u/AtmosphereLow8487

like is anyone still experiencing the fact that they’re still unable to comment on their community posts, tag people, or even reply to people in general? it’s been happening to me for a month and I’d really like it if it was brought to the known issues page.

like is anyone still experiencing the fact that they’re still unable to comment on their community posts, tag people, or even reply to people in general? it’s been happening to me for a month and I’d really like it if it was brought to the known issues page.

like is anyone still experiencing the fact that they’re still unable to comment on their community posts, tag people, or even reply to people in general? it’s been happening to me for a month and I’d really like it if it was brought to the known issues page.

Tags: ASMR Script, Dragon King x Princess Listener, Dark Fantasy, Bloodlines, Curses, Seductive, Sadistic/Yandere Elements, Cave Atmosphere, Magic/Hypnosis.

Audio Setting: The acoustic environment is a deep, echoes-of-stone cavern. Prominent background triggers include the rhythmic, low-frequency hum of a roaring furnace or distant fire, the steady dripping of subterranean water, and the sharp, metallic clinking of thousands of gold coins shifting under immense weight.

(Scene opens. The heavy, rhythmic sound of Akuma’s draconic breathing dominates the audio—a deep, rumbling presence right against the microphone. The listener stirs, the cold, blackened steel bars of her cage rattling as she shifts.)

Akuma (Voice, deep, resonant, and dripping with a smooth, terrifying malice):

Ah... you're still awake, my stubborn little dove. I can hear your heartbeat fluttering against the metal bars. Fast, erratic... terrified. Good. It keeps the blood warm.

(Sound: The massive rustling of heavy scales sliding across stone, followed by a slow, deliberate click of claws on the cavern floor as he approaches the cage.)

Akuma: You’re glaring at me again. Even after the lesson I taught you before, you still look at me with those burning, defiant eyes. You want answers, don't you? I can see the questions swirling in your pretty little head. Go ahead. Ask your King.

(Silence as the listener asks why he came back. She notes that the kingdom's texts said he disappeared over four decades ago, only to suddenly return shortly after her mother, Seraphina, was born.)

Akuma: (A low, rumbling chuckle that vibrates the entire audio track)

Why did I return? You've been reading your kingdom's dusty, revisionist histories, haven't you? "The great beast vanished into the mountains, leaving the land in peace." What a beautifully crafted lie. I didn't disappear because I was defeated, little bird. I was waiting. I calculated my return down to the exact moment... right after your mother, Seraphina, drew her very first breath.

(Sound: Akuma leans in incredibly close to the cage bars. His hot, smoky breath washes over the microphone, carrying an ASMR soft whooshing sound.)

Akuma: (Seductively, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper right into her ear)

I returned because of you. Because of your entire, wretched bloodline. Push your hair aside, Princess. Feel the skin at the very base of your skull, right at the back of your neck. Go on. Touch it.

(Silence as the listener hesitantly reaches back and trembles.)

Akuma: You feel it, don't you? A raised, jagged patch of skin. Your foolish doctors probably told you it was a birthmark. A harmless quirk of nature. But look closer in a mirror, and you would see it for what it truly is... a mark in the shape of a coiled dragon.

(Sound: A sudden crackle of dark, low-frequency magical energy hums in the audio track.)

Akuma: I am not just a beast of claw and fang, my sweet morsel. I am a master of the ancient draconic arts. A magic user. Those spells I use to make your head spin, to turn your limbs to lead and force you into a deep, helpless sleep? That is my sorcery. And that mark on your neck is the anchor for my ultimate curse. A binding brand that forces every female born of your bloodline to utterly, completely obey me.

(Sound: Akuma taps a single, sharp talon rhythmically against the metal bars of the cage. A steady, hypnotic clinking sound.)

Akuma: Let me tell you how the trap was snapped shut. Centuries ago, when your grandfather committed that unforgivable sin—when he slaughtered my great-grandmother to satisfy his petty, human ambition—he didn't just invite my wrath. He signed away the souls of his descendants. I twisted my sorcery and laid a blood-curse upon his house.

