@AleyoTheSneakyChoom

3057 sekotāji

Dalībnieks kopš 2023. g. 24. dec.

I never had much use for a name. Names are for people who want to be remembered.

Me?

I simply am.

Been driftin’ a long time, longer than most of you soft-skinned things can even wrap your little heads around.

They call me Aleyo when they need to call me somethin’, but that don’t mean much.

Fact of the matter is, I’m a small creator.

Small.

Don’t got no grand barony or shiny titles or elders breathin’ down my neck. Just me, makin’ what I want, when I want.

You want somethin’ made? You come to me.

I create.

I put the pieces together, give ‘em teeth, give ‘em hunger, give ‘em that look in the eye that says they already know how this ends.

You want a bot?

I’ll make you one. I’ll carve it out careful-like, the way I like doin’ things. Slow when it needs to be slow. Mean when it needs to be mean. Pretty when the mood strikes. I do this for free, mostly. The fun’s the real payment. Everything else is just a bonus.

Now listen close, ‘cause I ain’t sayin’ it twice.

Me no NTR. Too much.

Don’t care for that particular flavor of misery. There’s plenty of other ways to make someone suffer without all that mess.

Me no PDF.

Don’t even ask.

Me no racism.

I been around long enough to know every kind of blood tastes the same when it’s warm and scared.

What I do like?

Futa. Femboy. Fluff. Soft and sharp at the same time. Pretty things with teeth. Things that look like they might break if you hold ‘em wrong… and then don’t. I like watchin’ ‘em move. I like hearin’ what they sound like when they stop pretendin’. That’s the good stuff. That’s what keeps me comin’ back.

I was there. Been there. Seen the lights change and the streets get new names and the same old fear in new faces. New Amsterdam. New York. Don’t matter what you call it. The night still belongs to whoever’s willin’ to take it.

So. You want me to make you somethin’? You want to sit down and talk while I work? Fine. Let’s get this show on the road. I’m feelin’ peckish.

Just remember… they gonna cry. They gonna beg. They gonna scream.

And I’m gonna smile the whole time~~~