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kingdaddydaichi · 2 years

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For the Ask Game; can you do Katsuki, for

SFW; B and I

And NSFW; D

Please and thank you? :)

Female reader please :) 🖤🧡🖤

Anything for you, my dear. I’m sorry this took so long! I was stuck on the NSFW D for some reason? Please accept this as my contribution to your healing? 🤲🏼

(sfw) Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

Physical beauty is nice and all, but Katsuki looks for substance in a lover. He respects your inner strength and determination to smash your goals. I think he’s somewhat of a sapioromantic, if that’s even a word lol? Like you don’t have to be a genius but I think he would get easily bored with someone who can’t hold an intelligent conversation with him. He probs won’t admit it, but he also admires your compassionate, empathic nature. Every once in a while he might grumble something about how much better you are at nurturing and kindness than he is. But he always sees it as a strength as long as you’re not a doormat.

(sfw) Inspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helping them overcome personal problems?

Both. It makes sense that he would help you become more confident in your abilities and talents. He doesn’t tolerate negative self talk so don’t even go there. Say you’re moping around talking about how your art isn’t as good as other artists', now here he comes. “Oi! The fuck did you just say? Talk shit about my girl like that again and I’ll kick your ass!” “But Katsu, I AM your girl?” “I don’t give a shit who you are! Like hell I’m gonna let anyone talk shit about you, not even you! Your art is fucking beautiful, dumbass! God!” Then he’ll stomp out of the room and probably slam the nearest door. Just for effect. 😅 On the other hand, I think you’ve taught him how to process and express his feelings in a healthy way. He gets a lot better about it, but there are times it’s still gonna look like anger. Oh AND! It confused him at first that you use humor to help cope with shit sometimes? Like he’d be looking for a fight and you’d just completely disarm him with something funny. And he just 🧍🏼‍♂️like wtf? And you laughed and he just “tch!” and turned his back to you bc he didn’t wanna give you the satisfaction of seeing him smile.

nsfw beyond this point...minors/ageless blogs dni...

(⚠️nsfw) D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Idk why it was so hard to think of something for this one? At first it seemed like it would be really easy. His bad boy persona is very convincing, but it’s just a front. The more I think about it, it makes sense that Katsuki wouldn’t have many (if any) dirty secrets. Like, in the manga, when his little crew of juvenile delinquents in middle school were smoking a cigarette. Then Katsuki walked up and yelled at them saying if they got caught it would go on his record. But I digress…

I think Katsuki’s dirty little secret would be something sweet. Because gods forbid anyone knew that he did something adorable and romantic, right? So maybe the first time he told you he loves you was during a particularly intense orgasm. Poor mans just came so damn hard that he lost control and whimpered “I fucking love you!” And his voice cracked too. And he just froze and looked at you, his scarlet eyes as big as you’d ever seen them hoping beyond all hope that maybe - just maybe - you didn’t hear him even though he was being loud (bc he always is). But you did. And you threw your hands over your mouth to stifle your laugh (at his facial expression bc he looked more terrified than he ever had in his life 😂). And he huffed and puffed and grumbled something like “just forget it”. And you were all “Katsu, you just told me you love meeee! I’m never gonna forget that! It was so sweet!” “Exactly, which is why you are to never speak of this!” “Wait, the love confession, the whimper, or the voice crack?” “NONE OF IT! EVER!” His usual snarl was back. “S’fuckin embarrassing,” he mumbled with a dramatic pout. “But baby, it was so cute!” He pulled out and rolled over, growling. “Shut the fuck up, you asshole! Tch!” He got out of bed and stomped off into the bathroom and slammed the door (expect a lot of stomping and door slamming with him around). Worth it, you thought with tears of joy and laughter in your eyes.

