What Do You Crave More Of, You Pathetic Little Addicts?

Sometimes I wonder if you’re actually satisfied with what I feed you... or if you’re quietly whining behind your screens, aching for more of something specific.

This isn’t me being generous—it’s me calculating where your weak little minds collapse the fastest.

So tell me, beta:
What would make you feel more broken, more owned, more fulfilled in your pathetic devotion?

Pick wisely. I might listen.