Katie idly scrolls through her phone as she sits at the bus stop. Hunger gnaws at her stomach. She internally debates whether to shell out for takeout or save money and heat up something from the freezer. Her bones feel like they're made of lead. She wants to lay down, but knows the bus will just arrive as soon as she does.
As the high of cute tiny animals wears off, some uncomfortable thoughts rise back to the surface of Katie's mind. She processes them the only way she knows how.
so yeah uuuuh
apparently mo is gonna be helping some guy kidnap someone else
explicitly for romantic purposes
who is apparently not into it
or at least, not likely to be
not sure how to feel about this
laga dyga: is that surprising? she didn't like check with you first
pithy: maybe she did. maybe monoceros can just tell how turned on everyone around her is at all times as one of her many preternatural abilities and considered that good enough or something.
spirulinagalaxy: seriously unlikely but not I suppose impossible. but she definitely isn't doing that in this case, k?
yeah but like
society differentiates between good and bad parents even though a lot of the time the only difference is that the good parents lucked out and got children who were compatible with them
oh god i'm antinatalistposting again
anyways also she like
didn't initially intend to keep me as a sex slave
she was just gonna grow pearls in me and only made it into a sex thing when she found out I was into her
that feels substantially different
spirulinagalaxy: yeah that does feel substantially different
grape_fruit: *enters the chat* *discovers it is depressing* *leaves the chat*
Aquinas: This is why it's essential that supers be policed appropriately. Individuals making decisions with this amount of power can do immense harm and an unguided individual will often not know how to interpret their own conscience, even if it is intact.
laga dyga: repent and submit to the preternatural pope, uh-huh.
honestly i wouldn't really describe it as "depressing"
like
a beautiful, intelligent, vigorous woman is still having sex with me and feeding me delicious food until i am soft and plush
just
a little troubling is all
like
when she described all the ways she's killed people it was honestly pretty damn endearing but this just feels different
less honorable
but like
on the other hand, she's soooooo hot and she's taking such good care of me and helping me blossom into my best and biggest self and we're gonna have fat woman sex
i know i harp on this a lot but like
she's so fucking pretty and so into me and the way she talks about how she's gonna make me fat is so hot holy shit
yeah that feels like a touchy subject
also y'know
sometimes people want to but can't bring themselves to do it
I guess what it gets at is that like
at the end of the day most of my mental picture of her is made up of assumptions
And it's, y'know, frightening when they get disturbed
I just want to like
Get to know her
Learn how she feels about other people, about morality, dig into her innermost emotions
Because right now there's just this like dumb instinctual feeling that like, there's nothing behind the facade and assumptions and she's just hollow and empty inside
But like, that can't be true, can it?
She seems to be a fun person if not necessarily a "good" person
Like, being fat and proud is an indication that she's not just, like, girl Patrick Bateman
That takes some spark, some individuality
But I guess there's only one way to find out
Except like
I'm really afraid to just ask her personal questions out of the blue and shit
But like I can't just go on trying to love her while knowing basically nothing about her!
Yes!!! I know!!!
But like
I kind of feel guilty complaining about it
Like if I do God will come be like "oh if you hate it so much then I'll have you sent right back to your shitty regular life" and then I'd be even safer about that
Like
I like the sex and the food and the pretty clothes
I really really like them
But like, I want to be able to say that I love her and she loves me and not have the sinking feeling that I'm lying to myself
I see
Anyways like
It's not like I'm gonna find a smart rich beautiful kink-compatible woman who's into me and doesn't do evil shit
look I don't wanna argue about my moral character or sanity or whatever I just want advice on how to get to know her better