𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒

[saltburntmods]

MISFIRES

a rambunctious duo in salt has stuck their nose where they shouldn't and now you can all reap the rewards! this is a MISFIRES meme. post a header for your character, and receive accidental texts from your local saltburntian guests. nudes, nasties, confessions of a certain persuasion? things you'd otherwise never write or send? they're all on the table. (meme threads aren't game canon, but they're not not game canon either, right)

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[nishtha]

I have to agree. Look at those pretty tits. I bet you taste delicious, too.

[temporicide]

[ Four texts in rapid succession: ]

You should have that on your mind from

Wait

Oh wow, these phones

Hi. Thank you. My original message stands.

[ ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ]

[nishtha]

Hello, cherry blossom. Showing off for someone other than me?

[temporicide]

Not anymore. Now they're just for you. But I like sending these kinds of things, and getting them, too, so you know. If you're ever of a mind...

[nishtha]

Any requests? I have a mind to give you whatever you want..

[temporicide]

I just want to see you come. With yourself, with someone you like. That's my favorite. I like controlling it, too.

Even if I am a jealous, jealous girl, and I'll wish it were from me. (You should know this about me.)

nsfw link

[nishtha]

[ Give him a moment to go through his image gallery. Then he sends over a short video, leaving whether she recognises Parisa up to fate. ]

I'll keep that in mind. If it would make you feel better, we can make your wish reality.

[temporicide]

[ Oops, hoisted on her own horny petard, and a little less articulate for it. ]

That's a good one
Really good. She's good at it, too.

I want it to be reality, please. Do you want me to say please when I want things?

[nishtha]

No, darling. I want you to want what you want, shamelessly. Loudly. Demand it.

[temporicide]

Then I demand it. I want you to make a mess of me
And I'll make one of you, too.

[nishtha]

Want to come and sit on my face and watch me jerk off about it?

[temporicide]

You know me so well already.

[nishtha]

Are you kidding me? Everyone should treat you like this.

[temporicide]

I think you're right that I need to be more demanding. But you never know, I might turn into a real monster.

[nishtha]

Haven't you heard? We're all monsters. Better to just embrace it. Besides, I bet you look good when you're in charge.

[temporicide]

If you think so, then it'll be true. But I am embracing it, I think. Or it's embracing me.

By that I mean I keep looking at what you sent me. Do you like knowing you've made me distractible?

[nishtha]

Yes, very much. What are you doing while you look at it? Describe it for me.

[temporicide]

You might laugh
I had my fingers in my mouth. Two. And I was imagining what it would feel like if I used my mouth to just take, to be in control the whole time. And what does my tongue feel like? Or the inside of my cheek, the roof of my mouth? Where the ridges are. What part would be best?
That kind of thing.

[nishtha]

Why would I laugh at that delightful image? Try sucking on those pretty fingers. Swirl your tongue over the tips to tease them. How does that feel?

[temporicide]

Soft, until I make it firm. So I guide what shape it takes, and I push them against the tips of my fingers. And it's wet. I always want it to be as wet as possible. The more mess, the better, always.

cw: watersports 😔

[nishtha]

[ Hmm. ]

Have you ever pissed on anyone?

[temporicide]

No, no one's ever asked. There's lots of things I haven't done before coming here.

You have?

[nishtha]

Yes. It's a very vulnerable experience. It can be very special. And messy. Would you do it?

[temporicide]

I think so. I would. When I actually stop and ask myself, yes.

That's what interests you, vulnerability?