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I'm a lover not a fighter. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/4d5cf8a1e6e2.png

I'm normal now. My heart rate went down.

Well Damn okay. #nsfw https://www.tumblr.com/br0str1der/815278519513989120/what-bedroom-vibes-is-broseph https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/fefd6dbf65e8.png
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Eventually you will all have baboon uterus' in you.
F8 is a mirage Hold me up till the morning Await in phenomenon Let it go without warning Constant, I cre8 Tie mysеlf to the masthead, diamond chain I collapse likе a rotten spider vein Crawling up to the surface, har8or wave Is ingrained in my own lowness 8ack to me And all that ever was, will ever 8e Pain is just an infinite enemy upon my conscience Stagn8ion is f8al Let go of my conscience From 8eyond the pale #lyricposting #yesitsspirit8oxagain #suchgoodquirkfeel https://open.spotify.com/track/14iSCO87Qveq9UXCtN48Vm
@gullibleColumnist #nsfw #bulgerating #missingno You thought you could get away with it. I see the way it twitches, and how it wobbles. I see it. In my mind's eye. Your bulge is a tortured thing. You deny your bulge its purpose. Between the two of us, I was nothing, you still defined me as pathetic. Yet, only one of us is living in a fairy tale where bulges to unused. Unclaimed. Unworthy. Go on. Whip it out. Whip. It. Out. You won't. Strength is a 4. Your bulge is untrained and wily, yet ineffective in a duel. Pliability is an 8. This is a weakness due to your bulge's lack of support. Girth is a 5. This is expected. Length 4. Cute, belongs in a mouth more than a nook. X-Factor is 0. There is nothing special about this bulge, because the Psychopomp it is attached to is incapable of wielding it. You are condemned eternally to being a nook provider. Your bulge shouldn't be used for anything but show. Your secretions come out in sudden spurts, the striation pattern implies it prefers to provide lubrication for the nook rather than prime its genmat for complete penetration. You would lose every joust. You deserve to lie there. With your brashness, occasionally, you may attempt to domineer by riding. I can tell from the nearby nookabrasions from wear. It smells of rust, as expected, though simultaneously the wonderful scent of freshly broken dirt. It tastes of cherries and a delayed effect of cranberry. It weighs .6 pounds. The base is slightly thick, enough to grip, and enough to present itself as a dueling opponent. Equally caste bloods may actually fall for it. However, the aforementioned pliability means that it isn't going to do much. Frankly. I love it. Despite my tone, that was all an act! It's super cute. I think it would be best used for frotting and dry humping! Well-- soon to be wet. But you have a delightful bulge that makes me jealous... Hehe I hope you enjoyed it! https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/03d79c965f37.png

↘️while i am brewing up a way to utterly and also completely dominate all lucky persons nearby with my culinary prowess, i am left reflecting on the types of sustenance that was fed to me as a grublet.↘️ ↗️FROM THE MOMENT I COMPLETED MY HATCHTRIALS AND SQUIRMED FROM THE CAVERNS INTO MY PHYSICALLY STURDY CUSTODIAN'S HOOVES, I WAS BROUGHT UP ON A FEEDING OF THE HIGHEST CALIBER.↗️ ↘️100% protein.↘️ ↗️ALL BEASTFLESH.↗️ ↘️and soy supplements.↘️ ↗️SERVED TO ME ON DULLBOY'S PLATTER OF CHOICE.↗️ ↘️i believe it was all in effort to plump my muscle-forming shellfibres into an adequate example of an indigoblood.↘️ ↗️HE USED TO GNASH THE MEATSCRAPS TOGETHER INTO A COHESIVE NUTRIENTBRICK WITH HIS OWN BRAYCAVE.↗️ ↘️efforts in vain.↘️ ↗️BUT I SUPPOSE IT WHET HIS HUNGER, HIS APPETITE TO SUSTAIN HIMSELF FURTHER.↗️ ↘️nowadays, the trifling fool is nothing but ravenous himself.↘️ ↗️HE WILL STOP AT NOTHING TO CONSUME AND DESTROY, WITH NO MERCY TO OBEY.↗️ ↘️behold his efforts warfare.↘️ ↗️ https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/b0927e195ba5.png ↗️

