Kit Starling
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Kit Starling
@starlingangel.bsky.social
I think I know you, from another time. I travel, I sing, but I never forget. (29, OCRP, no minors or Taboo, possible lewd/nsfw. DMs open!)
Put me…away.

I won’t do anything to…to harm you.

You must listen to me, I can’t…I can’t help it…

I need to take your…your bones and…they belong to me…

Let your eyes be plucked out.

Make me…happy.
November 2, 2025 at 7:27 PM
People want to be…to be frightened and scared. If that’s what they want I can…I can oblige.

But why do you still run?

I thought you would like me…like this.

Your heart is beating wildly.

I can rip it from you to…to calm it down.

You have delights in…inside. For me.
October 31, 2025 at 11:06 AM
This season…people celebrate the fear and the…the terror.

Why? Why do they shield their eyes and…and pray to god when I…I offer to…to do what is right.

That flesh isn’t yours to…to keep.

Those eyes are on…loan from me.

Your mind…it’s been promised to me.

Let go.
October 30, 2025 at 10:17 AM
How did I get to be this way? Like a…flightless…thing.

Dense and…foggy…it’s hard to concentrate.

Your warmth is like a…a kind of a beacon.

But is it safety you offer?

I’ll take it from you.
October 29, 2025 at 10:49 AM
The…the…the air is too…too much…

It’s so…so cold…

Your body…it looks so very…so very warm.

Share it with me.

Or maybe…there…there isn’t enough room for both of us.

My poor hands…they tremble.

Please…give yourself…to me.

Make me…warm.

Let me into…you.
October 29, 2025 at 12:28 AM
Would it help?

If you could…drag yourself from the…the dirt. Claw your way back into the light.

I won’t…I can’t help you. Every touch stings like…needle pricks. Tiny little…daggers.

You stink of flesh.

If I could…liberate you from the…flesh…

Would it help?
October 28, 2025 at 1:46 AM
I asked politely…didn’t I?

I said very clearly that you…you should start being nicer to me.

I offered you love and care and…

What do you give in return?

Take and…and take and take.

You need to understand what happens next is…your fault.

I asked so…politely.
October 27, 2025 at 12:53 AM
I…I don’t understand. You said you wanted me. You said you wanted this. I’m not…I can’t be mistaken.

No…

No.

You’re just scared. You’re just…worried.

Stop that.

It can’t be…it can’t change now.

You’re going to feel no pain, I…I promise.

It might…be over soon.
October 27, 2025 at 12:49 AM
I’m sorry if I’ve been too busy for you. It’s these…it’s all these dreams. I cannot make head nor…nor tail of them.

Nothing but confusion. And hints of…fear? Love? It’s all…it is all the same in the end.

I’ll always be here. Even if my eyes wander.
July 7, 2025 at 2:03 PM
It didn’t have to be like…be like this. We could have talked and then…and maybe you could keep being.

But they’re telling me it’s…finished.

Don’t run. Please stay still and…stay oh so quiet.

It makes it easier on the both of us.

Deep breaths now…it’s…it’s all ok…
June 23, 2025 at 6:29 PM
I’m offering you something you…you can’t have elsewhere.

I already see what you pray for.

I can put it all into a…a kiss.

Just a taste.

Why aren’t you happy?

Why don’t you…why don’t you just give in?
June 18, 2025 at 7:07 PM
I didn’t ask to be…feared. Or…or admired. I didn’t ask for anything. I take a step forwards and the earth seems to…to swallow my feet.

Why do you want me? Why do you watch me? Why do your eyes swivel to…to ogle me or…or taunt me?

I know what eyes can…do. What they see…
April 30, 2025 at 3:20 PM
Form and…and shadows are all I know. I don’t think I need…need to look the way you want me to. I can be something…more honest or even…new.

I like to watch you startled. Not in…in a cruel way.

You want one thing and get…get another thing entirely.

But I’m still yours…just as imperfect as I was…
April 25, 2025 at 5:15 PM
I see…shadows over all. I can’t help but wonder what lies static beneath them. I like to hide…to hide in the dark and stretch out a hand and…and say come on in.

Join me in the…in the depths.

It’s warm when it’s…cold. It’s soft after a while.

Just ignore…the claws. I can’t help it sometimes…
April 22, 2025 at 9:14 AM
Time can’t…change me. It just makes the feelings last…last longer. In the whirling…stars that past, I see only…pleasure.
April 18, 2025 at 10:09 AM
It’s always just…stars between us. Everywhere I look I just see…stars.

I’d name you after the brightest one. It feels so natural to…to swallow the light.
April 13, 2025 at 9:42 PM
There comes a point where…where the question must be asked.

Am I the body that walks in the light? Or am I…am I the shadow following in darkness?

I watch as it catches up with me.

And I wonder whether I’m at home in that…that murk. It’s colder there and…offers pleasure…the delights of shadows…
April 11, 2025 at 10:29 AM
There’s this…obsession where those I come across want to get…inside.

I can’t tell if it…if it’s some indecent thing. Sometimes it’s not even physical. They…they have a need to…to control me. From…from within.

I can’t deny that I find the prospect…the taste compelling.
April 10, 2025 at 4:47 PM
I’ve seen your…passion. It makes me blush thinking about what you desire, but I won’t…I won’t shy away.

If you want me…like some kind of object…I can be.

When I step across. The threshold and into your world I must…I should give myself over to your whims.

For a while at least. Until the next…
April 10, 2025 at 1:16 AM
It’s always in the eyes, whether you…even if you try to hide it.

I cant stop the…the list from showing. When I see something I like I just…have to stare and…need more. A deer in the…in the headlights.

If you see me…watching, know that I’m…I can’t look away. I won’t. It’s just too good to…resist.
April 9, 2025 at 12:36 PM
The birds fly a lot higher than…than I’m capable of. I watch them with envy as they wheel and…and bank. And diver until inches above the…water.

I feel my own arms are…they’re nothing but clipped wings. I see a star I want to hold and I myself…am held back. I know not what by. It scares me.
April 9, 2025 at 12:28 AM
When I sing I just dance, as they go hand in…in hand.

It’s funny how one actions causes another to happen without thinking. When my eyes meet…when they meet yours I blush and when I talk my…well my voice turns to whispers.

The door opens and I must step through into stars. They are…powder.
April 8, 2025 at 3:36 PM
When you see nothing but stars, it’s hard to know where…where you stand. How far from your grasp everything really is.

It makes even simple things lack substance and…and they become flickering specks instead of…instead of something real.

I’m real…I hope I’m real. For you.
April 7, 2025 at 7:50 PM
You can look if you…if you want. But I can’t guarantee there’s much to…see.

I honestly like my voice more than my…features because it…I like the sound of it. When words pass my lips I…

Oh…I see. You want to look. Maybe you don’t want to listen. I…I understand. I do.

Just be…be careful.

Gentle.
April 7, 2025 at 11:56 AM
Wires carry and constrict and…and I can’t get enough. I don’t want to be bound but I need to be…to be controlled maybe?

Hell demands the same as Heaven but it gives much…much more. How can I deny the…the temptations?

It just feels…it feels so good to be nothing…nothing but a puppet on a string.
April 7, 2025 at 12:44 AM