" I'm gonna eat your flesh and burn your face off with oil. "

Sfuggo alle logiche della quotidiana realtà per intraprendere un vorticoso viaggio nei meandri dei sensi.

Attraverso lo specchio mi diletto a cibarmi della sua carne riflessa con effimeri baci che soffocano e dipingono le sue ribelli carezze che vorrei sentire marchiare a fuoco sull'immacolato ventre.

La passione scorre ardita tra le curve del corpo, accendendo pudici brividi e licenziosi istinti. Sono un fiume in piena che fluisce, tracimando gli argini eretti, in cerca di profumi e sapori che portano il suo nome.

ENTRY   :    A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE.     repost   with   the   information   of   your   muse   ,   including   headcanons   ,   etc.   if   you   fail   to   achieve   some   of   the   facts   ,   add   some   other   of   your   own   !

NAME.        jay. AGE.       41. SPECIES.      human? GENDER.     trans man. ORIENTATION.      after a certain age, the label stopped mattering to him so much. he came out as gay to maaaybe three people and then stopped mentioning it, and then stopped restricting himself to it because he never really cared, it just felt like a more central part of his identity for a while. “bisexual” is most accurate, but if you ask him he’ll shrug. INTERESTS.      film - most notably horror, but he appreciates all genres (musical and romance least of all). money and how to make it, though his determination to scheme his way to wealth has dwindled significantly over the years. PROFESSION.       vcr repairman. BODY TYPE.       he’s gone through a few—including a handful of years in his 30s when he was very slender, with lean muscle in his arms and legs—but his default is pretty doughy and he usually finds his way back to it. he’s still got the muscle, just with a layer of softness on top. generally compact and thick-ish with a beer belly he’s crabby about. EYES.     the kind of gray that should only exist in colored contacts. there’s a little bit of green in there, too, when he’s in natural light. they’re hooded and squinty and kind of shiny all the time. HAIR.     dirty, dirty blonde; appears brown until he’s among people with dark hair. it’s more obvious in his beard. a touch of red, too, though all of it has been muted by the gray he pretends isn’t coming in. SKIN.     he was consistently tan for about two years in his mid 30s, and now is the palest of anyone he knows. freckly/spotty overall and permanently wrinkled around the eyes from laughing. FACE.      heart-shaped and (appreciatively:) vaguely rodent-like? the lower half of his face is obscured by his beard, but you can make out the squarish shape of his chin and that his jaw is a little weak, the area affected first by his weight. he has full, pink lips and dislikes his upper one (it sticks out because of his overbite), so his mustache stays as long as is possible without edging into unkempt territory. round cheeks even when he’s on the slimmer side. a very straight, pointy nose that he twitches like samantha from bewitched when he’s wrapped up in something. HEIGHT.        5'6″. COMPANIONS.    his coworker, mike. his cats. ANTAGONISTS.     mr. harry plinkett. COLORS.     beige and blue, the lightning fast colors. loves halloween-y ones, though: orange and green and purple. he’d live under garish spooky gel lighting if he could. FRUITS.      cherries feel right for some reason. special love for the amarena variety in particular. DRINKS.    coffee. sometimes has a bottle of water nearby, but lots and lots of coffee. ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES   ?    too often. beer most frequently, and usually out of the bottle, but sometimes he’ll find an unfamiliar brew in a fancy little can and buy them because they’re cute. his favorite brewery is new glarus, out of wisconsin. on rare occasions, he’ll have vodka (mixed) or whiskey (straight), and rarer still, a glass of red wine, usually when he’s trying to make himself seem like an adult. he LOVES pumpkin ale. SMOKES   ?     nope, but mike used to do it pretty often around him. DRUGS   ?      he has control issues, so no, not really. he knows what alcohol does to him, at least, so he doesn’t have to think too hard about that being a drug too. he’s tried a few things and disliked them. DRIVERS LICENSE   ?    yep! drives a hoopty that is impeccably clean on the inside.

TAGGED BY   :      grabbed it from @perceives!      TAGGING   :     @miscreating​ / @videokill​ / @borneoink, for anyone and everyone. same goes for you, @timetear! also you and you and you. everyone take this.

Gift your other half the perfect valentine day gifts

Valentine day gifts are not easy to shop for men, but you can rectify that mistake before it happens. After this hectic year that was mentally straining and difficult to get through, people want things that are wholesome, celebrating their relationships, and rekindle the hope that was lost during the unprecedented time that was 2020. If you are a man looking to find some valentine day gifts for her, whether it’s your wife, girlfriend, best friend, even your mother, we have a concise guide and list of sorts that can help you out. Yes, we said anybody, even if they’re not the love of your life, because you can celebrate the spirit of love with anybody.

