Girl In Your Dreams

Impressions From The Life Of A Rat (Content Warning)

by Cherry

Tags: #cw:depression #cw:gender_dysphoria #D/s #dom:female #hypnosis #transgender_characters #urban_fantasy #but_a_weird_sorta_furry #dom:nb #furry #like_mostly_how_real_life_furries_are #sub:female #sub:male #trans_egg

CW: Discussion of parental abuse, slurs, abandonment, sexual exploitation, drug use, suicidal ideation, self-hatred, depression, dissociation

You are Valor Neige. Your phone pings, followed a second later by the Telemet chime on your PC.
 
AlternianDidact: Hey, can we talk?
 
AlternianDidact: Myrrah said she would give you notice that I was coming.
 
KnifeWretch: Yeah she told me all of five minutes ago
 
KnifeWretch: You don't waste time
 
AlternianDidact: I was very curious about you.
 
KnifeWretch: Yeah I kinda figured by the way you could not take your eyes off me
 
AlternianDidact: I'm sorry. I was rude for staring.
 
KnifeWretch: Like fuck you were and I loved it
 
KnifeWretch: Do you think in a place where I can take any shape I damn well please I would look exactly like my flesh body if my flesh body didn't look exactly how I wanted it to
 
KnifeWretch: Do you think you can do anything to me with your eyes that I do not want you to do?
 
You are Valor Neige. You've stared at the screen for longer than feels comfortable, and you're starting to suspect that you went a little too hard in the paint.
 
KnifeWretch: You've been quiet for like ten minutes now and I feel like that might be my fault
 
KnifeWretch: Sorry I have this habit of being very intense and maybe it seems a bit edgy or cold idk
 
KnifeWretch: To clarify
 
KnifeWretch: You have not annoyed me and in fact I really liked how you couldn't take your eyes off me
 
KnifeWretch: Also I think you're cute especially when you blush and try to hide your attraction to people
 
You are Valor Neige. You hope that what you just said was extremely suave and cool and totally rescued the dumbass situation you may just have gotten yourself into.
 
AlternianDidact: I wanted to understand something Myrrah said you said.
 
KnifeWretch: Yeah?
 
AlternianDidact: She says you pushed her to talk to me about dysphoria because if you got the Myrrah that saved you, I definitely deserved her too?
 
KnifeWretch: Yeah that's a thing I said
 
KnifeWretch: And I meant it
 
AlternianDidact: But what does that mean?
 
You are Valor Neige. A thing that both you and your girlfriend Katie refer to as "the Darkness" wells up inside you.
 
KnifeWretch: Hahaha oh man
 
KnifeWretch: Buckle up Lucas
 
KnifeWretch: If you want to understand this we're gonna get into some heavy shit just so you know
 
KnifeWretch: Mistress trusts you so that means I'm willing to try trusting you too
 
KnifeWretch: When I say I'm taking you into confidence that doesn't mean you're getting any sort of secret I want to keep from the world
 
KnifeWretch: So even if you break my trust nothing I tell you could be used to hurt me
 
KnifeWretch: But if the world finds out BECAUSE of you I want you to understand you will be dead to me
 
AlternianDidact: I will never tell another soul without your permission.
 
You are Valor Neige. You are taking your heart out of your chest and putting it in the hands of this weird boy from London, and you can't fully explain why.
 
KnifeWretch: Good
 
KnifeWretch: So basically I'm gonna need three things from you
 
KnifeWretch: Firstly that you are okay hearing about some absolutely wild sex stuff
 
KnifeWretch: Secondly that you are okay hearing about some incredibly depressing stuff
 
KnifeWretch: Thirdly that you just shut the fuck up and just listen until I'm finished
 
KnifeWretch: Are we good on all three counts
 
AlternianDidact: Yes, on all three.
 
KnifeWretch: Okay good now get in the car loser we're gonna be miserable
 
You are Nathan DeMarco. You are thirteen, and you're reading a document from a clinic one town over. You know its name because it's always in the local news for getting bricks through its windows.
 
KnifeWretch: I only found this out much later but my mom tried to terminate my pregnancy
 
KnifeWretch: So like
 
KnifeWretch: I feel as if that was a bad omen
 
You are Nathan DeMarco. You are having the best month and a half of your life. It will end very soon.
 
