervous, holdin the thing by its base, feelin up the shaft, n ACTCHOALLY FEELING MY HAND PRESSIN DOWN ON *MY* COCK - n idk if this is what dick havin folks hav been feelin all this tiem but it waz enough 2 rip a drawn out moan outta me, n woa look at that, all those nerves had suddenlyl turned in2 pure science-driven lust lmao - w the giddiness of someone experiencin this sort of unbridled gender euphoria 4 the first tiem, i lined it up w my folds n finally went 4 it - look in regular days im not usually one 2 tease myself liek this, but i was havin an moment k? so i started by rubbin it v slooowly, just 2 give myself the tiem 2 procress evrything, n all the while i waz describin the sensations out loud 2 my recorder (id play u the audio file but i dont wanna get the copyright bat from troll bad bunny) - sure 1 whole minute of that waz more than enough 2 get me wet liek a tsunami, so when i looked down outta curiosity, i noticed the thing was spillin out its own ectoplasm-like glowy lube all tis tiem - i resisted the urge 2 taste the delicious lookin voidy precum 4 the time bein n carried out the experiment, sliding it a few inches in n hxhdhsfh i swear my brain short circuited 4 a hot minute as soon as i did - basicalyl nothin couldv prepared me 4 the absolute mindfuckery that dickin down my own pussy woulda been. since the things virtually *my own cock*, i could basiclly feel both ends of the ordeal n it was almost liek gettin folded in2 submission by the void itself, specially considerin how icy n buzzy n totally majyyk it felt - soon enough the entire thing went in, n pretty easily too despite it bein a whole 10 inch of semi physical cosmic abstraction - sayin the feelin was overwhelmin would b puttin it lightly, but idk if i even hav the poetic repertoire 2 describe how trippy the whole thing was - i could feel how wet, how tight i was n evry time i shook n clenched i could feel it cuz it was myself i was clenchin around. it waz pretty much like the time i boned this girl while fried on shrooms lmao - n i wish i could say i lasted long but all it took 2 make me unravel was a few moer firm thrusts n a squeeze 2 my left tit - gogd i can count in my hands the tiems i came harder than this. not only i had my juices gushin out on the lounge chair, but the thing started pumpin me full of cosmic cum N I COUL FEEL IT 2FOLD - conclusion: creampyin yourself feels amazin n i def hope im not preggo w void boybies rn - ps: sry 4 the shorter conclusion but i need a fuckin shower after this

:33< trust meow my defences are furtified im just sick

:33< *the mighty huntress coughs so hard she passes out*



