Posted on 2021-04-14 08:35:02
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homestuck day has ended and my parting gift is the aradia dom we all needed

nothing complex here just a caption because i like this image. ideal goal was to write something that you did not need to have read the four billion page webcomic to understand but that didn't feel too out of character for those who had read it

Posted on 2021-04-14 12:51:57
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I obey.

Posted on 2021-04-14 17:23:44
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the ram dom we all wanted

Posted on 2022-01-11 14:04:31
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Transcript:
you've lasted far longer than I would've expected
please understand when I say what I'm about to say that it is sincere and I don't intend it as a joke at your expense I'm proud of you
you were panicked, terrified even
and who could blame you? a strange looking girl you've never met abducting you into the void
but you fought back. you did everything in your power to resist my efforts, try to hold on to your past life
it was an inconvenience for me but I understand and there is nothing shameful about standing up for your principles
just as you must now understand that there is nothing shameful about accepting defeat
you will not beat me, I am sorry to say. I derive no intrinsic pleasure from your suffering but it is a temporary necessity, and it can be shortened by acceptance on your part
I am much more clever than you. I say this not to gloat but as a simple statement of fact. I have walked the void and existed beyond time for a summation of experiences that is orders of magnitude above your own
I am much more powerful than most. I am the handmaiden of the afterlife, the shepherd of lost souls, and in some regard, a keeper of fate itself. reality can bend to my will, and when I have open to me the resources of any place and time, doing the same to a person is trivial
and perhaps most importantly you find me attractive :)
please, do not feel shame. this is why you are here
I'm ok with existing the way I am now, guiding those in need of guidance, but I can't pretend I don't have any needs myself. just as much as it gifted me the attributes I have explained to you, fate deprived me the chance to live a simple life. denied me the chance to know the pleasures of the flesh and to experience the warm sensation that fully blossoms into what I suppose your race would simply call "love"
but fate can handle this discrepancy. I'm making up for lost time. I can't be in a relationship with anyone who currently exists. casual interaction is one thing, but no other living being has experiences that would allow them to intimately understand my soul
but if I could create a being who could, well that would be different. and I need a blank slate to do that.
so give up on your fruitless struggle. look into my deep eyes and understand that I would never hurt you look into the way the space around me shimmers and see how beautiful the life I can give you will be look at my breasts and feel the pleasure that you could have from lifetimes of romance with a woman you feel more and more comfortable thinking of as a goddess
look at me, and feel a deep, primal desire to serve to give tribute to the maintainer of the threads of reality, to the woman who is willing to give you everything in exchange for only one gift. your sense of self pales in value next to the experiences your exact same consciousness will get to have as someone else
and, I guess time sure does fly. While I've been going on and on about all sorts of things I think we both ended up losing track of the fact that I've been stroking your member for quite a while now. you must be so close, you poor thing and I'm sure all this stimulation is making it a lot harder to think. the idea of giving yourself, of letting yourself be molded by someone who wants nothing but the best for you, probably is sounding nicer and nicer. the sight of her otherworldly eyes, her soft, long hair, and her mind-meltingly perfect breasts all make you feel better than you've ever felt before, killing you with profound joy and desires of submission, of compliance and obedience
but I need to hear it from you. I am a benevolent entity, and I will not stop until I am certain what I am doing will be the right thing I want to know this will make you happy. So you have to say it. "I submit". "I consent". "yes mistress". any set of words will do, but let's go with "I obey".
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good boy
your metamorphosis cannot begin before the expulsion of your old self. your memories no longer serve any purpose abandon them, in, at risk of being crude, the literal blissful expulsion that becomes more and more impossible for you to impede
I suppose there's no real benefit to worrying about language, especially to someone who won't remember any of this. let me make this easy for you to understand and follow:
cum. perfect. now fade, fade into the void, and resurface as my lovely consort. I hope you're as excited as I am, my dearest