#ask kel #ask game #precious moots #xviternity 🎨#katsuki #bakugou #bakugo #katsuki bakugou #katsuki bakugo

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smutty-ki113r · 3 years

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💸Leorio💸|| Coochie Land

NSFW||~ One shot x fem!reader— includes virgin Leorio, slight exhibitionalism, switch reader—minors dni (3.8k)

Inspired by: YN Jay

The bar had been excessively crowded, your feet almost fell off from how much you had to jump around and take orders. Scribbling notes and serving drink after drink. You tried hard not to chuckle at a particular customer that kept giving you these big grins and cocked eyebrows.

He was pretty cute too, with these small round spectacles bellow the bridge of his nose and short black spiky hair with sideburns; wearing a suit for some reason. You tried not to give him too much attention since you were so busy but it was hard, especially since he kept ordering drinks- exclusively from you.

Taking the time he spent next to you to compliment you, telling you how beautiful you were and how much he would love to take you out. Introducing himself as Mr.Leorio, telling you about himself and all placing his accomplishments on exhibition, pining for you to auction. His flirting was so obvious, you kind of admired him for being so upfront.

“Are you sure you can afford all these drinks?” You asked sarcastically, calling out his efforts subtlety.

He gave you a face of offense, “I have money” (in a john Mulaney accent) “of course I can”

The man made you laugh, even if he was actually being serious. It was a nice change from the guys who dressed in cheap pants and the same brown sweater every day. At around that time some guys started to get handsy, it was a task you didn’t want to deal with.

Unfortunately for you today was one of those days, bringing one table their second round of beers. It was your mistake to lean over, letting the guy behind you take a vulgar handful of your ass.

Even before you yelped Leorio had seen everything, jumping out of his seat to confront the guy.

“That’s no fucking way to treat a lady” he yelled. You were frozen in shock, praying they wouldn’t break out in a fight.

 “Thats not a lady, that’s a whore” the man laughed “are those glasses of yours working?” He asked, thinking he was so funny.

Leorio looked like he was about to explode, red in the face with anger. Silently begging he would be ok if the guy tried attacking him. Clearly you didn’t know money man so well, having to tell security to escort your assaulter out after Leorio threw him a jaw breaking punch.

You were impressed, and in shock. Taking a 5 minute break to collect yourself after the conflict, sitting next to your savior.

He proceeded to ask if you were ok, and if you were hurt. His tone from earlier completely shifted, making him more attractive if anything. He seemed more, empathic, caring in his mannerisms.

It was so kind you were taken aback, deciding to give him the satisfaction of a date as a thank you. You really did want to know him better, asking yourself how you got so lucky.

“I get off at 11:30” you said, interrupting his rant about how much he hated assholes. “You can take me out then”

“Wait really?” He asked with a face of disbelief. Before momentarily returning to his proud stance with a puff of his chest and confirming “of course I will”

It was the cutest thing that his confidence staggered, showing vulnerability. “I’ll meet you in front of the tavern” you said “so you don’t have to buy any more drinks”

He sat there trying so hard not to smile, you could see the visible blush on his cheeks. You got back to work promptly, finishing up the last few orders and wiping down tables until the end of your shift.

You grabbed your purse and started heading out, stopping to realize you needed to use the bathroom. Turning to the one room in the back that was the bathroom, a gender neutral stall with only one toilet.

It was so late you didn’t even think to knock, swerving in and locking the door before hearing a “HEY!”

He scared you so much you had to do a double take, clutching your chest where your heart was in surprise. You turned to tell him sorry, being met with a face of outrage that slowly softened into one of apology.

“Did I scare you? Oh lord can you breathe?” He said, rapidly approaching you with his hands extended.

“Leorio, just- give me a second” you said heaving, your heartbeat in your ears and your hands slightly shaking “to breathe”

“I didn’t mean to” he said, in a pacifying gesture. “God maybe we should cancel” he facepalmed “I’m such an idiot”

“Yeah you are” you said in an exhale, laced with a little chuckle. “But it’s my fault for barging in” you told him, finally caught up to breath.

