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Unborn selves of the invisible pleasure plane

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​ The pleasure plane is situated beyond the realm of academically understood research, impossible to reach through traditional structures of logic and purpose.

The truest method to travel to this plane is astrally through means of dreams and divination. 

Inhabitants of this plane swim freely in feelings of disgust, power, pleasure, and pain. The pleasure plane is steeped in the murkiness of these feelings, and cannot exist without them.  

The selves we know to exist on this plane include Pretty Little Thing, Alt Slv, Two-faced Alt-slv, alt slv with snake and cat, swmp slv, and slvs sighted but yet to be named (they are elusive, slippery slvs).  

The slvs dwell in domestic spaces, emerging only when hungry for contact and bodily experience. The home is the slvs sanctuary, their lair, their site of rest and restoration. Their furniture, extensions of their limbs, possess unique qualities of magical recharge and protection. 

In this plane sexual organs are rarely affixed to the body, instead they become wearables, accessories the slvs may attach to suit their fancy. Phalluses rest on shelves, acting as erect talismans until their inevitable use or non-use.  

Objects possess power in this plane, each tool serves a purpose beyond its associated use, and their magical properties remain inaccessible to those who have not been granted access to the plane, and remain guarded secrets. 

The slvs are surreal slvs, or alternate slvs, separate slvs inside of the current slv. They possess similarities to the vessel that dreamt them, but possess feelings, desires, and needs all their own. They are independent entities, of various size and scale.

These slvs do not exist in the concrete way humans measure existence, but this does not make the slvs any less real. They are unborn selves, in that they are of the body without being born from the body. They were incubated astrally, and germinated on the Invisible Pleasure Plane. 

These are the Unborn Selves of the Invisible Pleasure Plane.  

(*to exist collectively is to rebel)