Here’s a guide according to the gifts it contains, and the emotion you want to convey with it:

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2:08 A.M.

For hours the goddess of Makai developed and created seven of the most deadliest of puppets inspired by the most deadliest of gensokyo's inhabitants and the tragedies of history such as lunar descent it all paid off in the end. All the puppets now coming to life and stare at their creator, imprinting onto her as if she is their mother. The first of the puppets stand forward is the one who is the oldest sister of the group, being the first to be created this puppet is named Chrona the more serious and mature of the puppets as she' s inspired by Sakuya Izayoi along with stories of war heroes of the second world war as well as the courage of those rather die than to kneel her but her second main inspiration however is none other than the mapuche warrior Galvarino giving that this puppet has a knife and a sharp hook for hands. Chrona lightly bowed to Shinki and showed respect in an elegant way much like the original sakuya.

The second puppet is something else as this puppet is inspired by Koishi herself, as well as her fascination with Koishi but this very puppet is ferocious and sadistic and that is because she is inspired by the sadistic and zero remorse of the lunarians have shown to gensokyo' s inhabitants as well as the birth of the monster the original Koishi was made to be by the lunarians.

Grandiflora is her name and she possessed a large three clawed hooks on her left, and a nightmarish chainsaw on the right showing off her most deadliest as she dismembers her victims slow and excruciatingly painful as the goddess' s hatred for lunarians knows no bounds.

Four arms, four automatic colt M16s fitting for all four her hands, Pierra is one of the youngest and one of the most deadliest of the puppets. Inspired by Clownpiece, the joyus nature of clowns and the spirit of the american dream of the 1950s to the 1960s of the cold war she's not only the most fun but also the most patriotic of the bunch.

Of course not all puppets could sing and speak poetically as the beautiful and the most talented puppet. Singsong is a puppet of poetry, inspired by the jiangshi yoshika as well as the imperialist china of the second world war, edgar allen poe, shakespare and the talented Beethoven. She is essentially the mother of the group and her weapons are a chinese jian sword and a broomhandle pistol fitting for her size but those aren't her main weapons, her main weapon is actually her singing voice. Those who hear her song shall be placed in a hypnotic state forcing her hypnotized victims to fight each other to the death or to kill themselves providing the support she needed for her puppet siblings. Singsong stands and saluted at her creator feeling honored to be of her mother' s own serviced.

Death and pestilence comes in all shapes and sizes, no difference here than this very adorable and yet so nightmarish puppet. Her name is Acetylor, a puppet that can unleashed both toxic gas and flame from both the palms of her hands making her truly the most dangerous of the puppets by default. She is an inspiration and also a way of paying tribute to Flandre scarlet who was brutalized by both Koishi and the lunarians. Not only she is a tribute to the youngest of the scarlet family but she is also inspired by the monks who have burned themselves in protest during the vietnam war due to the flames blessed by Hijiri's own magic while she is also an inspiration of bats being the carriers of diseases thus also shooting out the toxic gas that is zyklone b to suffocate and kill her victims with a slow agonizing death.

Dumb, all bronze, jolly and full of joy in the mind. Avron is the friendly giant of the rest who possessed great strength of the oni as well as her horn being a drill that can pierce through flesh and bone with ease. She is an inspiration of Yuugi Hoshiguma and also an inspiration of the child like innocence as well as Shinki' s love for her children, family and her friends. Showing no hatred towards any and loves to make friends and have fun all the while drink but despite her child like personality Avron is a very dangerous and a capable fighter so she not be underestimate in any circumstances.

....And then there's the second youngest of the puppets Amarena the puppet whose inspiration is of both Rumia and Shinki's mental state deteriorate feeling nothing but the void within her body. She is capable of spewing out poisonous and corrosive black oil that burns flesh and bone in seconds and eats the victim' s melting flesh wound as her teeth are sharp and made out of pure steel. Amarena is peaking behind Avron who is a bit shy and cautious around Shinki being the second youngest and all.

The goddess of makai is clapping her hands seeing all her puppets are all unique in their own twisted little ways as she begin moving closer towards each of her living puppets as all she created are automatically her babies.

" Oh my goodness, you're all so precious! I knew my puppet skills I learned from my daughter finally pays off! Welcome home to mommy! All of you are so precious!!! "

Nei miei sogni più reconditi e impuri alberga una segreta Regina che si diletta a soffiare sul fuoco per sfamare i suoi atavici appetiti.

Amarena è il suo nome e anche il suo sapore quando si spoglia della morale comune e incarna le fantasie più disinibite.

Ogni regola al suo cospetto è infranta, ogni ragione dimenticata.