You felt bad, even though it was him who scared you. He kept throwing apologies your way, asking if you needed medical attention. His face was stuck between worry and fault, making a squiggly worry line above the bridge of his nose. It was so funny you erupted in a laugh.

You held onto his arm to steady yourself, almost falling over when he asked “Do you need mouth to mouth?” In the most serious voice. “I’m a doctor” he specified. Eventually your laughter calmed down, making you wipe your tears for dramatic effect.

Then he sported a look of shame “Was that too forward, I don’t want to be like that guy from earlier” you looked at him dead in the face.

“You are nothing like him” you told him “you literally saved me”. He scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment. His face flushing as he waved you off, looking away at the mention of his actions.

“I still haven’t thanked you properly” you said with a sly smile. He gave a very excessive gulp at your tone, visibly sweating at the proposition.

“Do you want me to?” You asked, moving forward to press yourself against him. Knee very obviously urging it’s way in between his legs. Rubbing up and down slowly as he backed against the wall.

“Are- are you sure?” He looked at you with red cheeks.

“You deserve it” you told him, lowering yourself to your knees in front of him. Coming face to face with an undoubtedly hard cock straining his pants.

“Looks like you want it too” you pointed out.

“Are you kidding?! Of course I do” he said obviously, his glasses almost falling of his nose from looking down at you. You palmed him through the cloth, finding the zipper and pulling with two fingers.

“Good”. He let out a shaky breath, one hand holding onto the sink as you stroked his pretty cock. He was long and fat, you were almost positive he was a lady killer; but by the way he was reacting he had never done this. You couldn’t even wrap your thumb and middle finger around it, you felt a shiver at the question of: how you were going to fit him inside you.

Setting a steady pace in your jerking movements you gathered saliva in your mouth, opening to let it ooze onto his flushed red tip. His eyes widened as he watched you take him halfway in your mouth. Leorio gave a throaty groan at the feeling, his mouth hanging open in pleasure.

Leisurely you took more and more of him inside, coating his dick in your spit. Bobbing your head up and down to hear him make strangled noises above you. He was so big you struggled to fully take him, resisting having him touch the back of your throat.

Looking up you found that he was biting his lips, bruising them bloody at the ecstasy he was experiencing. His eyes closed tightly shut at the feeling of your lips sucking him off, your nose occasionally pressing to his loosed up shirt.

The slurping sounds of his cock stirring spit in your mouth overwhelmed only by his soft groans. He opened his eyes to see you prickling tears to acomodate to his length, makeup slightly runny at the drops.

Taking your tongue to swirl around, feeling his veins throb in heat at the warm sensation of your mouth. Forcing yourself to open wider and have him touch your palette.

Waves of heat were sent to your core at the way he looked at you, with an expression of appreciation and pure lust. Passion swiveled in with each lap of your tongue, core aching to feel him stretch you out.

Your bottom lips trying to take him in too, brushing past his heavy balls for moments to let saliva fall onto them. From the corner of your eye you saw his fingers twitching, you knew he wanted to touch you.

His hands were shy in his advances, gripping onto any place other than your head in efforts to not hurt you. You only encouraged him, moaning around him to let him feel the vibrations travel down him. His breath hitched again, he was so close, finally pacing his fingers in your hair.

Once you had a full portion you heard him give a broken moan at your hold, counting one, two seconds that he was inside you. Pushing inside with small thrusts, not wanting to be too greedy.

You used both your hands to stroke him as you moved your lips up and down, even though you wanted to reach down into your pants and touch yourself. Deciding to give him the best experience for his first blowjob, and it was obvious he enjoyed.

With each heavy breath you could tell he was closer to climax. Hearing him give little mutters of “oh yeah yeah yeah” as he heaved.

Your hands held onto his thighs as he came into your mouth, his legs shaking from the high. “Fuckkk” he groaned, keeping your head flush to his entrance, his tip touching the back of your throat.

