i love hannibal it’s ruining my entire life. i sit down and i think to myself “you know who else sits down? hannibal lecter”. i can’t go one single hour without bringing up hannibal in some capacity. i go outside and see a moth and it’s YOU KNOW WHO ELSE SAW A MOTH?? CLARICE STARLING!! “okay class today we will” WILL? LIKE WILL GRAHAM? somebody euthanize me
Sleight of hand, but it’s Astarion “innocently” standing beside you with his fingers, unnoticed by the others, easing between your thighs to stroke the length of your cunt.
can we go. one month. without finding out that yet another russian company. owned by yet another rich russian fuck. that produces fucking rockets. managed to skate under the fucking sanctions. and keeps buying shit for said rockets from europe. who are more than happy to sell. as if the war isn’t happening.
i came across a rly short drabble abt Character I Relate To nad was like. yeah ok i've gotta kill a min or 2 so i read it
it was an intentionally mistagged hate fic abt Character dying via Scenario I've Considered and ended w no one even noticing he'd gone missing bc that's how little everyone cares and the authors note was like. yea what a stupid way to die it's what an idiot like him deserves lmao
feeling great guys 😎👍 i genuinely feel sick to my stomach and Bad inside and all that. it's fine
I can’t respond to it directly as who-is-page blocked me after posting it, but if you want to see an absolute novel of a nonsensical take on that zoophile post, well, take it I suppose.