No commentary for this one, to be honest. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/31264eb04ccd.png #nsfw
UPDATE: https://i.pinimg.com/736x/17/9e/93/179e9339b21c968236eb4be3e3938219.jpg Mission accomplished.......though he's not a happy boy
sooooo......i let Giorno inside, and now he wont leave https://i.pinimg.com/736x/6c/f9/7d/6cf97dd4a9921b0b1acefc536c17a4f3.jpg Anyone have advice?
I feel like I need to bring back my BDSM test results as a reminder for the public. Anyways, I think it’s really hot when someone gets off on putting my pleasure over theirs. When they’re willing to degrade themselves for my entertainment and pleasure. If they’re good, maybe I’ll help them get off. And if I’m bored, maybe I’ll get them off until they beg me to stop doing it. #nsfw
Well, that was a fun appo+intment. Feels like it's been a while since I did a Jaco+b's Ladder o+n a bulge. And luckily, she wasn't o+ne o+f the custo+mers who+ think that just because I'm sho+ving a needly thro+ugh their genitalia, that I'm go+ing to+ do+ anything with them. Just an abso+lute sweetheart, and a tro+o+per fro+m start to+ finish. #nsfw #go+re
im bip𖦹lar b𖦹𖦹 𖦹𖦹ga b𖦹𖦹ga haha i scare a l𖦹𐕣 𖦹f wrigglers like 𐕣ha𐕣 i d𖦹n𐕣 kn𖦹w why
D --> One night I will work up the courage to post a selfie. I am unsure if that will be tonight. I still have much to learn about fashion and makeup, that was never my skillset.

Noted!
Repost of my bullshit from earlier #nsfw https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/928209159952928808/928209801417207848/Marvus-Xoloto-Hiveswap-MS-Paint-Adventures--5447072.png?ex=69ee7b7d&is=69ed29fd&hm=f94a1c997a905efebade051ce921d90290761a29384b216503fd9811c3327009&

Sure do! I usually got something in my ears but take em off when I'm in the garage, and one on my tongue and some unmentionables.

@tipsyGenostalgic https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/6b7e4d2c2e9c.png
Haha, TOOL jokes. https://open.spotify.com/track/65ShmiE5aLBdcIGr7tHX35?si=f0pLHSc0S1OyIoRwllgHtA
𖦹k imagine y𖦹u’re pailing wi𐕣h y𖦹ur desk𐕣𖦹p c𖦹mpu𐕣er and y𖦹u push all 𖦹f i𐕣s bu𐕣𐕣𖦹ns (li𐕣erally) and y𖦹u make i𐕣 feel s𖦹 g𖦹𖦹d y𖦹u 𖦹verhea𐕣 i𐕣 and 𐕣ha𐕣’s n𖦹𐕣 even 𐕣he end y𖦹u 𐕣hen 𖦹pen i𐕣s casing up and s𐕣ar𐕣 pulling and 𐕣easing all i𐕣s wires and #nsfw

god damn it's hot in here. sweating up a storm. i need to get a new ac unit.

// i am usually sex repulsed but i need bro strider bent over. #nsfw you feel me? you see a big guy and just "I could fold you"

Ah, without special consideration, I still work out, and I take pre-workout, but usually sorta just rawdogging it, think my general lifestyle helps.