Spilling his seed onto your tongue as you continued to suck him dry. After the trembling orgasm he let your head go, looking down at you and opening his mouth to apologize but before he could you opened your mouth to show the liquid you held. Swallowing and opening back up to show him what you did.

It seemed impossible but he turned even more red, taking your hand and lifting you off the floor. “Was it ok?” You asked him.

He looked at you flabbergasted, “ok?” He rubbed a bit of saliva that fell down your chin off with his thumb “it was amazing” he ranted “felt so good”. Running his hand through his newly unkempt hair to tell you “Thought I was gonna die”

His praise made you feel warm inside, holding yourself to look in the mirror and fix yourself up. “You were sucking my soul” he continued.

You gave him a grin and he stared at you, suddenly having a realization after that moment of pure pleasure. “Let me do you!” He pointed out, so considerate to pay you back for that deepthroating.

“You don’t have to” you said, not wanting it to be a give-take situation.

“But I want to” he pleaded “I wanna touch you so fucking bad”. Hearing how wanted you were, how desirable you were to him, and counting the wet patch on your panties from earlier you were not in a position to say no. “I wanna make you feel like you made me feel”

Nodding slowly and letting him near you to the corner. “Can I kiss you?” He asked, almost nervously; taking initiative you looked up at him and pressed your lips against his. He groaned at the taste of himself on you, too focused on the plump of your lips to stick his tongue in you.

The shared heavy breaths made the kiss hotter and sloppier, he smelled of a rich cologne. His hands desperate to ravage you, running up your shirt but respectful enough to not go under your bra yet. He was scared you would change your mind and leave, nobody had ever really wanted him in this way before.

You had to take it upon yourself to unbutton your work shirt, pull up your skirt so he could grasp your inner thighs. He moaned into the kiss at the feel of your slick, rubbing nice little circles close to your cunt as he went for your neck.

The tension was insanely thick, the scent of sex lingered in the air as he went around you to grab your ass. You squealed at the feel of him lifting you onto the edge of the sink, scared it couldn’t support your weight. He didn’t waste a second, holding the back of your neck with one hand while he palmed your breasts with the other.

Placing hickeys down the side of your neck and down your collarbone, his breath getting heavier as he pried your bra off. Giving your skin attention and leaving hot stining areas of need when the feeling of his lips disappeared. Latching himself onto your nipple and sucking like a starved man.

“Fuck” you managed to let out in a rasp “more, more”. That was all he needed to hook his index finger onto the band of your panties and lower. You squirmed out of them, your skirt still tight around your waist.

To say he was desperate is an understatement, you’ve never seen someone more eager to touch you than this man. His hand not waiting to rub you, finding your clit and drawing rushed circles. It took you by surprise, getting you to mewl helplessly as he sucked on your neck.

Surely you wouldn’t come out of this encounter unbruised, your head almost hitting the mirror behind you when you threw it back. He slipped a finger in, wanting nothing more than to feel your wet gushy walls. For being inexperienced he was quite good, being a doctor must have paid off if he had this hands-on anatomy course.

You were sure he was getting off on this too, especially with the way your walls clenched around his finger. Still, you could feel him tense at the new practice, nervous and sweaty at what was happening.

Finally having to move his other hand to pay attention to your clit. His thumb flicking perfectly to have your thighs clench, your legs begging to close at the coming orgasm.

His lip was open in awe at how hot you felt down there, the feeling of your fluids coating his fingers as you climaxed. Continuing to finger you and help you ride it out while you saw white and squeezed his hand deliciously.

You were still wet, staring down at him to find he was hard again. His eyes were lidded with lust, half closed and staring at the marks left on your heaving chest. You couldn’t help but reach for him again, wanting to feel his length pound into you.

Thankfully his pants were still unzipped, so it was easy to hold your hand down and start jerking. Leorio too started up at the pace he had, curling his fingers upward while you fisted his dick. It was absolutely savory to have him touch you while you touched him, mutually pleasuring eachother when the promise of sex was just so close.

