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death-feeder · 6 months
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No Nut November 1
You hear that one little voice when you just eat a family sized meal leaving you stomach so stuffed it hurts badly yes maybe it even made your chest feels tight and make you heart speed up this voice is getting stronger the more you eat and it wasn't you to keep eating to get in your mind ruining your health by every spoon every bite make this voice have more and more control over you you first lose your feeling of fullness you will eat and eat non stop and that's where the voice takes over your body you will still be able to think and realize things the first week but than slowly you brain stop keeping up leaving space for eating swallowing and growing faster you will turn in a brainless eating blob of blubber ready to eat anything you get in your mouth not realizing your life ends earlier with each swallow just seeing the food and getting stuffed that's all your living for now your body getting more and more useless to move it last and only use is storage fat and calorie for the now monstrous voice filling the last few brain cells who keep your ruined body going for the next spoon full of deadly pleasure making the voice know how much you love it and it gives the voice enough strength to get a shape and than in your last few seconds wedding for thin air feeling you heart speeding your stomach about to burst open your realize while your eyes getting glasy and you fading away in your end that this voice all the time was me and my will to watch you die fat and massive
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growmydarling · 3 months
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i made it to the meccah of feedism 🤩
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Here you go! My racing heart~ hope you enjoy!
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adiproseprose · 9 months
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When your feedees brain is so fried from consuming 10,000+ calories a day, masturbating and watching porn all they can do is whine, oink and pat their flabby chest when their first heart attack comes on
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eldrichfuck666 · 10 months
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Just got in my game and decided to try new @simandy Mantis hair because my god... I feel like they're so perfect for Ansel 😭 I love him madly and I decided why not even though I'm very much late sksksks
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hanakihan · 8 months
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Some Chulwoo headcanons because why the fuck not
- both of them don’t really know when they fell in love with each other; it just happened. one moment they’re meeting purely as a hunter and a representative of KHA during one of incidents, next they’re literally living together. but truth be told it happened gradually, the more and more small meetings they had purely because of jinwoo’s (mis)adventures the more they started to learn about other. by time jinchul asked jinwoo to meet gunhee they were on close friendly terms and jinwoo easily knew how jinchul drunk (but not loved) his coffee, while jinchul knew that he and jinwoo share taste in tea. /jinwoo will never admit that his heart skipped a beat at jinchul’s relieved smile when he agreed to meet gunhee, nope. jinchul will absolutely never admit that jinwoo’s showoff in dungeon worked/
- jinwoo had a tendency to randomly appear near jinchul and thus scaring him. he ultimately stopped appearing unannounced after startled jinchul knocked him out several times with his kick or punch.
- jinwoo unironically got scared by jinchul several times after they stated to live together. first time it happened jinwoo got up to drink cocoa only to stumble in dark corridor with sleepwalking jinchul. jinchul has no idea he actually sleep walks and jinwoo doesn’t see any need in telling him so (but he’s not more careful when walking around apartment at night and makes sure his summons keep track on jinchul when it happens).
- jinwoo is one of few people that know that jinchul hates coffee but drinks it to be functional. he once brought jinchul a good cup of coffee as an apology and while jinchul’s face said nothing he saw how man’s lips slightly curved down and he had overall air of displeasure. after that jinwoo makes sure to get jinchul best brands of tea (when fucking up) or herbal tea that helps with sleep or stress relief.
- their first ‘kiss’ was absolutely not romantic. it happened after jinwoo’s awakening as monarch, angry and worried jinchul marched to jinwoo (while himself being barely allowed out of bed and having his hand in a brace) and grabbed him by hospital garb and just kept angry breathing because no words came out. man eventually gave up trying to say anything and just tiredly placed his head on jinwoo’s shoulder, jinwoo in return kissed his messy hair as a sort of comfort because he also has no words. they sat silently like that until both fell asleep in the most awkward pose.
- after that jinwoo actually found out that he likes to kiss jinchul’s hair because it’s just so fluffy and smells like citrus. first time he tried to do that after they both got out from hospital he was greeted by gel in jinchul’s hair and spent long time spitting it out.
