branching this off from the poll thread wherein the tattered remains of my patriarchal dignity lie bloody and scattered:
if you were to write an erotic ship scenario featuring two bore posters, who would it be? i'd hafta go with karakand x arvie in the ultimate mpreg scenario, with our beloved superbeta mpregging our ur-omega bookended by lengthy dialogues about the grotesquerie that is the human condition and the essentiality of desecration and mortification as proper punctuation in the endless sentence of ennui that is life. in this, vularai would become ALL our uncles in simultaneity, and arvie would be the flesh dumpster for our self-hatred, to whom is born a new transmigrated, entirely numinous self which may or may not be recursivelyenumerable.
and you, dear reader, are sushi girl, the observer, who, in the act of innocent witness, becomes changed herself.
also interracial, since we are ALL our own races, lost forever in our own lonely otherness to each other, something something french existential, bbc, pd-as-trickster-spirit, nintendo sucks.
