
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ: @eclecticengineer you Should Hate These Events. the Lying, The Amount Of Trolls, The Clothes... Everything About It Is In Theory, A Nightmare For You. but There's Rules. And The Rules Are So Clearly Defined That You Love Them For It. be Polite. Be Obedient. Be A Good Little Accessory. so You Continue To Agree When She Asks. she's Nervous About Tonight. She Tries To Hide It, But You Can Tell. A Dinner Invite From The Sort Of Seadweller Who's Above Other Seadwellers Will Do That, You Think. you Decide To Be Perfect Tonight. You're Introduced As Her Pet, This Time. she's Careful In How Others Interact With You. No Drinks Can Be Given To You, No Touches That Aren't On Your Arms Or Your Head. She Uses The Ports As A Reason. You're Glad To Have Her, Because You Know If You Spoke, That'd Be The End Of It. someone Does Speak Out. Another Pet. Green, You Note. for A Moment, All Eyes Are On Them. the Quiet In The Air Has A Hunger To It, An Energy That Shifts In The Highbloods Around You. you Note The Other Accessories Aren't Looking At Them, So You Do The Same. when Dinner Is Served, You Can No Longer Look Away. Not From The Dead Gaze Of Them, The Severed Head A Centrepiece Over A Body That's Been Dismembered. They're Laid Out On The Table Now, Cut Into Careful Pieces And Arranged In A Way That Means You Can't Forget What You're Eating. You Feel The Eyes On You As You Flinch At The Sight. Azalea Tells Them You're Just Twitchy, And The Focus Fades. the Liver Is First. Rich And High In Nutrition, It's Passed Around The Table. Carved Up For Your Highbloods To Eat, Piece By Piece. Your Stomach Turns As She Beckons You Closer. be Polite. Be Obedient. you Do Not Want To Be Fed This. She Knows This. There's Pity In Her Face As Her Fingers Press A Piece Of Liver To Your Lips. the Expectation Is Obvious And You Open Your Mouth. She Does Not Let You Back Up Until You've Chewed And Swallowed, Fingers Leaving A Smear Of Blood Against The Corner Of Your Mouth. you Return To Your Place Behind Her. and Piece By Piece, She Makes Sure You Eat With Her. that This Experience Is Not One She Will Have To Bear Alone. that When You Go Back To Her Hive You Will Both Feel Awful About It. That She Has An Experience To Pity You Over And Vice Versa. you Will Beg Her To Never Again Take You To A Dinner Like This. in A Show Of Mercy She Does Not. #cannibalism #gore #death feed. πΌπππππ’ πππ β β β β β β β β β β β β β