- jicnhul accidentally found out that jinwoo is in fact a big lazy cat. he likes to be petted and scratched and has an awful tendency to lean on jinchul. he also doesn’t know what ‘personal space’ means.
- both of them are so tired and overworked they barely have time for proper meetings outside work. they even rarely spend time in each other’s apartments, but when it happens it’s usually one or both of them crashing on bed to just sleep. when things become more stable they actually buy a shared apartment because managing two separate ones is a pain.
- both of them are not morning persons, but jinchul handles it slightly better due to his working schedule. he’s still sleepy and tired but he can collect himself to get ready and even cook something easy for him and jinwoo who takes longer to get up. it’s completely reverse when jinchul knows he doesn’t need to get up early, man can sleep until lunch if someone won’t wake him up. one time it was so bad jinwoo wasn’t able to wake him up until his carried this blanket burrito to kitchen and woke him up with smell of food.
- both of them are fashion disasters, so it’s usually girls helping them out or pick casual wear. even jinwoo was actually scandalized to learn jinchul has almost to none casual wear. after girls dragged them through every cloth store jinwoo actually didn’t recognize jinchul in casual wear until jinah lost it and laughed. and then jinchul had no idea why people kept staring at him while jinwoo was annoyed people do stare at him.
- usually it’s jinchul offering jinwoo psychological comfort when jinwoo starts to fear he’s losing himself and his humanity. jinwoo can openly talk about his fears and jinchul just silently embraces him this whole time offering all the comfort he can provide. in rare instances jinchul is having a mental breakdown from work jinwoo is the one to take the burn of it, of yelling and swearing and broken furniture. he’s never angry at jinchul for that, instead offering comfort and peace when jinchul calms down and starts to regret it.
- their first actual kiss was really accidental. jinwoo leaned too much to see papers better while jinchul explained, and when jinchul turned his head jinwoo was too close so they ended up touching lips. it was really awkward because it was right in front of KHA members and gunhee.
- jinwoo knows jinchul is a really strong hunter but there’s still that irrational fear of having jinchul in a dungeon. he’s extremely happy that jinchul’s job rarely involves actual raids but when it happens he makes sure to have beru or igris to accompany him just in case.
- jinwoo never understood how exactly his animal summons ended up loving jinchul more than him. even worse is that out of them all only kamish can give any answer but dragon just huffs and proceeds to nap in jinchul’s arms like a big domestic cat after he learned how to shrunk himself. jinwoo labeled him a traitor.
- both of them try their best to not have secrets from each other. both are also self sacrificial idiots. they really try their best.
- jinchul was actually afraid of properly meeting jinwoo’s family because jinchul himself is an orphan that managed to snatch the heir of family. jinchul isn’t a coward but closer they got to door the more he wanted to run away. in the end he was warmly welcomed into family with no issues whatsoever.
- jinwoo had a crisis when he realized he actually likes when jinchul commands him. be in in daily life or in bed. especially in bed he’s more than happy to be a service top because jinchul is too tired to do anything himself.
- after sleepwalk scare fiasco jinwoo developed sleeping octopus tendencies to keep man in bed at nights. this backfired because jinchul has problems to untangle himself at mornings.
- jinchul tried to keep his relationship a secret, turns out everyone knew long time ago and placed several bets. needles to say jinchul almost murdered entire KHA stuff until betrayal from gunhee crit hit him. his own boss and father figure was the one to initiate bets. jinwoo knew but did nothing because it’s just hilarious.
- surprisingly enough they did get married, but jinwoo being jinwoo (disaster) did it any other way but not classic one. he found wedding rings in one of dungeons with insanely good stats and shared buffs. proceeded to give one to jinchul (without checking that it’s wedding rings). got them married by some outwordly weird ass way. they still have no idea how exactly it works and what more needs to be done. jicnhul theorizes they’re stuck together for life.