Un solo pensiero ossessiona la mente del segreto poeta: nutrirsi dei suoi orgasmi fino a godere dei suoi spasmi.

Lei era senza volto, eppure riusciva ad alimentare la più fervida immaginazione. Fosse stata un idioma, per certo, sarebbe stata la lingua nadsat, tanto artistica quanto artificiale.

Partorita dalla penna di un abile e folle scrittore, lei era una gioiosa macchina di seduzione, capace di disorientare e stordire rendendo il probo, libertino ed il lussurioso, redento.

La poliedricità rappresentava la sua unicità agli occhi di chi, nuotando nella sua essenza, si impossessava della sua mente fino ad accarezzare le sue perversioni e schiaffeggiare le sue debolezze.

Impalpabile utopia o carnale piacere amava immortalare le sue gesta su lucida carta fotografica per polarizzare la luce nella camera oscura dei suoi reconditi istinti.

Parentesi aperte e chiuse come gambe dalla complessa allegoria, riposte in un ardente pensiero liberato dalla morale comune per impedire ogni distorsione e mantenere indelebili attimi di amore:

fortificati istintivamente, sospinti da luce di diamante e alimentati da nettare niveo. Niente può cancellare una emozione figlia di un nastro rosso simbolo di indissolubile legame tra la mente ed il corpo.

Esistono giochi che nascondono tormenti.

Giochi immaginari e persistenti come sogni ad occhi aperti.

Giochi che svelano l’intima essenza e ti permettono di conoscere una persona oltre ogni morale e convenzione.

Non contano un nome e un volto figli di aride apparenze ma solo due anime affini che danzano nel loro peccaminoso regno.

Chiudi gli occhi.

Ascolta i tuoi sensi.

Il Gioco sta per iniziare.

Aveva un elegante modo di insinuarsi nella mente fino a non uscirne più.

La sua fluida e mutevole essenza sferzava i sensi come raffiche di bora improvvisa che trascinano e travolgono.

Per certo in una precedente esistenza la sua anima era racchiusa in una Cambria orchidea dai colori tigrati con petali tanto delicati e pronunciati da sembrare carnali.

Perché in lei c’era tutto ed il suo contrario. C’era quella luce che ti portava a venerarla come una Dea e ti induceva a baciare i suoi piedi con devozione ma anche quella oscurità che ti istigava a sbaffare il suo rossetto profanando, con la turgida carne, la sua bocca fino a toglierle il respiro e donarle quel senso di dissoluta sazietà e completezza che la faceva sentire viva.

Era dipendente di emozioni. Quelle forti.

Capaci di farle sbocciare sul volto dei sorrisi sinceri o di illuminare i suoi occhi smeraldo fino a crearle un turbamento nel respiro che accompagnava caldi gemiti.

Venerarla, sentendosi Re.

Era questa la condanna del Poeta.

Voltata, con gli occhi contro il muro.

A fissare una fredda parete bianca che nulla riflette e tutto lascia scorrere. Una immobile postura che poteva sembrare di chiusura come di profonda attesa.

Alla continua ricerca di un profumo, sapore o di una semplice parola, sussurrata tra i capelli, atta a squarciare quel ridondante silenzio.

FIDUCIA, ecco cosa era.

Fiducia in colui che affiorava nei suoi pensieri fino a farla distrarre, sbandare, cadere e risollevare. Fiera e impudica Regina delle notti senza luna dove la sua carne era peccato da divorare ed i suoi umori nettare con cui brindare.

APPARTENENZA.

Questo era il celato scopo.

Appartenenza ad un nome o un ideale al quale tutto era concesso e niente proibito. Dove collari e catene rappresentavano un erotico gioco di massimo piacere.

LIBERTA’ di dominare e servire. Un sentimento che la ubriacava più del vino.

Le sue gambe delimitavano il labile confine tra la purezza e la perdizione.

Rappresentavano una sofisticata arma capace di allontanare o calpestare la carne, fino a mortificarla, per poi accarezzarla sadicamente con i suoi tacchi affilati come pugnali.

Erano gambe spudorate. Fatte per esibire e dileggiare la comune e ipocrita morale.

Immortalate come un’opera pop, riuscivano a rendere artistico persino il consueto e l’ordinario.

Eppure celavano altro.

Tra le calze scelte e indossate con doviziosa cura c’era tutta la sensibilità di colei che bramava un utopistico amore fatto di romantici eccessi capaci di rapire e sottomettere la sua fervida mente.

Quelle stesse gambe, allora, si sarebbero aperte incondizionatamente, tramutandosi in un ideale e caldo abbraccio che imprigiona e include, tra le maglie delle sue reti in nylon, fino a renderti parte di lei.