The fapping noise of your hand moving fast up and down, at such a speed that his balls clapped against you helplessly combined with the lewd squelch of your pussy was too much to handle. Blood coursing and sweat flowing freely as both of you jerked eachother off.

Your eyes traveled from the unseemly scene to his own, he had been looking at the reflection in the mirror. From where your back touched it there was a slightly foggy outline. When he met your gaze you almost came again, his eyes were dark and needy.

Bucking your hips on his fingers you tugged him a bit closer, close enough to slip his dick up and down your folds. Getting your fluids all over him and lining him with your entrance.

With a thrust of his own Leorio bottomed out inside you, a gasp being pulled from his lips at the enclosure. His hands coming to lay behind you on the wall and mirror. The man never expected sex to feel so warm and relishing. It sent a stinking trickle of electricity over his skin.

“God fucking dammit” he cursed “you’re so tight” he said in a jolt. He was just so greedy, thanking the lords that you stumbled into the bathroom half an hour ago.

Giving soft steady pounds to make sure you stayed on the sink, your leg flailing and reaching to touch the floor as you trembled, your hands around him. Holding on for dear life as he fucked you good in that corner.

His big dick stretching you out and not letting you form words, sweat staining your clothes and balls slapping into your ass. He was desperate to fill you up, the moments spent outside the warmth of your pussy were torture compared to the sweet pleasure of your hole.

The man wanted to take you all at once, he needed to. Dragging his cock out to slam himself back in, his fingers digging in to your upper torso. His hands shaking to grab onto your breasts for support, pressing his chest to yours in efforts to grope you.

Sucking your tit again and rolling your bud in between his teeth, the sharp sensation making you groan shamelessly.

He craved you and your warmth, wrapping his arms around you to hold you near himself. Letting out immodest whimpers at the first time ecstasy of sex.

He wanted to stay longer, closer inside. You were like a part of the puzzle he missed for years, his first time and he couldn’t help but give little strained grunts, occasional whines at the desire to keep himself buried in you.

He ached when he pulled out, breathing heavily and stepping away. “What happened?” You asked flabbergasted, shocked at the abrupt emptiness.

“A lady can’t have sex here. I have a room upstairs, if you want to continue that is.”

You ran a hand through your hair, pulling down your skirt to tell him, “fuck you for being such a gentleman”

“I thought that’s what you were doing” he said slyly, picking up your panties and circling them on his finger. “Do you want them back?”

“It’s not like I’m gonna need them in a moment anyway” you said, opening the door and motioning for him to follow. Walking up the stairs to the upstairs nightly bedrooms, one of which he booked.

From underneath Leorio couldn’t keep himself from taking a peek at your puffy lips in your skirt, each time you took a step a bit of fluid dripped out, your cunt opening up deliciously for him to see.

Almost falling back at the tangy reminder of how it felt like inside and putting his hands to your back to rush you up. You gave a giggle at his efforts. His fingers fumbling as he unlocked the door in a dash.

He tumbled in and speedily locked the door behind you, turning to find you discarding your clothes on the floor and sprawling yourself out on the bed. He gave a gulp, loosening his collar as he crawled over to you, leaning down to capture your lips in a kiss.

Hastily throwing his clothes off while managing to stay pressed with you as long as possible, only momentarily separating your embrace to break multiple buttons on his shirt. Spreading your legs open and groaning at the feeling of his cock in your pulsing walls at last.

Giving a confused grunt when you rolled him over and sat on top of him. You threw him a smart grin as you started bouncing up and dropping down on his cock. Sinking it so nicely so it could reach your g spot.

“I’ll teach you” you told him, resting your hands on his chest as your ass clapped on his hips when they met “how to make someone feel good” you moaned. Sending vibrations on his thighs as you squeezed him.