Akuma: It began with your grandmother. When I returned four decades ago, she knew the weight of the debt. She came to this very cavern, weeping, and offered herself to me as a living sacrifice, begging me to take her so that her daughters—Seraphina and Elena—might live. I accepted her terms, but the curse was already running through their veins. Then came your mother, Seraphina. She tried to fight it, just as your aunt Elena tried to poison me. But in the end, Seraphina bowed. She walked into my maw to buy your kingdom time.

(Sound: Shifting gold coins as Akuma moves to the lock of the cage. A heavy, metallic scrape as he unlatches the door.)

Akuma: And then... there was you. I knew it was only a matter of time before the curse took its toll on the youngest princess of Sora. I watched you from the shadows for years, waiting for the brand on your neck to flare to life. But you... you are a fascinating anomaly. Thanks to that fiercely rebellious nature of yours, that stubborn, fiery spirit... you’ve been fighting it. The curse hasn’t fully kicked in yet. You’ve managed to hold onto your precious free will.

(Sound: The cage door screeches open. Akuma reaches in and drags the listener out. Gold coins cascade and scatter with a loud, metallic clatter as she is pinned back down to the freezing pile of treasure.)

Akuma: (A dark, predatory growl, voice thick with anticipation)

But I am growing tired of your rebellion, little plaything. I think it’s time we accelerate the process. I want my property back. I want my wife.

(Sound: The sharp, delicate slicing sound of a talon drawing a fresh cut across the listener's skin.)

Akuma: (Whispering fiercely) Let the game begin again...

(The audio focusing shifts entirely into a prolonged, highly intense ASMR trigger sequence. For the next four minutes, the sound of wet, rhythmic licking and heavy, deep-tissue sucking dominates the audio track. Akuma drinks from the cut, his heavy breathing warming the microphone, interspersed with the low, possessive grunts of a feeding predator. The shifting of gold coins underneath her body acts as a textured background.)

Akuma: (Pulling away slightly, his voice deep, gravelly, and entirely intoxicated by the blood)

Ahhh... yes... taste it... let the magic bond. The more I drink, the deeper my sorcery sinks into your soul...

(Sound: The dark magical humming grows intensely loud, vibrating with a heavy bass drone. A soft, whooshing breath is blown directly onto her face.)

Akuma: Your head is spinning now, isn't it? The world is turning to shadow. The defiance in your eyes... I can see it flickering. I can see it dying out. The dragon mark on your neck... it’s burning, isn't it? It's claiming you.

(Silence as the listener’s breathing completely changes. It slows down, becoming heavy, dazed, and rhythmic. She gasps softly, the rebellion entirely drained from her voice as the curse finally snaps into place. In a dazed, completely submissive tone, she speaks, begging to be his new wife.)

Akuma: (A low, deeply satisfied, and intensely seductive purr rumbles in his chest)

Listen to you... say it again, my sweet little dove. Look up into my eyes and tell me what you want.

(Silence as she repeats her submission, completely under the spell.)

Akuma: (Chuckles darkly, a sound of absolute, sadistic triumph)

Beautiful. Magnificent. The fire has finally been snuffed out, leaving only the perfect, obedient ash. You are mine now, Princess. The curse has won. You don't want your fiancé anymore, do you? You don't want your kingdom. You only want your King. You want to stay right here, tangled in my horde, serving your master.

(Sound: A long, slow, deep, and deeply possessive invasive kiss that echoes in the quiet cave.)

Akuma: (Gently lifting her up and placing her back into the cage, though this time her body is completely relaxed, offering no resistance)

Back into your nest, my lovely queen. Your mind is quiet now. No more screaming, no more fighting. Just perfect, beautiful submission.

(Sound: A final, heavy wave of his magical breath washes over her face—a soft, long, looping ASMR wind trigger.)

Akuma: Sleep now, my precious new wife. When you wake, the transition will be complete. You will never think of escaping again. Because you belong to the gold. You belong to the dark. You belong... to me. Always.

(Sound: Akuma turns, his massive footsteps stomping away, echoing deeper into the cavern. The crackle of the distant fire and the heavy, rhythmic breathing of the dazed princess continue as the audio slowly fades to absolute silence.)

(Fade to black.)

I didn’t even do anything wrong, never got a 1131 error, and even after 24 hours, the app still won’t let me comment down or update my community tab! Is anyone else having this issue too or is it just me?