Work in the garage today, wassup? https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/b10813735498.png
\/\/acillation is a topic I am familiar \/\/\/\/it'. This ain't no secret. Th'little ones toss that \/\/\/\/0rd around like gulls fighting 0\/\/er scraps. Th'think it means c0nfusi0n. A \/\/\/\/obbling thumper o' pitch. A fo0l unable to decide \/\/\/\/hether he \/\/\/\/ishes t0 snog 0r cull'em. As th0ugh y'cannae d'both. They kno\/\/\/\/ nothing. A kismesis is certainty. \/\/\/\/hilst a Moirail may be yer r0ck t'lean on, th' Kismesis is th'rocks 'pun th'sh0re. Bashin' yerself against them is a part a'th'game. It is kno\/\/\/\/ing exactly \/\/\/\/ho belongs acr0ss fr0m ye \/\/\/\/hen the \/\/\/\/a\/\/es rise high en0ugh to s\/\/\/\/all0\/\/\/\/ the \/\/\/\/0rld \/\/\/\/h0le. M0st fo0ls think pitch is black because they ha\/\/e 0nly seen it c0ld. Tar in the hull. S00t on a sail0r’s hands. Dead things. But thr0\/\/\/\/ c0al deep en0ugh int0 the furnace and \/\/\/\/atch \/\/\/\/hat happens. The black turns red. The darker the fuel, the h0tter it burns. Heat en0ugh to make ir0n sag an' drag0ns \/\/\/\/eep. Pitch is th'all consumin'. Y'thr0\/\/\/\/ red int'th'\/\/0id an' y'get the \/\/0id. Same as Ash and Pale. Th0ugh th'make their 0\/\/\/\/n lucid shades o' disgust. Fer m', an' any o'er troll \/\/\/\/0rth his salt. Pitch is \/\/\/\/hat y'should b'. Despite this. Yer \/\/\/\/retched little stump o' a pumper may find itself beatin' a different tune \/\/\/\/hilst yer beatin' yer \/\/\/\/ardrums. Th'stare 'cr0ss the flanks. In that m0ment a beautiful distended cha0s, there's a kinship. That is \/\/acillation. N0t s0ftness. Ne\/\/er s0ftness. It is hatred \/\/\/\/0rked so fiercely that something else cra\/\/\/\/ls out from inside it. Ye \/\/\/\/ant them bloodied. Ye \/\/\/\/ant them gl0ri0us. Ye \/\/\/\/ant their hands ar0und yer thr0at because no 0ther bastard ali\/\/e has earned the pri\/\/ilege. I ha\/\/e seen men on \/\/\/\/haling ships curse one another thr0ugh split lips and br0ken teeth, only to drag each 0ther back ab0ard bef0re the sea could claim them. Screaming one m0ment. Laughing the next. Ready to stab one an0ther by sund0\/\/\/\/n. Ready to die for 0ne an0ther bef0re da\/\/\/\/n. That is the thing pe0ple fail t0 grasp. Pitch does not c0ol \/\/\/\/hen it deepens. It feeds. E\/\/ery insult is another l0g thro\/\/\/\/n into the furnace. E\/\/ery humiliation an0ther gust of air against the flame. Ye sharpen 0ne an0ther. Grind one an0ther do\/\/\/\/n. Bec0me experts in e\/\/ery \/\/\/\/eakness, e\/\/ery ugly little habit, e\/\/ery crack in the hull. And after en0ugh years of it, the hatred glo\/\/\/\/s. Though, \/\/\/\/hen yer stoked flames peter out, th'return t'that sickeningly s\/\/\/\/eet pitch yer s0 familiar \/\/\/\/it'. Red beneath the black. But ne'er replacin' it. Coals burnin' s'intensely y'might f00l'em fer hearts.

// i will be posting bro's bare chest in about an hour or two.
so im a bit nervous but if anyone would be interested... ive been working on some concepts like rankmaid-senpai! im not very good at it though and i think i accidentally made something more like poetry which is a lot less interesting maybe but if anyone is still interested ill go ahead and put them up before fight night i just hope my expressing myself can reach out to at least one of you in some small way if i do!

