I'm pondering a little story.

A story that I might not write, but it's the thought of it that counts~

A story of psychopathic intimacy.

A story where I get to play with you.

Listen to you whimper and tremble as I wrap my claws around you.

And use you.

And you can do nothing to fight me off.

Because you're STUCK.

And once I'm done with you...

I'm going to dispose of you.

So.

Who's in? 😈

I've been unnervingly silent here for quite some time, oh my. I'm certain all of you are now trembling in thrilled fear of what I've had cooking up in all this time~

The simple fact of the matter is that I just haven't had the energy or the focus to write anything fresh and carnal. Or anything at all, for that matter.

But I have a new job that affords me the luxury (at least here in America it sure seems a luxury) of a primary care physician. I just have to muster the energy to seek one out for the help that I need, so that I can come back. With a V E N G E A N C E ~ 😈

In the meantime, my lovely toys, keep your eyes on your notifications~ I have some real nice art featuring both Lyxaco and Twisted Calyo to share coming up soon, as I catch up on backlog both here and on my main   dragon-architect ~