like it's hard?

[liltuna]

guess my kink.

don't look now, but somebody slapped a button on you that reads "GUESS MY KINK." good thing Bakerstreet never backs down from any clashes of wits...and a chance to humiliate and be horny at the same time.

how do you do?
- comment with your info + prefs.
- replies will try to "match the kink to the face;" aka, they'll try and guess your character's kink/fetish.
- absolute madness reigns from here on out.
- this meme cannot be held liable for any fuckery, of the highest degree or otherwise.

Comments

[immaterialgirl]

You know, when I was younger I didn't want to think he did anything wrong at all. Felt unfair to blame him, it was an accident.

But did he pursue his obsession at the expense of his family...? [a shrug.]

[mimikriya]

I'm sorry. That seems like a lot to have to carry.

[immaterialgirl]

At least I know he- [loved her, which feels like way more than Antonia's father ever did. whose obsession for power didn't just come at the expense of his own family, but destroyed so many. she swallows down a bit of discomfort, at feeling like such an asshole to ever complain.]

I'm sorry too. That your father took a more active role in your suffering.

[mimikriya]

[Despite her best efforts, there is an instinctive, instantaneous stiffening. She neither knows what she really wants to say to that - those particular pieces of baggage she currently doesn't intend to touch even with a 20-foot pole - or what is socially appropriate.

She goes with the only thing she does know: your father grates against her ears.] I don't claim him.

[immaterialgirl]

[an uncomfortable sort of nod, knowing she said the wrong thing on such a sensitive topic, but glad that antonia at least corrected it.] You shouldn't, you're right. I won't refer to him again. Other than I'm glad he's rotting in hell.

[mimikriya]

[That is easier to hear. She's not sure if she actually believes in hell, but she hopes there is one just for him, at least.] Me too.