KnifeWretch: The boy I had my first kiss with is now one of those fascist tradcore Christian conservative influencers
 
KnifeWretch: Which is incredibly tragic but also very very funny
 
KnifeWretch: A year before I met Myrrah he threatened to sue me for defamation after I outed him on Tumult until I pointed out that
 
KnifeWretch: a. saying we dated for six weeks did not constitute legal defamation even if it was false
 
KnifeWretch: b. all the bland missionary sex in his loveless tradwife marriage would never excite him the way kissing me had and deep down he knew it
 
KnifeWretch: c. both our full names were still carved into a tree in our hometown's park with a love heart around them in his handwriting
 
KnifeWretch: d. here was a photo of that
 
KnifeWretch: He never sued me but a few weeks later that whole half of the park burnt down
 
You are Nathan DeMarco, standing on the porch of the house you've lived in for one and a half decades for the very last time.
 
KnifeWretch: I was homeless for the first time at 16 because my dad "couldn't have a faggot for a son"
 
KnifeWretch: Mom didn't do shit to stop him and could barely be bothered to slip me gas money on my way out the door
 
KnifeWretch: I spent three months basically living in my car while trying to finish school
 
KnifeWretch: Which was not fucking easy given that it was a small town in the rural midwest
 
KnifeWretch: And everyone knew my dad had thrown me out and why
 
KnifeWretch: Eventually just couldn't stand living there anymore given that I also wasn't doing very much living
 
KnifeWretch: So I got mom to give me money one last time and just left one night
 
KnifeWretch: Honestly didn't really expect to last a week and didn't want to
 
KnifeWretch: Just picked a direction off the top of my head
 
KnifeWretch: There's probably a bunch of timelines where 16-year-old me went north or west and probably just offed himself
 
KnifeWretch: Instead I went east
 
KnifeWretch: I drove for two days
 
You are Nathan DeMarco, and you "live" in a ratty little apartment off the I-80. There is a knock at the door.
 
KnifeWretch: The time I was homeless at 19 I had to move in with this disgusting shitfuck in his 40s who took rent in blowjobs and interstate weed runs because I had no money
 
KnifeWretch: He basically never talked to me because my voice was too deep and it hurt the illusion of me being a girl
 
KnifeWretch: He convinced himself it wasn't gay if he didn't know I wasn't a girl which of course he fucking knew because he had to keep doing this make-believe bullshit
 
KnifeWretch: He took hands to me a few times for reminding him too much that I had a penis
 
KnifeWretch: Despite all of that I have to say the blowjobs were by far the least stressful part of the deal
 
KnifeWretch: To this day I still cannot believe I did not wind up in jail running dimebags across state lines
 
KnifeWretch: I guess when you're a skinny white kid you can get away with anything
 
You are Val DeMarco, and you are opening a package that arrived in the mail from a country you're absolutely certain you couldn't find on a map.
 
KnifeWretch: I was popping mail order hormones by 21 just to see what all the fuss was about
 
KnifeWretch: With nobody doing endo it's a miracle I didn't fuck my dosages up and explode my liver
 
You are Val DeMarco, and you're three edibles into the day wearing somebody else's costume. Twenty minutes ago, you had a conversation about economics with some dude from Australia and when you were done he looked like he'd experienced the second coming of Christ.
 
KnifeWretch: Living in Pittsburgh sucked immense ass except for the gay scene and the furries
 
KnifeWretch: Every decent queer person knows how to party but Yinzer queers know how to FUCKING party for real furries put them both to shame and the room parties the furries threw during the con were fucking lit
 
KnifeWretch: You simply have not lived until you've made a twink nut so hard he tears a seam in his fursuit
 
KnifeWretch: But any time it wasn't queers or furries it was hills high rents and hhhhhshitty architecture
 
KnifeWretch: You know how we're like two decades into the 2000s but "turn of the century" still means 1900s?
 
