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Hello Internet users! I need some advice on how to restrain my significant other (no harm is important). In particular, ligaments on the ankles and wrists. If there are experienced people, I would like to know the best ones methods and ways of "tuning" their behavior to make it more calm and pleasant. My loved one must understand that we are bound by fate. (Of course this is for RP purposes only, all coincidences in life are purely coincidental).

Someone told me to crosspost this just to make sure you see it pspspspscomebackyouidiotpspsps

Ik you're reading this. (I will be deleting this account and I don't think I'll re download reddit anytime soon)

I'm sorry for threatening you, ok? I just wanted you all to myself, that's all. I won't do that from now on, won't try black magic and stuff to tie your soul to mine. Not because I realized how horrible I am lmao nah but because it's not worth it.

Not saying this to hurt your feelings but when you first said you're good in English, I thought it's a great quality but soon I realized that's your only quality. And I'm not even sure if I can call it a quality cause it'll be useless if you move to Germany.

Was still kinda expecting you to stay so that your mom can throw millions at my face and ask me to leave her son alone. I could open a tea stall near your house and become the next PM but alas...

Idk why it's so hard to find a tall obedient guy who would love to be in a cute cage, let me run my fingers through his hair while resting his head against my chest, would let me put collar around his neck, cook for me, rub my feet without their so called ego and just be mine. Would let me do my black magic shit on him so that nothing, not even death can separate us.

But I'll probably be single for most of my life. not that I'm complaining. It's better than being around people with zero hobbies.

"flirting with others isn't cheating!!" blocked ♡

But I’m too shy and everyone always has better things to do other than talk to me 💔

She likes pillow btw I also made some other stuff but I'm too lazy to show that

They warned you loud. They warned you clear.

They said I’m wrong, said don’t come near.

They called me broken, said I’d bite,

Said loving me wouldnt end right.

You heard them all. You didn’t pause.

You saw my teeth. You saw my claws.

You saw how hard my heart can cling,

How love to me is everything.

I believed them when they named me flawed,

I was too much, i was too raw.

I thought my love would crack your hands,

A test no one ever truly withstands.

But you stepped closer when they fled,

You touched the places they all said

Were sharp, unsafe, not meant to hold

And still you chose to stay, not fold.

I questioned you. I always do.

I pulled apart what felt too true.

I asked how long before you’d leave,

Before again my heart would grieve.

You never snapped. You never turned.

You stayed each time the testing burned.

You held my heart like it was glass,

Like breaking me was in the past.

You claimed me knowing every sign,

Every warning line by line.

You chose me armed with what they said,

You chose me clear, not misled.

They said my love would mark your skin,

Would crawl inside, would pull you in.

You smiled like you always knew,

That being mine was home to you.

You knew the cost. You crossed the line.

There is no leaving. You are mine.

I want to love somebody, but I don't want to get better. Instead, the thought of making somebody as worse as I am feels so overly romantic. The concept of mutual obbssissive / possisive behaviors, constantly needing eachother, edging at eachothers limits with our bad habits. I'm aware I'm a terrible person, I need somebody to drag down with me. I desperately need to make my future other half as worse as I am.

I think it's a great way to show how even when the person they are dead they still love them and want their significant others to feel joy by getting turned into a nice fancy dish. I know many would not like the idea of eating their own loved one, but it's not about that, you gotta eat them without thinking about that And also since you are just eating the heart, you can do whatever the other thing you want to do with the rest of the body

I don't think true love takes a lot, just takes everything you got. Which, in the grand scheme of things, isn't a tall price to pay for one of life's greatest euphorias.

Way too few people still know about this. Tots not speaking from current dating experience. Make it academic

I recently broke up with my now ex girlfriend, She broke my heart, I’m finally over her, But I’m lonely now, I have major attachment & abandonment issues… x -_-

It just feels so hopeless with how things are for my situation. Yes, I'm still hung up with my ex. A part of me still loves him despite the fact that he treated me bad and his love being conditional. But at least I felt that. I felt love with him and he made me believed with my whole heart that he was the one. Even if I were to be physically abused, even if I were to be forced to have beliefs that are very much against to what I have with how hateful he is, even if I had to sacrifice all the money I had because he didn't have a job when we were together, I believed that it will work somehow. He said to trust him that everything will be fine once we're finally together. Once I fly to him, more than 8000 miles, just to be in his arms. He gave me the feeling I have wanted for so long. I believed that he was the one to fulfill my fantasies of romance that I've read and admire ever since I was a kid.

Now I'm nearing my 30s in a few years. Due to my personal religious beliefs and the country I'm in, I worry about my survival more than a possibility of finding love here. Even friends I'm more safe to talk with are people online.

Even if I tried, there's bound to be people interested in me for some reason. But I'll be doing like what ex did to me when I was with him. I reached out to him because he was going through a breakup to help. But instead of being obsessed with only me like he said he does, he was still obsessed with his ex. Bringing her up in an indirect way to train me how I should treat him in a way that he likes. It felt awful will how much jealousy I had. That this ex was with him physically and while I had to save up a years worth of savings just to meet him.

So, I worry that I might do the same with how much I still love my ex, how a part of me is hoping he'll come back even. He was mine and I was his after all. I'd be a hypocrite for being with someone while venting about my ex again and again. And I worry at times because it's just the same things every time I vent to my friends or to those willing to listen to me.

I had moments when I was still hopeful. That it is possible for me still. But today just doesn't feel like that. I feel like giving up my hope for romance like how I gave up on a lot of other things in my life before. And that I'll just be happy for those who are able to find their own special person and cheer them on instead.

We really hesitated to ban this one because on the surface, it really tried to market itself to people like us for a while.

Thing is - it's full of porn, the mods are all heinous gooners (I mean look at their mod history), and pedophila and bestiality are both frequently promoted with zero mod intervention.

With this in mind, it's fairly clear that the marketing towards mentally ill women was just a thinly veiled attempt to lure people like us in to basically act as spank bank material.

If you have history there and weren't aware of any of this and Hiveprotect bans you, please just send in an appeal. We'll listen to it.