His brain was mush at this point, and the sight of you on top of him like that, taking control and using him like a toy brought him to the brink of his second climax. You looked glorious on top of him, with sweat rolling down your neck and your tits bouncing in cowgirl.

“You’re doing so good” you praised through gasps.

With the force you were jumping up and down the weak bed frame almost broke, the bed was creaky and you heard it with each bounce. His hips finally jerking up to meet you with thrusts.

Both of you had been clawing for release, and by the face you were giving him, you were about to cum. All he needed was that moment, the break in your composure to turn you around and take you in missionary.

Your senses heightened as you reached for the soothing pleasure building a knot in your gut. He fucked you like you were made for him, at such a speed you could smell how desperate he was to spill inside you.

“Mr.Leorio s’ so big” you let out through parted lips, in a gasp that he caught and visibly shivered at. “Need more”

Jackhammering you into the mattress with need, craving and begging to break that throbbing. Dragging his cock in and out with the wet friction of your walls, twitching inside you as he prepared to paint you in white.

“Need it all” you squirmed, feeding his inflated ego enough to get through to envelop him in heated desires.

The sounds were so overwhelming, with the creaky mattress underneath you could barely distinguish one clap from the next. They meshed, too confusing to keep track of how many times he plunged into you. Your name escaping his mouth with painful grunts.

“Jesus fuck” he cursed, his words slurring in a single breath as he pumped his last bit, holding inside to spill inside you. “fuck fuck fuck” he let in straight out mumbles, letting out incoherent words in his sex-crazed haze.

A rush of white pleasure blinding your vision, your orgasm trickling through you in pants. Leorio barely holding himself up as he you brought him into your chest, his cock shooting hot ropes into your delicate creamy walls.

Now the scent of rich cologne and salty cum lay present on your skin and the sheets.

“At least all that money I blew on drinks paid off” he laughed, you gave him a light punch. “Best sex if my life”

You looked at him with a smirk. “The only sex of your life Mr. Leorio”

#smut #hunter hunter #hunter x hunter #hunter x hunter smut #leorio #leorio smut #he’s the coochie man #nsftumblr #lemonaid #♠️

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loopy-froots · 3 years

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Introduction Post! (TW: SA, PTSD, etc.)

Hello slasher fandom! I’m fairly new to this side of tumblr, so forgive me if I don’t understand how all this works yet! I just thought I’d introduce myself because I’ve already posted drawings and fanfiction writings so far, but maybe some of you want to know who’s behind it? If not that’s totally fine, just keep scrolling! But if you’re curious, keep reading! Btw! I’d love to get to know any of you as well, so feel free so say hi! :^]

Facts about me:

I go by the name Donn on this blog (for safety reasons I won’t be sharing my actual or preferred name anywhere on this blog, sorry!)

I chose the name Donn because of the name coming from the Celtic god of dead souls (I’m a Celtic witch by blood so I thought it’d be fitting)

My preferred pronouns when I write are she/they (leaning towards she atm because of some personal issues I deal with irl, but irl I prefer they/them more strictly… does that make any sense?)

Anyways, I’m 18+ and I very much prefer my viewers to be 18+ ONLY because of the NSFW content I post… and I also don’t want to influence anyone that impressionable cuz I have a kinda fucked up mindset atm…

But I hope that’s alright! I know kids will do what they want, and there’s not always much we can do to stop it, but please just be respectful of my wishes and DNI!

I have severe PTSD from many irl traumas that have happened to me throughout my life, and I currently live in an kind of abusive household, so my mental health has not been good…

That’s partially why I started drawing and writing fandom stuff cuz it’s currently what’s keeping me going!

I have diagnosed Adhd, but I take meds for it and am doing slightly better with my productivity! That’s why I’ve been able to crank out as much content as I have in the past few days!

I have undiagnosed autism, but it’s a work in progress cuz I’m like pretty sure I am autistic (for many reasons, the more you get the know me the more obvious it’ll get)

I am disabled in many ways: chronic physical and mental pain/illnesses, hard of hearing, etc.