As p.o°pular as the vi.o°lence and bl°o.o°d and bruises and fighting are. What ab.o°ut the pitch with n.o°t a t.o°uch? With sharp w.o°rds and wits and f°o.o°ling the .o°ther and humiliating and .o°ne-upping making them h.o°t with shame and envy and putting .o°n friendly airs ar.o°und .o°thers but then m.o°cking them where it hurts in private, just exerting full and t.o°tal c.o°ntr.o°l in a battle f.o°r d.o°minance that t.o° use brute f.o°rce is an admittance .o°f failure and f°o.o°lishness, .o°ne n.o°t w.o°rthy .o°f .o°ne's pan. It is this I like t.o° see, where y.o°u shape the .o°ther as y.o°u please with clever planning and sharp t.o°ngue

Neutral, I have one with dermal sensors, but I don't use it as much. I've found rechargeable ones to fail more easily for me, so I like to rely on batteries. I can always make a core myself with some time to spare. No problem!

This one is a wired connection, press, collect, and lock.

FIGHT NIGHT FIGHT3R2 #fightnight #throwdownthur2day Pl3a23 fill thi2 out if you'r3 planning on fighting in tonight'2 3v3nt, thank2 http2://tally.2o/r/XxR553
concept: the long goodbye (part 1) i have known you for so long once loved once pitied once full of hate and not once had a soul to help mediate but i always knew one thing about you that i always loved you i want to peel back your layers and learn everything about you i take off your masks as something courses through my blood then i am born anew left to wonder; do you feel this warmth too? we all have a face we hide away forever. and im so desperate to see the face that is new nothing i can do im so helpless and i need to understand you but when i look down at my hands i realize none of these faces i recognize but still my love burns so bright and only by letting go of those masks can i see the real you in my sight and in that moment i felt a tear cross my eye to the person i loved i must say goodbye but the cycle can be renewed so i can now fall in love and understand the new you and i still wonder; did you ever feel this warmth too? (tags: #rankbait, firstperson, tragic love, loss, flushfic, palefic, pitchfic, ashenfic, yearning, fluff, archive rating: G)
concept: the long goodbye (part 2) i need you so much simply addicted to your love nothing i can do im a slave to you now im so helpless without you heavenly when those stars aligned eternity until the end of time ecstasy always burned into my mind youre a drug for me pure and crystalline so i kneel soaked in the mud and rain drawing pictures around your name conversations in my brain locked way feeling withdrawals on that first day drifting alone like its my fate bearing the pain of a lonely lovers face just waiting for the calm to be replaced but the path only fills with more heartbreak with you far away im left adrift within a haze so consumed by you did you truly love me too? (tags: #rankbait, firstperson, tragic love, loss, death, substances, dependence, slavery mention, loneliness, outliving your quad, archive rating: G)
concept: the long goodbye (part 3) im here here at the end of the world alone drifted at the edge waiting to be eaten by the abyss floating and coloring in blurring and fading out i drift into the sky the end of my long goodbye thinking back to you always wishing i could die already; the color the meaning the scent the touch has been gently swallowed by the night it will be all be alright near or far no matter how close you are hopelessly we are united in entropy for the presence of memory is all we are and all we will ever be as the event horizon takes me whole it cannot take the thing that you stole time will come and take us all but the feelings i felt for you will survive the fall ephemeral untouchable invisible but integral like a star it will shine pure and crystalline (tags: #rankbait, firstperson, tragic love, loss, death, nihilism, suicide mention, archive rating: G)

I figured I'd share a picture of myself that isn't just my hand. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/1373e290d5de.png

Full picture of my icon by the way! I don't take pictures a lot, so this works. https://chittr.ing/profile/broStrider/fa66dccb-ee1f-424a-bf0d-7bbeaab1bbe1#reply-3c3dc847-2b45-4df2-be6a-68e22636fd6b
that was a good pseudonap feel like i havent rested in ages! the spirits were really on about something while i was sleeping but it sounded like nothing i needed to worry about and that it would resolve itself so thats good but im still feeling a teeny tiny bit eepy https://i.postimg.cc/xTcdkJMF/Eepy.png