KnifeWretch: Yeah the shitty apartment block I lived in was built "at the turn of the century"
 
KnifeWretch: I still hit PGH up once a year for the furcon but fuck that city forever otherwise
 
You are Val DeMarco and you are tired and it's raining and there is no-one here and you have had enough had enough had enough had enough had enough had enough
 
KnifeWretch: By the time I got to Philly I had fifty bucks only enough hormones for a week one change of clothes and a phone number a divorced soccer mom from Wilmington gave me after I ate her out in a bar in Cleveland
 
KnifeWretch: But that turned out to be for a Chinese takeout in Annapolis
 
KnifeWretch: So I was homeless again and at that point I was basically ready to say fuck it and jump off a bridge
 
KnifeWretch: But I didn't want to die on an empty stomach and there was no way takeout from Annapolis was going to arrive in time so I went somewhere local instead
 
KnifeWretch: And who the fuck else was ordering Chinese at 2 in the morning but Myrrah
 
You are Val DeMarco and you have literally seen beauty worth staying alive for.
 
KnifeWretch: Straight people talk about gaydar all the time but it's half right
 
KnifeWretch: Queers do have an instinctive sense for each other and me and Myrrah clocked one another on sight
 
KnifeWretch: It's like 
 
KnifeWretch: "hey girl you look like a sapphic angel"
 
KnifeWretch: "oh thanks you look like a scumbeast from double hell but you accessorize decently"
 
KnifeWretch: Myrrah has this thing you've experienced it yourself
 
KnifeWretch: Where she instantly understands you're hurting bad
 
KnifeWretch: And she feels compelled to risk everything to help you
 
You are Val DeMarco and you are not worthy of this.
 
KnifeWretch: She had absolutely no reason to trust that I wasn't some junkie who'd steal her stuff or stab her in her sleep
 
KnifeWretch: And honestly I had absolutely no reason to trust that she wasn't some serial killer looking for a victim
 
KnifeWretch: But she took me into her home and gave me a place to stay
 
KnifeWretch: It was only supposed to be for a night
 
KnifeWretch: But then she found out I only had a week's hormones left so of course I had to stay at least until she got that sorted out
 
KnifeWretch: And then she discovered I'd never actually had bloods done so that added another two weeks so I could see an endo
 
KnifeWretch: Which she paid for
 
KnifeWretch: And don't you dare even think she was inappropriate at any point
 
KnifeWretch: She was a perfect lady and gave me all the space I needed
 
You are Val DeMarco and you have a roof over your head and food in your belly and this must all cost something, how much money is it costing her?
 
KnifeWretch: Weeks passed by
 
KnifeWretch: And at first I wanted to leave
 
KnifeWretch: I didn't feel like I deserved her kindness
 
KnifeWretch: Or that it was some kind of trick
 
KnifeWretch: Like she was making fun of me
 
KnifeWretch: Because after my whole life why would anyone want to waste time on me right?
 
KnifeWretch: I kept looking for the punchline and not finding it.
 
You are Val DeMarco and you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden, you are a burden.
 
KnifeWretch: After a while there was no actual need for me to stay
 
KnifeWretch: I got bloods done and... well they were bad but not irreversibly fucked like I had thought
 
KnifeWretch: I had a stable supply of actual good meds that worked and were dosed correctly
 
KnifeWretch: I kind of had a job and there were places I could rent maybe
 
KnifeWretch: But she never tried to get rid of me
 
KnifeWretch: After a while she didn't even bother making excuses for why I needed to stick around
 
KnifeWretch: She just very obviously did not set a deadline for me to leave
 
You are Val DeMarco and you have to do something, anything, not to feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden, feel like a burden.
 
KnifeWretch: I started doing things around the apartment cleaning up
 
KnifeWretch: just so we were "even"
 
KnifeWretch: so we were "square"
 
KnifeWretch: So I didn't feel like I owed her
 
KnifeWretch: Even when she told me I didn't owe her shit
 
KnifeWretch: Maybe she could believe that but I couldn't
 
KnifeWretch: How was this girl who saved me from ending it all not owed something
 
KnifeWretch: But instead of collecting she just invited me deeper into her weird life
 
KnifeWretch: She'd have friends over and introduce me and ask if I wanted to chill
 
KnifeWretch: When she went out she'd try to get me to come with her
 
KnifeWretch: I felt like I was just racking up more debt
 
It all starts to fall away.
 
