If the universe could take some laxatives and pass this a bit quicker it would be appreciated
It's my birthday! I am closer to 50 than 40! I'd love it if you'd share some of my art today! 😊🎉
“Medicine” CW: drugging
Being strapped down to the bed, your Owner hops up and straddles your chest, trembling you hear Her press the plunger of the testosterone gel pump, 1… 2… you start to scream into the gag as you lose count… feeling Her start to rub it in with a black nitrile gloved hand.
Dammmmnnnn that's quite something
Yeah, I'm not too bad with wooden stuff, I used to know how to brase metal but it's been several decades since I did that, so would really need some practice.
Ooh an excellent choice. Plenty of grounds for outdoor activities.
She pauses before one of her 'guests', a stoic inquisitor, looking him up and down. "A womb for you, I think. The other girls will be so excited to knock you up. You'll be so radiant." She shows him an image of himself as a happy mother to be and his resolve vanishes. "Please"
Both of them are way too competent and not cartoonishly evil enough.
Custom making interesting dungeon furniture for people.
River table style pillories
Thrones
Whipping posts that allow people to be bound in all sorts of interesting ways
Being rich enough to not need the work would allow selling below costs to people who make fun porn and interesting queer folk.
Mine too. For better or worse, it's all the product of a blob of biological goop.
Fear requires that you know there is potentially a problem. These humans think they are safe, walking through this pedestrian square, on their mobile phones, pushing their prams with their tiny squishy children, eating food held precariously in one hand trying not to drip sauce on their nice shirt.
What is this? My own fear? Ooh that's new.
She smiles, that toothy human grin, lips stretching revealing her teeth.
Fucking run!
Fin
Huh, that's weird. Who's that? A woman, a powerful woman. Not even an ounce of fear. A void in the background radiation of fear that all humans radiate. She's walking this way. She's staring right at me.
Soon they will though. Soon they'll get to experience the gift that strips everything away. The fear that reveals exactly what is important to them. Soon they'll provide such a source of food that I'll be full for months.
But that pure primal 'fucking run' fear? That's not something a lot of humans get to feel.
Sure they have their fears. Will that birthday present arrive on time. I hope gran survives the flu. What if my wife is having an affair? What if the company I work for goes bankrupt? Will I be able to make rent this month?
Fear requires that you know there is potentially a problem. These humans think they are safe, walking through this pedestrian square, on their mobile phones, pushing their prams with their tiny squishy children, eating food held precariously in one hand trying not to drip sauce on their nice shirt.
Oooh pretty 😍
Adding my voice to the choir to say: make something.
If there's a story that you wish was different, or two ideas you've never seen mixed but wish someone would do something like that, try it yourself.
Make something. Make it in any medium you feel comfortable with, but make it.
♥
Find out who in your life has worked around radio active materials by setting your ring tone to a rapid geiger counter click.
The bun still do be hecking beautiful
ooooh that's a fun way to do denial :D
This one was, of course, inspired by @leaf-tilde.itch.io
Guild of assassins that hide their faces with vails made of the finger bones of the people they've killed.
The sound of bones clinking together coming closer inspiring terror.
One who has enough to make a full Vail is very very good at their job.
Power armour wedding dress
"Ma'am, I'm not sure how to bring this up" the visiting dignitary from their rather up tight ally looked nervous as he stood before the queen in her private office.
"Out with it, what do you need to say?"
A place for my head
one of these on a collar if you're in a polycule to signify you are owned by multiple people
"Ah, I see, no fault of your guards then. Thank you commander."
Fin
