bnuuyyyyyyyyy
(i'm one of them :D)

nope XD

as opposed to you, being pathetic on bluesky (and in DMs i assume XD)

Crazy when a new fetish hits you like a lightning bolt. Saw 1 image and now I'm obsessed with the decadance of making a girl get dolled up simply to spend all night kneeling in quiet servitude hoping that I'll sip from the drink she's been bearing like a coffee table

What's "good for dolls" is doing whatever the fuck you're told.

ooooof
i have a table for it, it just requires some setup

do you have TTS

hello???? you play this
and have my favourite girlsssss
we gotta play sometime!!!

:3

i can't think of anything to say to convey my feelings that wouldn't take a hundred more posts
thank you for this
for the horrors and the comfort and the hope and the despair and the pain of no emotions at all
i needed to hear the cracking of the bullwhip, i think
maybe we all do

i thought that i'd gotten a good sense for just how a piece of media could affect me with RESCUE HOUND, and all the other amazing mechsplo stories i've read
but this hit me on a level apart from any of them
i'm gonna be thinking about this
i *have* to

even then, that instinct persists
and for a brief moment it feels like Sartha can really, truly *do* something for herself, in the most viscerally cathartic way possible
and then i started in on chapter three

and everything just keeps crumbling down
Handler's presence was the one thing in this whole terrible world left to bring comfort to Sartha, and that connection is handed around like it's nothing
because it is nothing
to Her, to the things at this party pretending to be people

finally read SHOWHOUND over the last few days after the first chapter went free, and subbed to the patreon because i *had* to see the rest
seeing little seeds of something rebellious or alive in her even after all this
wanting so badly for her to get away from it all, from Her
even if it's fruitless