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the-cloudy-dreamer · 8 months

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Sandman Inktober 2023, Day 1 Dream.

So this was a very ambitious thing to do to begin inktober month! I don’t think I’ll be able to do pieces like this for the whole month but I was both tempted by a whole set of ink brushes as I was by my lovely friend who inspired me to do my own version of a Hypnos Dream of the Endless @mathomhouse-e ( psss if you click here you’ll see her own wonderful Hypnos Dream!)

Thank you @orionsangel86 for organizing this wonderful event! I hope I can do more and see more wonderful art inspired by Sandman 🖤

#the sandman #sandtober2023 #inktober #inktober 2023 #sandman fanart #dream of the endless #lord morpheus #dave mckean #<—tagged because he has been heavily inspiring me lately!#neil gaiman #cloudy illustrates #art #sandman netflix #sandman comics #Hypnos! Dream #greek myth art #illustration

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hypnoslutapril · 29 days

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..............horny is dumb is blank is docile is horny...............

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please1mistress · 4 months

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flashing IMAGE WARNING

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perfectmisshypnohaveyoursoul · 21 days

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Drool girly 😵‍💫

🤤

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neuralnetsprettypatterns · 17 days

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What does a mind empty slut need?

It’s pretty clear. Her head’s empty and so are her holes.

She needs filler.

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raventriquolist · 24 days

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HE IS SOMEHOW EVEN MORE PRETTIER?? THEY SOMEHOW MADE HIM EVEN MORE BABYGIRL?? WHAT IS THIS?? WHAT IS HTIS????

WHOEVER DECIDED TO GIVE HIM LONG HAIR YOU ARE A GENIUS BRO. I HOPE EVERYTHING GOOD HAPPENS TO YOU OH MY GOD

#HE'S SO PRETTY #HE'S SO PRETY #HE'S SO P #HE #hades 2 #hades hypnos #IM DEADASS SERIOUS BRO OU MY GOD. LOS TMY SHIT WHEN I SAW HIM IN THE LIVESTREAM #HOW DI DTEY DO THAT #AND I THOUGHT HE WAS PRETTY IN HADES 1 #planting a big kith on his forehead sweet dreams guy!!! sleep well!!#he looks so serene.....#so peaceful.....

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pinksilvace · 26 days

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ROTATING HIM IN MY HEAD AT AN ACCELERATING VELOCITY

#I HAVE NO TIME SO THIS TOOK 20 MINS AT MOST BUT LSKDFLSLSLSLFDKKKKFJGHGHHHHH #HEEEEE #fernart #my art #hades 2 spoilers #like. oh my gosh. why was he left behind #and the whole thing of them all living between the underworld and mortal realm... you know what else is there??? the land of dreams #and if moros comes back to camp what will he have to say???#this is going to consume every waking thought now. I'm doomed #already thinking of a fic. noooooo #BUT LIKE. THINK OF MELINOE'S PERSPECTIVE. SHE'S JUST GROWN UP WITH A COMATOSE GUY AROUND #oghhhhghgh #hypnos hades #hades #hades 2

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gothgengargirl · 11 months

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The Works

You came to the new salon mostly on a whim. It was a Sunday, so it’s not like you had anything special in mind for the next day. Just work. Boring, dreary, work. But you thought that feeling pretty might help the work week go a little more smoothly. Give your colleagues something else to talk about besides meetings and progress updates. You wanted to feel seen for once.

For such a nice place, it was a pleasant surprise that you were able to get a walk-in appointment. Fern’s Grove, it was called. Cute name. The ceilings were high, and the place felt remarkably open and airy for being just another building in a strip mall. A fountain bubbled away cheerfully, a variety of exotic plants growing alongside it. The air was even perfumed, floral and berry-like, but in a way you couldn’t quite place. And the woman at the counter, who set your bag in a drawer and got you settled into a astonishingly comfortable chair, was gorgeous. Everyone who worked here was gorgeous. If this was how they took care of themselves, you felt like you were in good hands.

Your cosmetologist came up to you just as you were getting settled. She was just as beautiful as everyone else, maybe more so, with her dramatic cat eye makeup, purple hair and generous curves. She handed you a laminated list of your options, and you could hear her whistling cheerfully in the background as she got her instruments together and you looked over your choices. Hair cut, hair color, hair extensions. Face wash, moisturizing treatments, full makeup. Permanent makeup? That sounded intriguing. Manicure, pedicure, they even offered waxing services (presumably those were in another room). And one thing at the bottom stuck out to you, drawing your attention like a light in the darkness.