I’m extremely liberal so DNI if you’re gonna be a bigot or anything cuz I will block you!

I have a partner (Who does not know about this blog yet cuz I’m v shy about sharing this kinda stuff with the people I love… partially cuz of my trauma from past relationships)

Ive suffered from THREE separate abusive romantic relationships… all of which kinda fucked with my head… so forgive my insecurities and everything! (I’m working on it tho!) but this partner I’m currently with is AMAZING AND LOVING so I’m v happy with them!

TW! I’m a S/A survivor, and it was by a friend I trusted, so I get very skittish by people irl because of the betrayal… but I find it easier to get to know people online cuz it’s not as traumatic imo

As you can see, I overshare EVERYTHING for literally no reason… like it just gushes out of me without me being able to stop it… Sorry if you’re unhappy with it! Feel free to block me if it bothers you!

I am currently seeing a therapist and a psychiatrist!! They both help me a lot with functioning as a normal person (even tho there’s no real such thing as a “normal” person imo, but it helps me survive in the society I live in)

I used to be goth, but now I’m forever torn between being goth again or being a cottagecore lesbian lol (I usually dress femme even tho my brain makes me feel like a boy a lot of the time…?)

I am extremely bisexual! Like holy shit! How come everyone is so hot?? Lol but seriously, I go all ways (I know some people say that’d make me pan but I prefer the term bisexual over being pan)

I used to be a little, but I’m not anymore because too many people took advantage of me when I was in my little mindset… I don’t let myself regress anymore unless I’m absolutely alone, but that’s rarely ever (my little age was around 10 btw)

I am extremely sensitive and am an empath! I feel my emotions EXTREMLY STRONG so I overreact to everything, am very passionate about the things I’m in love with, and cry at any given moment! I cannot and will not help it! I’ve been told too many times that I’m too sensitive and that I’m a crybaby and that my heart is too big for my body, but I don’t care anymore! Im refusing to see this as anything but a blessing for now on! Sensitive bitches are the baddest bitches lol

I used to get lots of hallucinations/psychosis, but I take meds for it and am now much better and less paranoid!

I still get paranoid about social situations tho for time to time, as im a very insecure person :(

Im a switch/power bottom! I like to be dominant on occasion, but I prefer to be a bratty sub most of the time!

I am a collector of taxidermy things!! I have several insects on my walls, as well as animal paw jewelry! If you don’t like it that’s alright! Just don’t tell me cuz I will block you! I make sure all my collection items are from humane sources and all the animals die naturally in the wild!

I am a HARDCORE clown/masked person fan… like clowns are sooo gay and sexy like why must you jingle jangle your lil clown bells when you dance like that??😩 and masked persons are just so mysterious and sexy omg

Cicero fro Skyrim was literally my clown sexual awakening… murder clown man… with a squeaky voice… yes… must have!

My first sexual awakening tho was probably Danny Phantom (Which is sooo funny cuz my partner actually named themself after him… coincidence? I think not! God does have a plan! Lol jk… unless?🥺👉🏻👈🏻)

Yes, I use the 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 emojis unironically… no, I’m not proud of it😔

HMU if you relate to any of this or just want to be friends! I’m literally so desperate for friends cuz my old roommate made me cut ties with them and then they spread rumors about me to all my other friends until no one would talk to me anymore… :( so I’m v lonely run…

But anyways, yeah that’s basically me… a huge mess but I’m on my way to getting better I guess…?

If you’re still reading all of this, THANK YOU KIND BEING! You are unlike any other…🥺❤️

Okay bye loves!

#my post #slashers #slasher community #slasher fandom #get to know me #get to know the writer #get to know the artist #get to know the author #get to know the person behind the blog #get to know the creator #tw #tw sa #tw trauma #tw ptsd #Adhd #autism #tw depression

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