pride @mff

giving or receiving, anything that's a fucking sledgehammer approach to making you believe what you're told always has me like this

stickman blushing in bed meme format

deeply entrenched brainwashing and hypnotic programming regimen to drive in conditioned behaviors and opinions, again and again

i will keep rearranging the fridge magnets until the heat death claims us

but also consider the hypnotist seeing someone who's clearly vulnerable and presenting themselves and salivating over getting in their head to the point where they also forget what they were doing and come back to earth an hour later going "oh, right. i was doing something."

both happen often to me

love the trope of a subject getting plucked away from what they were doing by hypnotic stimulus. leaving the desk, words (unimportant) asking where they went coming from their headphones on the table, walking off with a flat affect and empty expression ready to listen and obey what commands follow.

(as it turns out, "getting distracted" equally fires both ways when someone sees a sleepyhead that's a little dulled down and forgets what they were doing.)

i love the idea of passive tail swishes being enough to induce a little bit of compliance, but the second someone's tired it's hard not to just want to pounce and do more. very difficult, at that

i don't have an oral fixation by any means, and even if i did, that doesn't mean it's the perfect repetitive service task when already feeling sleepy. no, trying to beg to worship and the words coming out muffled because there's already something in my maw wouldn't leave me stunlocked. that's untrue

from my perspective with the swinging tail, every single interruption from side to side and then getting right back on track is just bliss to see. and then, eventually, when lulled into compliance, then there's so much more to be said to a malleable mind.

looping side to side, in and out, back and forth, trapped in the middle, then side to side, and a little distracting with the rings going in and out, up and down (awareness wise,) side to side, back and...

<t> oh, wait, that's not the one for moving things. <shift-t> there we go. why is this layer a floating temporary layer and not a full layer. oh, i forgot i had that selection box. i forgot that was a tiny layer

fox tails work as a pendulum-esque visual focus, but beware

when it crosses behind my head you might get stuck on the eyes for a bit and then fall back on the flowing flicking tail all over again.

paw hits its snout and the words in the draft get scrambled to be pure adoration and mantra recitation with an almost cartoonish glitch effect

Like this post if you are easily manipulated by foxes or you are easily manipulated by foxes

image of a fox typing this on the keyboard while a lizard is to the side, drooling over fox paws and words and so forth

it's like if 52 card pickup answered questions left open by the "hypnotize me and use my mouth" shirt with an arrow pointing upwards

"pride, you can't keep posting the same mood in different wording" i hear before fumbling my index cards and more than half of them say hypnotized blowjob. zonked cocksucking. dazed worship, face first to the shaft. brainwashed ball kissing and i flee the stage in a panic

it's gotta be one of my favorite moods - just requires knowing the subject enough to do it!

metal + shiny bits both being used is peak, as well as the general slide towards receptiveness over time (and time again)

oh fuck. i'm in danger

especially on the "tricky, conniving, hard to catch fox gets masked and brainwashed relentlessly" side of things

it's always been a mood but i think it got stronger in the last whatever-timeframe

continually inching closer to art of the fox in a drone mask with heavy reprogramming themes

"partially aware and doing it anyway, and loving it" is also why i adore fractionation and things that end up in a suggestible/awake crossover

whenever someone spots they're getting toyed with (like in the speech trickery) and they call it out, do it, grin, agree, and become pliable again? perfect.

were you already conscious (perhaps even more than usual, hyper-aware) of what's leaving your mouth after getting yanked down and up like a yoyo?

good, now repeat something dictated to you that would be unmistakably your own words and patterns. notice it. do it anyway. all while extra suggestible.

asserting things and making people repeat things in their own mannerisms and patterns of speech is intrinsically hypno-horny and every time i've gotten to pull it off i end up thinking it's even more fun than i thought

walking out with the merchandise should really be carried out in the merchandise's arms tbh

they got the reindeer on holiday sale. there's an endcap full of glossed up and slack-jawed guys you can just lead out by the antlers

i'm out here with a nail file looking to shave the endings off of verbs for those last ~20 characters and figuring out where to jam clauses like a puzzle game.

good for short form stuff and a fun puzzle to figure out how best to represent in limited space. bad for clarity and expounding on things!

it's just spill off from the last one. i've recently grown a new psychic appendage purely useful for estimating character counts and it's waving around in the wind