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heartlov3r · 1 year
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death parade ep3 (bowling game)
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Author's note: This is a dark medical fetish fiction about a birth that gives the mom a massive, fatal heart attack. Baby is fine but mom's not gonna make it even though the medical team does a lot to try to save her. TW for: fatphobia, graphic birth, and unsuccessful resus. There are some mentions of bodily fluids too.
"She really didn't know she was pregnant? I've worked in medicine 20 years and still don't understand how that happens."
Judy's fellow nurse, Karen, laughed her agreement. "Well yeah, but you'll understand when you see her. She's huge. And get this: she's been having contractions for 4 days. She thought she needed to go to the bathroom."
Kayley was 24 and teetering just over 450lbs the last time she bothered to check. She also didn't bother to take her insulin or, apparently, her birth control.
She was sweaty and short of breath when the paramedics rolled her in, screaming about the pain and pressure in her belly.
"I'm not pregnant, I just need to take a shit," she complained, even as she clutched the underside of her bulbous stomach. It was a massive 70 inches of pale, roiling flab jiggling as the bariatric stretcher wheeled her into the room. She clutched at the girth near her utuerus when another contraction hit. "Oh fuck, it HURTS! I need a toilet, I'm gonna shit myself!"
"Kayley, you need to listen to me," Dr Andrews said as he swept in to take over the case. "You are pregnant and delivering. But with your weight and health history it's not safe to deliver vaginally. Your heart has been under a lot of stress because you've been in labor for a long time. I have never seen a blood pressure so high on someone who is concious. Hang tight, we're going to check you here and then get you into surgery."
Kayley cried as they cut her size 6X panties off. It took two people on each side to lift her massive tree trunk legs into the stirrups. 3 nurses set about starting the IV ports she would need during and after surgery.
Suddenly, before the doctor could even locate her opening, she let out a roar of pain. "I feel the head! I'm pushing!" She put her chins to her chest and bore down before any of the medical staff could stop her.
Things moved quickly after that. A crash cart was brought in and Dr. Andrews got the forceps off the tray. However, despite her size, Kayley was a good pusher and the head was quickly sitting just inside her entrance.
"It stings! There's so much pressure. Am I crowning? OH GOD I think I'm crowning, it's ripping me!"
Judy was up at her head, wiping her brow and whispering encouragement. Kayley laid her head back, struggling for breath. Her face had turned gray in the last few seconds. Suddenly a look of absolute agony crossed her face. Her eyes went wide with horrified recognition. She knew that pain -- she'd already had 2 heart attacks. But this was, by far, the worst pain she had ever felt.
"I'm having a heart attack. It's a bad one," she managed to gasp out. Tears ran down her face as she pawed uselessly at the pain in her chest. Her eyes were wide with shock and terror as if she'd realized these were her last moments and she was spending them in unimaginable agony. She sucked in one last gasping, moaning breath before her head fell back. Her eyes stayed open, staring sightlessly at the ceiling.
A quick thinking nurse went to aid the baby dangling between Kayley's legs as she was laid back and the work began to save her life. The first couple of hard chest compressions snapped two of Kayley's ribs but also helped pop the baby out of her in a rush of amniotic fluid, which splashed on to the floors and the fat rolls on her legs. That was soon joined by other waste as Kayley's bladder and bowels voided.
The team made a valiant effort to save the new mom's life, running full code for over forty minutes. Her huge body jiggled on the gurney as she was shocked, medicated, and pummeled in the chest. Her massive, saggy breasts were splayed to each side, their long nipples caught between her ribcage and her fat rolls. Milk squirted on to her mottled skin with every desperate punch to her sternum.
When they finally called it, Kayley was a mess. Her chest was bruised and burned and she still had a trach tube protruding from her open mouth. Judy noticed that Kayley's already ginormous stomach had swollen even larger.
"What's up with her belly?"
