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muscle memory.
The first time I made her come, she had shut her eyes tight. Shaking beneath me, she thrashed and swore as she writhed on the bedsheets. Her fingers curled into the collar of my shirt as if she were going to rip it off, and before she had a chance to ask permission she was coming hard and fast around my fingers.
I looked on with a smirk, admiring the way her body arched and contracted in the throes of her orgasm. Shuddering moans dissolved into soft little whimpers, punctuated by yelps as I fucked her through it. I was transfixed by her mouth: the way her lips parted with her tongue barely past them was obscene in its innocence. Those lips, swollen and shiny from kissing, were every bit as soft as they looked– a fact I never tired of testing with my teeth.
And you said you couldn’t come this way..
Her thighs quivered against mine, straining to lift herself only to collapse back onto the bed. I bent over to place a kiss to her forehead as I hooked her legs in the crooks of my arms, resting there for a brief moment. She immediately pulled me close and wrapped her arms around me, holding onto me tightly as if I threatened to leave.
“Thankyou, Daddy,” she whispered sleepily, sounding almost drunk in the afterglow of climax.
I’ve been chasing that memory ever since.
have some more bpd bullshit hiding in my drafts. I don’t know when they were written, but judging from what else is in there I’d say it was 2017/2018
fuckin textbook.
excerpts from my panic journal, circa 2017. I write in it whenever the intrusive thoughts won’t shut up, usually when I’m manic or out of control. no drugs were involved in the making of these, & by that I mean I was not medicated.
9 years later: medicated, in therapy, still hiding that notebook.
collide like two stars for a while💫
Happy to post this for the very first time
oh wow what a nice post time to reblog it for the first ti-
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Im the guy who's getting all those pauses pregnant
“Feeling the wind against me I softly laid my head against Ichigo’s back, the way I might with a lover.”
— Kamikaze Girls, by Novala Takemoto a.k.a the line that slayed me
Favorite Movies (part 1): The Secret Garden, Spirited Away, Heavenly Creatures, The Science of Sleep, Kamikaze Girls, Moulin Rouge, A Series of Unfortunate Events, Labyrinth, The Dark Crystal, Fantasia
ive been going through old vhs tapes and i found this one of me lip syncing while wearing a sparkly pink dress
except the song wont be what you expect it to be
This is still iconic and almost 20 years old
Y’all ever just draw your favorite characters as dungeons and dragons classes because I do
Apollo: I was once arrested for being too handsome.
Persephone: The charges were immediately dropped due to no supporting evidence.
This thread is so good.
THIS. ^^
As a folklorist, this kind of thing bothers the hell out of me. So much of what people think of as ancient is Victorian era or newer. Or just wildly inaccurate, really.
Another part of it is that much of what Victorians would view as planar communication or “channeling” was conceptually an altered state in ancient times.
Like the Greeks knew that the oracles at Delphi were huffing fumes. And that was cool. Faerie wasn’t a land or a race, but the altered, glamorous reality of the fae, the gentry who lived in the hills. It was overtly compared to intoxication. Djinn lived all around us, invisibility, raising their own cattle herds and going on hajj to Mecca.
The “other world” wasn’t another place, but another way, a demimonde, an invisible society within our own, or divine madness.
“The less magical the world was believed to be, the more it became necessary to posit a division between us and the realms of wonder.”
“The idea of the mundane hadn’t been invented yet.”
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“I can see your nipples through your shirt” first of all stop being ungrateful.
have some more bpd bullshit hiding in my drafts. I don’t know when they were written, but judging from what else is in there I’d say it was 2017/2018
excerpts from my panic journal, circa 2017. I write in it whenever the intrusive thoughts won’t shut up, usually when I’m manic or out of control. no drugs were involved in the making of these, & by that I mean I was not medicated.
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this is heresy