#then gets eaten rip dont play with predators

[bisexualize]

I ALSO WATCHED NOPE ON THE PLANE!!! that movie was insane. it scared the shit out of me in the first half and in the second half it wasnt scary at all but still really interesting. i love it when movies are about seeing/watching/spectacle its like a microcosm of the film industry. also when jupe was like haha watch the snl version of my extremely traumatic experience... my god. and when OJ and emerald did the I SEE YOU sign to each other...

#lu.txt #bababwjhfaishdbgkjsdfklgasd #i wish i could sound smart talking about movies. theres so much there but i cant put it into words lol #the part w the snl skit is INSANE to me though and the cut back to when he was a kid. like hes made his own trauma into a spectacle. and ht #then gets eaten rip dont play with predators #and then oj knows cause he works with animals he and emerald survive cause he knows how to deal with the . creature. which btw is so fuckin #g cool looking who designed that #nope spoilers #ALSO the whole thing being abt horses/the connection to the first film ever being about a black man on a horse its like all abt the film in #dustry too idk what im even saying at this point but what a good movie

[scarsmood]

hi!! Dont know if u do requests but if so any bdsm/kink stuff for a xenomorph kin? similar to that dinokin ask I just struggle to word things

Thanks for waiting anon, so I did some brief research for xenomorphs. Here’s some aspects I think are really neat about y’all, high level of mutation, resource control, territory management, cross breeding, castes. Reminds me of threatening wolves to some degree actually! Plus we both have blade tails so solidarity.

Onto kink suggestions, I would suggests honorifics like queen, king, soldier, royal guard. Face hugger would be a fun insult, same with chest burster.

I don’t know what your personal boundaries are so i’ll leave some warnings here for harder kinks.

-gore/cnc-

You can’t go wrong with a hunting scene i’d say. This can be non sexual optionally I personally find I do enjoy a good old game of hide and seek from an amped up predator.

Once someones caught it’s up to you how you might go about infecting or just eating them. You can buy wearable claws or grow your own. As a semblance to the knife tail i’d suggest knife play. Either with a fake knife or a real one. (Thats going to take considerable time to learn how to use one if you don’t know yet!)

Threats of ripping of someones limbs is crossing a bit into the bondage category i’d suggest trying bitch suiting someone which is akin to if you cut off their limbs. You don’t need a fancy suite for it. 4 thick belts or some rope works fine. Just need some background knowledge/research to get started.

If you like blood stretching/fisting can be rough on someones body (with consent) usually can illicit a decent amount of diluted blood that makes it look way more than it is. You can use food safe dye and add it to lube as well to get a gorey effect. Id just be careful looking at ingredient lists.

Using a strong Safe word is a great way be able to do some strong cnc play. Always fun. Forcing or being forced into either being inflecting or infecting someone sounds fun.

-disgust/bodily fluids-

With disgust I think you can do quite a bit. The acidic blood is interesting. Swapping it in with lemon juice or salt water for play could really make prey squirm. You might be able to make some sort of acidic vomit as well if you wanted to capsaicin and aloe vera might be a hell of a feeling rubbed on someones body. Nettles could work well also if you created a weak tincture.

Obviously pissing yourself from fear same with shitting might be someones vibe. Hell of a way to feel like your really getting them.

-bondage/experimentation-

Bondage comes to mind especially when you have helpless prey. Tying them, or you being tied to get experimented on. Can be really fun. It can go well with a wide set of other kinks. Tying someones limbs apart typically makes them feel more exposed while tying them together leaves them vulnerable and unable to really do much.

Great for a face hugger scene! Or chest burster you might just need to fill them up in other orifices. You can use gelatin eggs, water, lube I’ve heard milk or small amounts of alcohol can make different effects for someone. You can watch your prey go through every emotion its great.

Conversely being experimented on or toyed with while tied down is very fun! Nothing like a hesitant human scientist trying yo figure out how you tick. Goes well with substance kink. (If your of age) Alcohol is a great safe way to feel dazed. You don’t need to be drunk just enough to feel a little more uncoordinated than usual can make experiment subjects feel more vulnerable.

-food/prey-

Food could be fun. You might not even need to change much but simply directing someone to what they should eat (if theyre into that) or small quips about how you like the nutritional balance they got going on can be fun. Forcing someone to eat small gelatin eggs (thats a choking hazard wheeze) so your infecting them can be fun. You could even use flavoring since its being eaten.