Karen put down the drapes she was putting away and walked over to Kayley's bloated body. She reared her right fist back and punched dead center of the blubber above the dead woman's pubis with all of her body weight. The placenta shot out from between Kayley's legs with a nasty squelching sound and settled between her massive thighs, coating her rolls with thick blood. Either the force of the punch or the brutal expulsion of the placenta caused Kayley's body to push air through her throat, which wiggled the tube and forced a groaning sound from her mouth.
Judy and Karen left the room, chatting about the marvels of the human body. No one had bothered to close Kayley's eyes. Her puffy face was forever frozen in a rictus of horror from the half a second her dying brain realized she was going to die in agony with a baby she didn't even know she was having hanging out of her twat.
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death-feeder · 6 months
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No Nut November 18
This one is for all the little Hansels out there looking for their own witch remember the time you and your sister got lost in those creepy woods? As you hunger was so torturing as you two reached a little house between the trees it first looked like a wood house but the closer you two came the house you smelled q delicious mix of chocolate with caramel biscuits with jelly of cupcakes with cream of candy and all those sugary treats your empty belly make you start running to the house as you want to reach your hand out to knock at the door your stop for a second that beauty smell don't came from inside the house this smell comes from the house itself it's made of all this delicious sweet dreams you can't holding back start with the door handle it's made of a sweet cream filled donut the tast is mind blowing and you need more of it starting with the corner of the wall it's sweeter than the donut soft like warm chocolate you barely can hold back as the melting chocolate keep running down your lips in the same time you sister eat few honey buns and is full looking at you keep eating bite after bite of this house as she realize that your little boy belly pretty much fills out your before wide shirt "my brother shouldn't you stop eating so much you sure already full" all you heard was your chewing all the delicious sweet food as a skinny women with red hair steps out of the chocolate door looking at the mess you made out of her house and smirked "my my oh you two looking so lonely out here what happens?" As you try to open your mouth to answer the nice woman you just brought up a massive burp who made you blush and you sister took the word "firs sorry my brother eat so much of your house but my little brother and I got thrown out at home because our parents couldn't afford so much food" the women comes closer "you two need a place to live and stay I can take care of both of you" she looked at you "how old are you little boy?" Caused by all the sweets you poor stomach started hurting what made it difficult to answer but you managed to get out a "10 years ma'am" she carefully pulled up your shirt and exposed a big round and deeply red blushed belly "you eat too much let me help you" she started whispering something and layed down her hand on your full belly and it suddenly feeled like it's empty again you just took the new room and restarted eating more of the hous then the woman turned away from you and looked at your sister Gretel "and you how old are you? And what's your twos names?" You sister was little scared of the dark looking woman and her abilities but answered with "this is hansel my little brother and I'm Gretel and I'm 13" the women smiled at her "oh how sweet you two are come in there is more even better food for you hansel" you barely was able to get your double stuffed belly up to walk but something pulled you inside you sister helped you up "what happened to you your clear full how you can still eat more?" Than inside a massive amount of sweet food was towered everywhere and the women widen her arms "all this food is for you sweetie" and you gave in eating while the years passed by your stomach grow bigger day by day and with it you your hunger for this food you now 16 and you sister 19 she became a beautiful slender woman with red hair and she helping the now old lady keeping you eating over all this years you two learn a lot about and from the women her name was Gretel too and she also had a brother she never speaks of and instantly called for a meal when you sister or you tried to ask about him the next two years passed by and you seemed to pack on weight even easier it's you 18 and your sisters 21 birthday you nearly filling the house in size your chest hurts from eating and breathing as the old woman looked at your sister "your finally old enough to get part of the circle of witches you just have to end the ritual yourselves turn the chocolate house into a oven and grill him for the circle as meal the last thing you remember before the cold darkness was a hell like heat
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dervampireprince · 2 years
