31. describe ur most taboo fantasy
lmao i know the more i say this the more y’all get curious 😭 ok so it may not be THE most taboo fantasy but A taboo fantasy i have is to be like gaslighted into relying completely on a partner in a v gross way
93. tag ur tumblr crush
@brat-grrl2 obvs and idk maybe @bedtimestoriesforbrokengirls or @black-operations
My Most Taboo Fantasy:
My mind lights the Candle as my hands trace the Lattice. The implant behind my right eye tells me the injection was a success, and the nanofleet has been deployed within my veins. I cannot feel it, but they are already maneuvering and organizing within my body; millions of autonomous microscopic devices are bonding with one another in delicate chains that will essentially write the full text of a 7th century heretic’s psychedelic dream journal directly in to my bloodstream.
Ah! I can feel *that*. The spell is cast.
My vision blurs, and within the blur I can see the Harmonies, the ultrabright matter from whose patterns and wobbles the laws of the universe are derived. I intend to touch them, and in so doing, redefine the interplay of the fundamental forces. It crosses my mind that I killed a dear man in Marrakech for simply *considering* this; in fairness, I am probably killing myself now.
Later, after regaining corporeal form, I strip naked in my bedroom closet and watch my wife fuck the pool guy.