Does inceldom produce particular common fantasies?
I have a recurring thought where I am washed up on a remote uninhabited tropical island with a foid from uni who hated me and looked down on me. I thought she had an odd kind of attractiveness about her; very skinny and relatively tall with odd slightly androgynous features and piercing blue eyes. She thought I was dumb, creepy and incompetent because I made one mistake on a project. Would avoid me like the plague and look at me with contempt.
Anyway, for some reason in my imagination this foid and I are on a ship. The ship is destroyed in a storm and we both wash up on this hot tropical island. She is emotionally traumatised and can’t deal with it whilst I look for food, coconuts and set about hunting fish with a sharp stick and building a fire.
She eventually realises that she needs me to survive and her respect for me grows. The salt water has made our clothes chafe and we have had to take them off and live semi naked. At night when it becomes very cold and it is pitch black apart from the stars and the fire, she is naked and she cuddles up to me shivering and scared, sobbing into my chest apologising for treating me so badly and she now realised how much she needs me.
It has been years since I finished uni but I still come back to this fantasy. Anyone have anything similar?
I have a recurring thought where I am washed up on a remote uninhabited tropical island with a foid from uni who hated me and looked down on me. I thought she had an odd kind of attractiveness about her; very skinny and relatively tall with odd slightly androgynous features and piercing blue eyes. She thought I was dumb, creepy and incompetent because I made one mistake on a project. Would avoid me like the plague and look at me with contempt.
Anyway, for some reason in my imagination this foid and I are on a ship. The ship is destroyed in a storm and we both wash up on this hot tropical island. She is emotionally traumatised and can’t deal with it whilst I look for food, coconuts and set about hunting fish with a sharp stick and building a fire.
She eventually realises that she needs me to survive and her respect for me grows. The salt water has made our clothes chafe and we have had to take them off and live semi naked. At night when it becomes very cold and it is pitch black apart from the stars and the fire, she is naked and she cuddles up to me shivering and scared, sobbing into my chest apologising for treating me so badly and she now realised how much she needs me.
It has been years since I finished uni but I still come back to this fantasy. Anyone have anything similar?
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