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poor worn out prince, your parents, your monarchs, send you out once again to fight in their place, to send aid to your neighbouring kingdom, you fight so hard and you do win but you feel your exhaustion weighing down on you as your vision blackens. when you awaken you do not recognise the room you are in, though it is just as ornate as your rooms back home, it is unfamiliar, someone opens the door at seeing you awake says she must leave to tell the queen you have awoken. ah, that is it then. you’re ally, the queen of your neighbouring kingdom must have brought you back here to heal up... though... why? you are not badly wounded, your own men could have brought you home, and seemingly she has wanted to be notified the moment you wake up. you have no time left to ponder as the door reopens and she enters the room. she smiles when she sees you and your heart flutters in your chest, more so when she tells the servant to leave you both be. she frowns, sighs, and walks over to you, sitting on the edge of your bed, 
“oh you poor sweet thing”, she tells you how she’s seen you taking so much responsibility on your shoulders, how your king and queen seem to use you, hide behind you, she’s out there with her soldiers and they stay safe locked up in their castle and send you out in their stead, her hands curl in the blankets, clenching, as she mutters almost to herself about the way she has seen them treat you when they think no one is looking, the jokes they say about you, “how can they not see what a precious boy they have in front of them?”, she turns back to you and gasps, you hadn’t noticed you’d started crying, “oh hush” she says and pulls your head to her throat “would you let me take care of you, my little prince? let me convince you to stay a while? for you deserve so much more than you have been given”
that evening you send a letter to your parents, telling them that you are safe but do not feel well enough to travel back home yet and that you’ll return once you are healthy. a lie of course. but this queen fills you with such warmth in your chest, shows you such affection, that you already feel needy for it. within just a week you’re preening under her praise, which she is most generous with, almost squeaking the first time she called you a “good boy”, she seemed to have been doing it more since, asking you to help her with things, asking her to accompany her as she walks around her gardens, and calling you a good boy when you say yes, apart from when you reluctantly tell her you don’t feel up to it and expect scorn but are only met with yet again another “good boy, it’s okay. i’m proud of you for telling me. you are allowed to say no, you understand? what i want more than anything is for you to feel comfortable”
in two weeks you know you should head home, you know you can’t hide from your family forever, and if you were to stay what would happen? you wouldn’t want your parents to get angry enough that they’d start a war with your queen... oh gods you called her ‘your queen’. whether it is unproperly or not, you head to her chambers and knock on her door, she answers, surprised, but then smiles and lets you inside. “i cannot stay” you tell her, unable to look at her. “why ever not? do you not like it here”, you let out a wet laugh “that is the problem, your grace, i like it here far too much”, try as you might she is... good at convincing you, though she does not say much, she does not tell you she has plans of how this will all work but.. she gets closer, cupping your cheeks in her hands, “you could stay with me, not just stay here but, you can would with me. i would keep you safe, i would keep you cared for, i would keep you loved”, your knees touch the edge of the mattress, not realising you’d been backing away from her, she pushes a little and you sit, “don’t you want to be my good boy?”
you can’t stop the sound that escapes you and your suddenly so embarrassed that you think you feel tears pricking the corner of your eyes, “oh my darling” she swipes at your tears, leaning down over you, and presses her lips against yours. you don’t know where to put your hands, wanting to hold her, or rather wanting her to hold you, nervous of touching the fine fabrics of her gowns. she pulls back and chuckles, takes your hands and places them at your sides, “let me take care of you, just lie back, let me take care of everything”. your mind is a blurry haze as she pulls you clothes from your body, fingers trailing the hem of your undershirt, looking to you, asking whether you would like it on or off, you knowing now there is no answer which she’d prefer other than your honest one, whimpering as she removes the last cloth with covers your cunt, throwing a hand over your face, “aw, is my little prince shy?”, only getting more whimpers in response as her fingers slide up and down your dripping boy pussy, watching you squirm as she slides one finger inside, “ah, there you go. that’s what my good boy needed all along, wasn’t it? don’t you worry about a thing. just rock back against my fingers, that’s it. you’re doing such a good job, lovely. just let mommy fuck you with her fingers.”
you never do end up returning back home.
[pov character is a trans man, dni if you’re not attracted to men. dni minors and ageless blogs]
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beatxme · 6 months
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So Irregular
I'm a bit lost. I leave you an old video, one of my favorites.