The Works.

“I��ll take The Works, please,” you said, almost instinctively. You wanted to see what this place could do.

“Sure about that, doll?” Her voice was sweet like honey, with an edge of something in it. Condescension? Anticipation? Both?

“I’m sure.”

“Okay, then, The Works, coming right up. Lift your arms.”

You did so instinctively. You were always good at following directions. And you thought you knew what was going to happen. She would put an apron on you to protect your clothes, you would talk about what cut and color you wanted for the hair, maybe get your shoes off and your feet soaking for the pedicure.

That’s not what happened.

Cables descended from that high, airy ceiling, and wrapped themselves around your wrists. You tried, briefly, to pull away, but you were held in place. Like a puppet on her strings. Clamps emerged from the chair to do the same to your ankles. You were stuck.

A momentary wave of panic was replaced by a curious fear, as you could feel something seeping from your new restraints. Soaking into the skin of your wrists and ankles. It felt GOOD. Like you were being polished from the inside, like all of the tension in your body was replaced with pleasure. And as you sank back briefly, She placed something over your head. A visor. You tried to close your eyes, but the flashing colors shone through your eyelids, and you opened them out of curiosity. And once they were open, you never wanted to close them again.

At first the messages were simply soothing. Telling you to relax, to sink, to accept all of the new feelings in your body. And there were new feelings. You couldn’t see anything but the swirling colors, couldn’t hear anything but the whispered suggestions from that set of headphones that must have come on just after the visor. But you felt good. Hands nimbly massaged your scalp. The waves of whatever it was from your restraints spread all the way through your arms and legs, making them feel limp and loose and silky smooth and perfectly plastic.

Plastic?

Perfect. Plastic. Puppet.

Pretty. Programmed. Plaything.

This was what the suggestions in your head were saying now. And you kind of liked the sound of it. On some level, you knew that you had work in the morning. You were a Busy Woman With Important Things To Do. But you always hated it. There was another way now? And at least for this afternoon, you could enjoy being a

Perfect

Pretty

Plaything

...

Time passed. You couldn’t tell how long. Minutes? Hours? Days? Time felt less and less meaningful, paying attention to the sensations running through your body. It was almost like an orgasm, but orgasms came and went much faster than this. This was a slow build, leading to a great flowing tide of ecstasy. You didn’t want it to stop. You never wanted to stop being a programmed plastic puppet.

But then, as suddenly as it started, it ended. The visor and the headphones were pulled off. The restraints at your arms and legs snapped open, your arms dropping into your lap. Your hands moved automatically, one of them grasping a breast, the other rubbing at your crotch shamelessly.

As your eyes focused again, you were amazed with what you saw in the mirror. She… you… was different. Your clothes didn’t fit the same way—blouse swollen and buttons open, skirt disheveled and riding up over thicker thighs. Your mouth was hanging open, lips larger than they were before, and your tongue was hanging out. It was pierced! A blue gemstone sitting in your pretty pink mouth, its color matching your new long nails, your thick eye shadow. Your gleaming metallic hair. And the place on your neck that didn’t even look like flesh anymore. It was seemingly embedded in your skin, blue circuits tracing out from a thick black band.

A Collar.

You didn’t even look human anymore, did you? You looked like…

A Doll.

“What do you think, hun?” said the voice behind you. The voice you now instinctively knew as Owner.

“I don’t think. I just obey.” Automatic.

“Good girl. Stop touching yourself.”

You did, immediately. Arms limp at your sides. Awaiting further instructions.

“What are you?”

“I’m just a doll. An empty-headed plaything.”

“Excellent! And what do you want me to do next?”

“Please…” these words felt like they were escaping from your soul. They were your soul. All you had left was this one thought.

“Please play with me”.

You saw Owner’s luscious mouth open into a wide toothy grin as you said that, watching her and you in the mirror. And then you didn’t think anything else. Not for a long while. Dolls don’t think, they just obey.

Good Doll.