Degrading someone and seeing them as prey in general can be fun. Circling around someone and commenting on whether you think it will be difficult to kill or infect them is a fun way to build up tension. Only referring to someone as “meat” or “prey” “human” can be degrading as well.

If its inverse only using scientific labels for the alien can be fun. Constantly reminding them of restrictions or consequences for acting out. A shock collar might be good to use here. You can use them on someones thigh. (I use it on my neck but hey, you didnt hear it from me) collars and ropes to keep your very own experimental subject in check may be required.

Hope this works! Let me know if you want any specific areas expanded on. I don’t mind focusing on subbing or domming more/ specific areas/kinks. All fun to me!

#erokin #afterdark #otherkin #therian #xenomorphkin #alterhuman

[virgilantejustice]

Dont step on the lines

I understand how weird this story is, i am well aware. I wrote it in a maths lesson when i was bored. Just, go with it. Its a sprt of mini-horror-ish-story-thing....

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'Don't step on the lines' is a rather simple, yet engaging game, that I like to pretend is of my own devising, but I know that it predates me, my ancestors, and possibly all of humanity.

I was walking along the street, on a pavement next to a road. I was hand in hand with my mother, and my brother was on her other side, gripping on tight to her hand.

"I'm bored," I announced.

"Me too," my brother agreed.

My mother smiled and exasperated smile and slowly let go of our hands, well aware of our coded wishes. 

The pavement was perfect for indulging in the delight of 'don't step on the lines'. It had paving slabs of all different shapes, sizes and colours, like the view of dead fields from an aeroplane window 

"What happens if we step on the lines?" my brother asked me. I was the more creative of the two of us.

"You die." 

My brother laughed. I'm not sure why.

And so the game began. 

I was careful to stick to the larger slabs, perfectly smooth ones unblemished by cracks or splits. The pale ones looks more appealing to me, so I tried to keep those where I could, but my brother seemed to have no such preference 

He Leapt from Stone to Stone with a reckless abandon, toes often perched of the very edge.

I gasped each time this happened, and he would turn around and look at me, with a lopsided grin and smiling eyes. 

I was so caught up in the endless rapture of this masterpiece of a game that my mother had to hold out a hand to stop me from bounding into the road that we were about to cross.

The paving slabs by the road were worryingly small. If I squeezed them together very tight, I could just about fit both of my feet within it's borders of safety.

My brother was not so careful. 

He had come to a halt on a stone riddled with cracks. So small when I fragments that he had to balance on the tip toes of one foot.

I shook my head and smiled and knowing smile. All it would take would be one gust of wind and-

There.

He toppled, and put down his other foot to steady himself.

He stepped on the line. 

Now, I knew that the penalty had to be death, but how was it to be done? Should he be eaten by bears, or torn limb from limb by hungry crocodiles? Should he fall into a pit of bubbling lava and have his flesh melt and burn off of his bones? Should his foolish step trigger a poison dart that injects poison his neck and into his blood turning it green and gloopy in his veins?

Well, there arises another problem, as I didn't have any bears or crocodiles or lava or poison darts.

But we were next to a road.

Unstable as he was, it only took one little nudge. 

He knew the dangers of the game when he began, and he suffered the consequences of his recklessness.

I stayed on my little stone, watching as my mother ran over to him, and as the driver hurried out of his car and rushed to him also. 

They looked so sad, so scared, it's almost as if they didn't know the rules of the game.

People rushed over, stepping on lines galore (but they weren't playing, so they are safe for now) to see the boy who had stepped on the line. 

I shook my head once again and turned to walk away, when someone (rather rudely) knocked into my shoulder. I shifted my weight, only ever so slightly in order not to fall, and my toe slipped over the line.

The person quickly apologized before following the crowd, but I don't think he understood what he had done.

I looked around.

I had decided on the consequences, and now I had to face them. 

Nodding respectfully to my fallen comrade, I stepped forwards.

"I suppose this is what I get," I said.

"What?" my mother asked in a choked voice through her tears. 

I ignored her, not exactly on purpose.

There was a whooshing sound, a crunching sound, a ripping sound, and-

Well, you know what happens when you step on the lines.

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Here you go @enby-envy404

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