Thus are the fragile bonds of loyalty here in this dirty, depraved part of the city.
before i move on, i stop by his crying face and look down. his eyes twitch up at me, looking as if it hurts too much to be angry.
Fox, Mind Control, Plot Development
I long for dreams of oceans deep,
of sailing upon the waves,
for t'would mean i've had hours of sleep,
instead of thoughts depraved.
but to sleep would have my friends away,
for they live across the world.
Freeform, Poem, Poetry, Rhyme
You might want to reach for something new
because this old gig might not be for you
whether you hold to some sick sense of chivalry
or you just don't want to see your own depravity
i'll leave the answers up to you
there's something to satisfy
Poem, Poetry
#7 of poems
a poem about fear
i'm chaos, she's revery
all night spent with daytime dreams
a deep cut 'cross the butterflies
a deeper smile brings
it's not that i hate purity;
i'll be gentle to her kind soul
but i've suppressed my depravity
and
Fear, Poem, Poetry
Fever
\>duck tail
\>a new king (premodern)
\>pretty kitty missy
\>deer story (provided i ever take it up, i didn't come up with the idea)
\>haunting noire (the dude had schizophrenia the whole time, it was mixed stress, poor diet, and sleep depravation
Guide, Story Series
But true are we to such depravity
our heads held down by social gravity.
we think our brains are quick and sharp
not unlike the cunning fox.
we have a lot to learn from them, the other animals.
Fox, Near rhyme, Poetry, animals
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**neither a god, nor a genie's wish can bring this creature to reality, for it is unstable, incompatible to be kept at bay, this creature is the darkest form of nature to one's eyes, the heart of chaos, the void that causes depravity in everyone's heart
Ancient_Dimension_Warping_Singularity, Zandolaf
You can lay your head down knowing that you gave your all
cold, alone, hungry, desperate, tired and vulnerable in your sprawl~
everything inside you slowly melts away even with all you've saved
if no one is there to fill you back up your left depraved
Depression, Poetry
Nawwwwh fam, this was a day for the depraved deviants! confessions? dates? parties? you can have them all on saint valentine's birthday!
Group chat, Messeging, Valentines Day
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_in regards to fetishes practiced with and on slaves and prisoners, these are typically the more extreme and depraved._
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_forced feminization, body modification, and coprophilia are just a few of the myriad horrible and kinky fates
Hyena, Lion King, No-Yiff