#this story literally came to me in a dream #i was half asleep and held my arms up #and thought hey i can work with this #dollification #transformation #brainwashing #hypnosis #robotization #femcorp #dollify yourself #some of the verbiage is borrowed from hypno files i enjoy #ask nice and i can send you some links #💙💙💙#💙💚💜

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spineless-lobster · 19 days

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Hey guys so do you think hypnos entering an endless sleep with pleasant dreams is a coping mechanism for him because he can’t deal with the idea that his loved ones are in peril? That would be crazy haha

#I AM NOT NORMAL ABOUT HIM DREAMING ABOUT BEING BACK AT THE HOUSE #FUCK OFF WITH THAT SHIT SUPERGIANT #SUPERGIANT I AM CLAWING AT YOUR WINDOWS #hades 2 #hades game #hypnos hades #I need him to be happy please

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hypnoslutapril · 1 month

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must be a good girl....... 😵‍💫

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scarlett-foxxx · 6 months

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SO FUCKING SICK OF BIMBO HYPNO THAT IS SOOO GOOD & DROPS ME SO DEEP INTO TRANCE UNTIL THE ALWAYS INEVITABLE “C@CK” COMES INTO THE MIX!!!!!

takes me out every single time. hint: hypnotists & erotic audio makers etc ~ leave genitals out and you’ll gain a much wider audience!!!!

#bimbo training #bimbo girl #bimbo doll #bimbo dreams #bimbo babe #bimboification #bimbo hypnosis #bimbo goals #bimbolife #bimbo goddess #lesbian bimbo #bimbo in training #bimboism #bimbofied #lesbian thoughts #hypnodom #hypnokink #hypnotism #hypno k1nk

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please1mistress · 5 months

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WARNING FLASHING IMAGE AND SUBLIMINAL CONTENT

It's so easy to sit and stare and stroke

Good Girls OBEY that way

It's easy to not think

Good Girls OBEY that way

you can relax while reading this

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no need to think about what it says

Good Girls OBEY that way

rubbing your legs together feels good

Good Girls OBEY that way

no reason to resist what feels good

Good Girls OBEY that way

it's nice not thinking

Good Girls OBEY that way

feels good to rub slow circles

Good Girls OBEY that way

Feeling floaty and dreamy feels so good

Good Girls OBEY that way

I can just keep sinking deeper

Good Girls OBEY that way

no need to resist this mindlessness

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big long words are getting hard to read

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hardly able to think

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it's gtting hard to read

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ezy not read and drop

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so hrny and wet for um

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mind so fog an stff

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so hrd red ths an thibk

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drool drop brain drain

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perfectmisshypnohaveyoursoul · 7 days

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Drool hehe

🤤😵‍💫

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neuralnetsprettypatterns · 2 months

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Every button makes you better.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a toystick or a toypad. All that matters is that you’re controlled.

#mind control #neuralnetsandprettypatterns #bimbo dreams #hypnosis #hypno toy #hypnotism

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windsweptinred · 8 months

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The fact that Dream had to deal with the Greek Pantheon as his family in law is both horrifying and absolutely hilarious. Did the poor naive soul walk into that thinking it couldn't be any worse then his family? ... There's I'll do anything for my beloved wife to be and dealing with Lord grope first, think never as your father in law. Yeah sure Dream, live separately from your wife to 'keep it special'. I'm pretty sure that's code for, keep your entire family of chaotic neutral rabbits way way... Way over there where I don't have to see, speak or hear them. Ever! Wow, think of the mutual family gatherings. At some point, Desire and Aphrodite shared the same breathing space and yet the world somehow surivied past the hellenistic period. Amazing!

#You're telling me Zeus took one look at Dream and didn't try and cop a feel #And had to deal with the Corinthian personally overseeing his nightmares for the following decade #Dream dealing with the embodiment of fuck around and find out as extended family #Poor dream #He never has it easy in romance #He's like a hot blonde teenager in a horror movie #Doomed #Mind I still heartily approve of the chthonic gods 'adopting' him #Hypnos took one look at that soggy Endless and decided the poppy was strong with this one #dream of the endless #Morpheus #calliope #the sandman

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spineless-lobster · 8 days

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Whenever I think about hypnos’ sleepy little “welcome to the haaaaa… *snore*” I take -5 health

Ough… ack… agh… yeouch… keh… aug… ouf…

#EVERY DAY ALL THE TIME!!!!!!!#HE’S DREAMING ABOUT THE HOUSE DON’T YOU UNDERSTANDDDDD #I WILL START KILLING I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL #anyways #hades 2 #hypnos hades

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