KnifeWretch: Eventually I just worked up the courage to ask her when she wanted me to go
 
KnifeWretch: And she looked confused like wtf was I talking about
 
KnifeWretch: She didn't
 
KnifeWretch: And so I started crying and yelling because what did she want from me if not for me to leave
 
KnifeWretch: Was I supposed to give her money like did she want backpaid rent
 
KnifeWretch: What was my stake in the transaction that was occurring between us
 
KnifeWretch: And she looked confused again like wtf was I talking about
 
KnifeWretch: She said she just liked having me around
 
KnifeWretch: And so I looked confused at her like wtf was SHE talking about
 
It all falls away. It all falls away. It all falls away. Everything FALLS into the VOID you see when you LOOK AT YOURSELF because there's NOTHING TO LOOK AT.
 
KnifeWretch: Lucas you have to understand
 
KnifeWretch: Since basically I can remember I was trash
 
KnifeWretch: Like in the literal sense
 
KnifeWretch: Something you throw away because it's no longer useful
 
KnifeWretch: My folks didn't want me because I was a fag
 
KnifeWretch: My first boyfriend wanted to erase the memory of our love so bad it (unprovably) drove him to arson
 
KnifeWretch: Shitty blowjob landlord kicked me out when he couldn't pretend I was a girl anymore
 
KnifeWretch: Which was kind of discarding me after a long period of discarding me in a different way
 
KnifeWretch: Double discard
 
KnifeWretch: Every group I'd fallen in with got tired of me because I was too gross or weird or sick
 
KnifeWretch: (except for the Pittsburgh Marxist Art Collective that was because I fucked both the chairman's girlfriends and then accidentally tipped them off about each other)
 
KnifeWretch: Even that milf from Wilmington just used me to get off and then gave me a fake number
 
KnifeWretch: And why wouldn't she
 
It all falls away. It doesn't even slip through your fingers, there was never anything to catch in the first place and you never even had fingers to catch it with.
 
KnifeWretch: There was literally no reason for me to believe that Myrrah would not do the same
 
KnifeWretch: Because what could she possibly see in me that was good and worthwhile
 
KnifeWretch: What stunning insight into the value of my existence did she have that everyone else in the world had somehow overlooked
 
KnifeWretch: Whatever purpose I was serving to her would eventually be expended and she would throw me away
 
KnifeWretch: Or worse worse what if she was genuinely delusional and gods forbid thought I had actual value as a person
 
KnifeWretch: Whatever misconception she had about me I couldn't possibly live up to it
 
KnifeWretch: So I lashed out
 
You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing. You are nothing.
 
You have to be nothing.
 
If you weren't nothing you would be something and if you were something that something would have to be defended and you've never been able to defend anything in your life. If you weren't nothing then you would be responsible for protecting something. You would be responsible for yourself. If you weren't nothing, the world wouldn't make sense anymore.
 
KnifeWretch: I figured if I could make her hate me if I could make her give up on me
 
KnifeWretch: I could at least suffer the pain and shame of being discarded again all at once instead of slowly by degrees
 
KnifeWretch: So I called her every terrible thing I could think of
 
KnifeWretch: I made threats
 
KnifeWretch: I accused her of a dozen different contradictory things
 
KnifeWretch: And finally when none of that worked
 
KnifeWretch: I told her she should have just left me to kill myself that night
 
KnifeWretch: Then she did something weird
 
KnifeWretch: The first and only time she ever touched me without permission
 
KnifeWretch: She just hugged me
 
Why does she have to be so nice?
 
KnifeWretch: I can't actually remember how long I cried
 
KnifeWretch: It must've been hours
 
Why won't she just let you fail?
 
KnifeWretch: I told her everything
 
KnifeWretch: I told her my whole life story
 
KnifeWretch: Not this abridged version you're getting
 
KnifeWretch: Everything from start to finish
 
KnifeWretch: If I couldn't scream her away if I couldn't make her hate me through abuse I'd disgust her
 
KnifeWretch: I'd make her see I was nothing
 
KnifeWretch: I'd make her see she was wrong to value me
 
Why won't she just let you die?
 