My heart shaking and losing control while I squeeze it and force it to beat
At one point I could hear the blood passing through the chambers of my heart and through my veins. In the end each beat was a jolt inside my chest and my heart couldn't take it anymore and started racing...
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EMILY X KIANDRA with tons of cardiophilia! 2!
(pretty fluffy this time)
Emily was walking around heaven peacefully, looking at all the winners happily chatting and playing with each other.
In moments like this she feels a little lonely, but not too much, she knows very well a beautiful girl is waiting for her at home.
A little smile forms on her lips as she thinks of that, happiness overwhelming her, as she suddenly takes flight.
her wings beating rhythmically and fast, she surpasses the clouds, flying through them.
After quite some time flying in the sky, she finally sits on a cloud, panting softly.
She lays down, as she relaxes, she notices her heart pounding incredibly fast.
Her hands go over it, feeling it moving her whole chest violently. It seems she has never flown this much before
"So cute..." She whispers, barely audible, while both her hands are over her sternum, going up and down rhythmically.
She's hypnotized by the strong muscle, pounding hard inside her. She can't stop feeling it
In a few moments, she decides something:
She wants it faster.
She immediately takes flight again, flying so so high, where nobody can see her, not that she's trying to hide herself.
She does a few tricks while up there, anything to make her more and more exhausted. A few rounds of spinning and flying backwards, and she's really tired.
She falls over a big fluffy cloud, where her hands immediately rest over her chest, Which are greeted by the intense thumping of her heart
*THUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMPTHUMP*
"So...hot..."
"It is isn't it?"
She jumps when she hears her girlfriend's voice coming from behind, she stands tall over her, looking down.
"Hi... Kiandra..."
"Hi love. Don't talk, catch your breath for a minute kay?"
Emily nods, while her hands still rest over her chest, her heartbeat now gotten slower
"May I feel it?"
Emily nods once again, as she gently takes her lover's hand and places it on her sternum
"So fast..."
Kiandra doesn't move, she stays still and focuses on the beautiful girl's heart
"Do you find this hot?"
"Indeed."
"I just...wanted to understand how you feel"
"I'm happy to hear that, my love. It makes me feel welcomed"
"Of course! I love you Kiandra"
"I love you too Emily"
Kiandra decides to replace her hands with her ear, which she places right in the middle of the angel's chest
"Can you hear it?"
"Hm hm..."
"It's beating right underneath your ear if you think about it... you're so close to it..."
"I know...I wish I could just see that little thing quivering..."
"You dirty little girl!"
"I'm not dirty! I'm...uh..."
"Adorable? Amazing? Beautiful? Strong? Courageous? The girl I want to marry?"
"Huh. Didn't know you wanted to describe yourself Emily."
"Oh you!"
"Shhh now, I still want to hear it..."
"oh of course"
Emily gently places her hands over Kiandra's head, touching her hair
"It has calmed down now, it's kinda slow"
"Do you want me to make it faster?"
"No no...I would like to just hear it beating calmly for once"
"Alrighty"
Thump thump thump thump thump thump
So adorable and sweet... just like her she thought
"Emily, how long can we stay like this?"
"For as long as you want to"
"Then we'll stay here for a couple of hours..."
"I don't mind...it's pretty comfy up here on the cloud"
"You are a cloud"
"Shush you! Hehehe"
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hope-i-dont-choke · 9 months
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I wonder who would be more turned on over seeing the other ride a mechanical bull; Buck or Eddie?
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fadeintolight · 10 months
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heartlov3r · 1 year
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how long have you known you have cardiophilia?
My interest goes back to my childhood. I realized that when I was 16 hearts can turn me on. I've always feel like a freak because of this but Years later, I learned that this fetish has a name and there is to much people like me.
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un-re-pression · 1 year
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yes he's bedraggled and fighting for his life.
yes Cassian Andor taking control of the situation in prison until he told the "boss" himself to get on-program was incredibly sexy.
even the man's worst days are a gift to my eyes what can i say...,..
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