>>81919847I'm a simple man.
I want to wake up as a cockroach with Matara laying beside me.
I want her to caress my antennae and straddle my chitinous shell.
I want her to plunge her claws into my thorax and rip it open.
I want her to harvest my genetic material by force and use it to fertilize a clutch of parasitic eggs, which she then implants into my abdominal cavity.
I want to lay there dying as she kisses my head and says I was a good momo.
I want to die in peace, knowing that my body will provide shelter for the eggs and that my flesh will provide sustenance for the brood of lolitaras that will hatch from those eggs.
If that makes me weird, then I don't want to know what normal is.
