u/Opposite_Stick_4011

So I have like a lot of fashion stuff when it comes to feet I love to adorn them. I have worn black thread anklets with metallic silver leaf hanging, like even sea aesthetics typa anklets with star fish and yk how in historical cdrama we have different typa jewellery I have a anklet similar to those jewels. I mean I love feet bondage even or like maybe like wearing woolen stuff around them like in ropes sorta way yk sometimes I even wear bracelets as such. I just love feet stuff so much. I see guys at my college keep looking their below my formal pants. It feels so sexy like I start anticipation foot massages n all and start feeling so sensitive in my feet. I sometimes even wear like pom pom on my toerings n stuff to give it bunny sorta aesthetic. My friend suggested to open a patreon where I upload pictures and like a lil about my day their like feet diaries. Idk should I start that I mean will people even be interested in that and just the fact people will look at my feet seems super exciting but I need data before starting that their is demand for such a thing. Like I was thinking of doing polls their what type of anklets or temporary design or words u might want on feet and ideas on my patreon to make my feet diaries cater to my patrons. I want your all views on it pls.

He was built for worship, but not the kind he was practicing.

When you carry a history of pain in your bones, you learn to read the geometry of a man to keep yourself safe.

The tension in his jaw. The rigid, beautiful curve of his spine beneath his robes.

He spends his days on his knees, bowing to an invisible power, a masterclass in perfect discipline and restraint.

But you catch the way his heavy knuckles turn white when you accidentally brush past him in the hall. The way his breathing stutters and betrays him when you linger in the doorway.

You don't want his sermons or his salvation.

You want to see the exact moment the saint finally becomes a sinner.

Forgive me, Father.

.... I mean I keep passing by this monk he is so calm I feel so turned on and then I just fantasize so much about him yk doing that and I have been writing so much... I mean idk if I should put it here but does anyone else want like a monk as yk ahem ahem they are so different from regular men... so hot

There is a specific kind of danger in a man who has sworn off touch.

You spend your whole life bracing for impact. You learn to flinch before the hand even lands, building walls out of your own trauma just to survive.

Then you meet someone whose hands are folded in prayer. A man whose very existence is a promise of the peace you never thought you deserved.

But proximity to the holy doesn't purify you - it just makes your dark parts feel louder. You start wanting to see what happens when that iron-clad devotion finally cracks.

It’s terrifying, really. Realizing you don't want him to just heal your wounds. You want to be the only devastation he allows himself to feel.

...... Idk I like to fantasize then I keep writing stuff like am I wierd is it good, this is the last place I should be putting it