KnifeWretch: She didn't stop hugging me the whole time I was talking
 
KnifeWretch: She just listened occasionally asked questions
 
KnifeWretch: I wanted to ask her to stop but I didn't actually want her to stop
 
KnifeWretch: It felt nice
 
KnifeWretch: It was the first thing I'd felt other than numb purposeless grief in longer than I could remember
 
The river within you has run dry. There are no tears left to cry.
 
KnifeWretch: And after it all came out every sin every fuck-up every mistake every abandonment
 
KnifeWretch: After I'd unfurled my whole sorry existence and laid it before her
 
KnifeWretch: She asked me what I wanted
 
KnifeWretch: Not what the world told me I should want
 
KnifeWretch: Not what I thought I was entitled to
 
KnifeWretch: Not what I thought I deserved
 
KnifeWretch: What I wanted
 
KnifeWretch: I said I wanted to stay with her
 
You want to stay with her.
 
KnifeWretch: She said yes
 
SHE SAID YES!
 
KnifeWretch: To understand me you have to know that broken things exist and I'm one of them
 
KnifeWretch: That's not self pity that's not despair that's not me devaluing myself
 
KnifeWretch: That's just a statement of fact
 
KnifeWretch: You don't live a life like mine and come out of it with all your pieces in place and pristine
 
KnifeWretch: The identity I have sought to create for myself is one of new purpose
 
KnifeWretch: There's not much happiness to reconcile with or reclaim from my past that's a write-off
 
KnifeWretch: I was a broken thing that was useless to society and constantly thrown away
 
KnifeWretch: But I was found and though I can't be put back together the way I was before
 
KnifeWretch: I can make myself into something new that has purpose
 
KnifeWretch: I'm not trash I'm recyclable
 
You are Valor Neige. You just relived all the worst experiences of your life for someone two steps removed from a total stranger. You figure, hell, we're way past the point of worrying about oversharing, let's overshare some more.
 
KnifeWretch: You might not get how "wretched disgusting filthy ratwhore THING" could possibly be an uplifting, empowering and entirely positive sexual identity for me
 
KnifeWretch: Especially after what I've been through
 
KnifeWretch: And I don't fucking blame you
 
KnifeWretch: Sometimes I still don't quite understand it myself
 
KnifeWretch: But I think it can be broken down to the concept of choice
 
You are Valor Neige. You're currently answering questions about yourself you're pretty sure the person you're talking to didn't and probably would never ask.
 
KnifeWretch: You might think the way I like to be called a thing or a wretch or a rat is demeaning
 
KnifeWretch: And it can be when I choose to be vulnerable with the people I love
 
KnifeWretch: But it is also armor
 
KnifeWretch: I'm not evil for being broken
 
KnifeWretch: It's the society that broke me and discarded me that's evil
 
KnifeWretch: If I'm disgusting to that society then good I hope they feel sick when they look at me
 
KnifeWretch: It actually owns to think I'm making some conservative scumbag miserable when he sees me
 
KnifeWretch: I made a Nazi so mad he maybe did arson just by being very good at kissing
 
KnifeWretch: Imagine the sheer power of your mere existence giving objectively bad people brain aneurisms
 
You are Valor Neige. You are, if nothing else, very good at kissing.
 
KnifeWretch: And you also might think it's fucking weird for me to get horny over being treated like dirt
 
KnifeWretch: Especially by the people I love and trust the most in my life
 
KnifeWretch: And don't get me wrong it absolutely is fucking weird
 
KnifeWretch: But it's a way of reclaiming agency over what I went through
 
KnifeWretch: I am not being tortured by an uncaring universe
 
KnifeWretch: I am choosing to experience pain on my own terms
 
KnifeWretch: It stops when I want it to stop
 
KnifeWretch: It is inflicted only by the people I allow
 
KnifeWretch: It has no power over me anymore
 
KnifeWretch: I have power over it
 
KnifeWretch: Also look being called a filthy ratwhore and having my mouth spat in just SLAPS okay I make no apologies for what turns my crank
 
You are Valor Neige. You hold no illusions about that.
 
