i like them very fresh, a few hours to a day after death. like they're sleeping, but heat and breathing and cognition and needs turn me off, of course. my fantasy involves preserving and turning a middle aged feminine dead man into nothing more than a doll that i can play pretend with. i don't mind outright gore, but i much, much prefer them intact. hanging is by far my favorite mode of death. i like them skinny, tall, and pale. just thinking about a certain man (i have a favorite celebrity but i'm embarrassed to say) all dressed up for his funeral showing in his casket, or him naked lying by my side in bed, turns me on immeasurably.
i'm a guy and i'm twenty.