@perturbed.bsky.social
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Her. The twilit imp, a kingdom's worth of anger and zeal in a tiny body.

Oh, how she uses him. Plays with him. Mutters and teases and insults and praises. How she mutters slick little "Good boy"s as he tears through darkness, how she pants those same words by an ash-scented camp in the night...
May 21, 2025 at 9:07 PM
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[cw: infidelity]

Just once more. That's what she said.

Just once more. And more. And more. Craving that forbidden shaft, bulging and slick and hot and indulgent, swelling inside her. The way she cared about what came next, and he didn't, and he was all too eager to show her what that was like...
June 2, 2025 at 8:31 PM
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The desires and vices that her echoing cackles insinuate - are they her own, the clawing for pleasure trapped in a tragic body... or are they the manifestation of blackness, of evil, of lusts that seek to entrap and indulge and turn yet more supplicants?
October 31, 2025 at 7:04 PM
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For anon
May 8, 2025 at 7:12 AM
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May 12, 2025 at 7:37 AM
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for anon
May 13, 2025 at 8:36 AM
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Long😈
October 31, 2025 at 8:59 AM