KnifeWretch: Think of it like a sword that I carry but can only give to others
 
KnifeWretch: When my enemies wield it it cannot cut me
 
KnifeWretch: When my friends wield it it can cut me
 
KnifeWretch: But I know my friends will only cut me in good ways
 
KnifeWretch: In a very literal way because I am kinky af and love pain
 
KnifeWretch: But also in an allegorical way which is like spiritually fulfilling or something idk this metaphor is getting away from me
 
You are Valor Neige. You have a habit of talking like this.
 
KnifeWretch: So like my gender identity is wretch
 
KnifeWretch: My pronouns are it/its
 
KnifeWretch: And what this means is with the people I love and trust
 
KnifeWretch: I am to be treated as a thing
 
KnifeWretch: A vessel to be reshaped and imbued by them with purpose because that is what I want from them
 
KnifeWretch: And to the whole rest of the world it means I am to be left the fuck alone because it had its chance with me and it blew it
 
KnifeWretch: I've seen what the rest of the world values and it's more disgusting than I could ever be
 
KnifeWretch: You are currently part of the rest of the world
 
KnifeWretch: But I think with time and effort you could be someone I love and trust
 
KnifeWretch: If that's what you wanted
 
KnifeWretch: Don't get me wrong it'd be weird to packbond with some rando from London who my mistress accidentally dreamwalked into during a major depressive episode
 
KnifeWretch: But all the genuine love in my life has come from unexpected places in weird ways so why the fuck should you be any less viable a candidate
 
You are Valor Neige. You've said a lot of presumptuous and overly forward things in your life - and in this conversation - but this one is certainly up there.
 
KnifeWretch: I never suffered that much with gender dysphoria
 
KnifeWretch: I started popping girlpills half as a joke
 
KnifeWretch: As a big fuck you to society
 
KnifeWretch: Fuck your gender norms I'm gonna have a fat cock and fat tits and give an evangelical christian a sexual awakening so traumatic it becomes an urban legend
 
KnifeWretch: Fuck you dad not only do you have a faggot for a son now you have a tranny hope you get a heart attack you shitbastard
 
KnifeWretch: Fuck you Phillip you're not just gay for me you're like double reacharound extra gay for me your wife could never
 
KnifeWretch: I sometimes feel as if I became trans sort of as the ultimate act of shitty early-20s spite and only discovered that I liked it later
 
KnifeWretch: But then again "hahaha what if I began taking illegally-sourced HRT for the meme" is probably not a thought that occurs to every spiteful 21-year-old emo kid
 
KnifeWretch: There was definitely some deeper shit to that decision that I maybe still have not fully unpacked years later
 
KnifeWretch: But I guess what I'm saying with all this is that our experiences are not identical
 
You are Valor Neige. You feel a kinship with this strange British person, for reasons that you cannot adequately explain, even to yourself.
 
KnifeWretch: But most assuredly you are suffering from SOMETHING
 
KnifeWretch: Mistress hasn't told us what you've been through because she keeps your confidence
 
KnifeWretch: But trust me six queer as hell genderfucked heavily traumatized trans people sitting around a table felt kinship with you
 
KnifeWretch: We're not sure on what because you haven't told us your life story and you don't have to
 
KnifeWretch: And maybe you're trans maybe you're not trans
 
KnifeWretch: (FWIW you're probably trans but that's just my opinion)
 
You are Valor Neige. You just poured your entire heart out to a stranger in the hopes that it'd... do something for them, you're not even sure what, and you're feeling really raw right now, and this was meant to be about them, not you, and, and, and god you hope they're on the same wavelength or this is gonna be the worst thing you're ever going to say.
 
KnifeWretch: Sorry Jesus Christ I've been talking at you for like an hour now without letting you get a word in edgeways
 
KnifeWretch: Um
 
KnifeWretch: Do you wanna like
 
KnifeWretch: Fuck it
 
KnifeWretch: Fuck it
 
KnifeWretch: FUCK IT
 
KnifeWretch: Do you wanna meet up in the dream and fuck like the world's going to end
 
AlternianDidact: GOD YES.
 
You are Valor Neige, and you've still got it.

Val is absolutely the kind of rowdy queer person who really has seen it all before 30

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