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a helping hand - b.e
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cw: no explicit consent, fingering, overstim, bsf!billie
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you were visiting your best friend, billie, for a couple of nights on tour. you'd gotten really close the past couple of months, and were both having a bit of separation anxiety, as her family would say, teasing you both.
at this stop, you two had your own hotel room; there were two queen beds, but you opted to sleep in the same one. you both always slept better with another person, and it was chilly in the room.
but now, you're tossing and turning, anxious about tomorrow being a show day, not knowing where you're gonna be or what you'd be doing while she's doing sound check and meeting with her team and whatever.
you let out a sigh, flipping over onto your back, accidentally rolling into her side. you scooch yourself away a bit, not wanting to wake her before show day, but she groggily whispers, "can't sleep?"
"no," you whisper back, defeatedly, extending your arms above your head, arching your back in a frustrated stretch and collapsing back down.
she shuffles, and you feel her hand slide onto your torso, beginning to trace gentle loops around your stomach. the light touch tickles, making you twitch, and she lets out a single-breathed chuckle, flattening out her hand to smooth it over. she's rubbing your tummy the way you'd rub someone's back, reassuring and comforting. and yet, you feel a tingling sensation between your legs. it's not subtle or gradual, and you wish you had worn underwear to bed as you feel wetness seeping out of you.
you guys had been cuddly occasionally, but this was an odd form of being "touchy" for the two of you. you try not to tense up, not wanting her to think you're... feeling any type of way about it. she's clearly just trying to ground you, wanting you to calm down and get some sleep before the busy day.
but then... her hand gradually rubs lower. she's still laying with her head down, almost as if she's doing this in her sleep. but even though it's pitch black and her breathing is steady, you can sense that she's awake.
the gentle circles she's making with her hand have made their way below your belly button, just starting to graze the waistband of your shorts. it's probably an accident, you think, she'll go back to your stomach and then probably fall asleep again.
you realize you've been tensing up, and she whispers, "just relax," her nonchalance puzzling you.
you let out the breath you've been holding, and her hand slips fully under your little shorts, rubbing you steadily, just above your pubic bone. you can feel yourself getting wet, like really wet, and there's nothing you can do to stop it.
finally, she starts to massage right where you had just shaved, and you realize that yes, she is crossing that line, as you hoped she would.
you let out a soft breath as she rubs her fingers across the smooth skin, when she reaches down to feel the soft skin of your upper inner thigh. she strokes you there a few times, before she slides her hand between your thighs and gently nudges them open.
you comply, getting embarrassed about how wet you are, even though she's the one initiating.
you open your legs ever so slightly, and she splays her hand across your inner thigh, grasping it and gently pulling your leg toward her, opening you up.
her hand makes its way back to your center, sliding across your sticky thigh, massaging your wetness into your skin until she feels you relax your hip flexors.
she gives you a few firm rubs of approval, before dragging her hand back up to your center.
you're doing your best not to twitch, still unsure of what her intentions are, but your pussy is physically throbbing at this point.
she cups your center gently, before gently dipping her middle finger into your wetness. you inhale sharply, and she lets out a reassuring "shhh, relax."
you exhale, trying to loosen all of your muscles, and she slides her middle finger into your hole, effortlessly.
you can't process what's going on between you; it doesn't feel real, but you're enjoying it, cautiously.
she makes slow circles with her finger, steadily pressing on your walls, not stretching you out harshly, but making room for a second finger.
she whispers, "breathe for me," and you take in a shaky breath, letting it out slowly, and her index finger joins her middle finger, sliding into you with ease.
lazily, she twirls them around inside you, repeating the motion a few times. then she pulls them out about halfway, before slowly sinking them back in.
she continues to loosely thrust in and out of you, a gentle rhythm that's making your insides melt. her fingers are so deep inside of you, feeling your walls pulse around her.
she starts to curl her fingers slightly with each thrust into you, and when the pads of her fingers hit your spot, your breath comes out as a broken moan. you feel your cheeks start to burn in embarrassment, but billie doesn't embarrass you, she just lets out a quiet, "mmhmm" followed by a muttered, "there you go."
you feel the heat become more concentrated in your lower belly, and each time she thrusts, the heel of her hand presses down on your clit.
you start to feel your abdomen get all tingly, and your legs tense up, trying to close around her wrist. she doesn't try to keep them open, just speeds up her thrusts, pressing on your g spot for slightly longer each time.
a struggled whimper escapes your throat, and she can tell you're close. she whispers, "let it all out, it's okay," as your body starts to tremble.
she grinds her palm down against your clit while pressing down on your g spot, and you come undone into her hand with a moan that comes out as a squeak.
she lets out a low chuckle at your strangled noise, and keeps thrusting into you, through your orgasm. you gasp, your mouth hanging wide open, and she mutters, "give me one more, you'll sleep like a baby."
your thighs were clenched around her wrist, and she sits up next to you, using her other hand to lightly rub your tummy. she whispers, "open back up for me," rubbing the side of your thigh and giving it a light tap.
when you manage to relax your legs and let her part them, she pulls her hand out for a moment to slide your damp shorts off and tosses them aside. she positions herself between your thighs now, and brings the pad of her thumb to your clit, tracing light, torturous circles around it.
your legs instinctively close, but they're stopped by her body between them, making you let out another strangled whine at the overstimulation of your clit.
her hand comes down to rest on your hip, while she slides two fingers back into you with the other hand. she pumps in and out a few times, building up a steady rhythm before bringing her thumb to resume its torture on your clit.
she presses down harder, speeding up her motions, rolling your clit back and forth until your stomach contractsand your legs start to tremble. her free hand slides up your side while she whispers, "you gotta relax, it'll feel better."
you try to release the tension in your abs, and immediately feel the heat pooling in your lower stomach, making you let out a real moan this time, slapping your hand over your mouth with wide eyes.
still stimulating your clit, she brings her other hand to lightly tickle your lower stomach, whispering, "it's okay, everyone else's rooms are on a different floor, let it out." you feel your head get fuzzy, and your back arches slightly.
with her fingers inside you, she hooks down on your g-spot at the same time that she speeds up her motions on your clit, and your whole body tenses as you come undone with a high pitched whine, twice as overwhelming as the previous orgasm.
her soaked hand continues to fuck into you as your legs squeeze her from either side, and your hand flies to her wrist while you beg, "bils- too much- stop."
she smiles sleepily as she pulls her hand out of you, and your legs flop open, chest heaving, trembling just a bit from the aftershocks.
she soothes you by running her hand up and down your side for a few moments, until she crawls off the bed and slips into the bathroom. she returns with a warm, damp washcloth, and you reach for it with a shaking arm and a weak "thank you," but she shakes her head lightly, whispering, "i got you."
she leans over you slightly, gently swiping the cloth over your thighs and between your legs, dabbing lightly at your most sensitive areas, whispering, "i know, i'm sorry" when you whimper and twitch.
she brings the cloth back to the bathroom and returns with a fluffy towel and a pair of her underwear, drying your thighs off with care and slipping the underwear on you with a pat to your thigh.
crawling back into bed next to you, she pulls the covers back over both of you, your body still trembling occasionally, and she whispers, "want me to hold you?"
you nod, still feeling hazy, and she wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you closer. your head finds her chest, and she hugs your body close, as you drift off into a deep sleep.
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♱ STUDY SESH
billie shouldn't feel this way. not about you, and especially not about your fingers that were currently gripping the pencil in your hand as you wrote down notes for an upcoming math test. it was a casual motion, and it wasn't supposed to be arousing at all.
but, in billie's twisted mind, the gentle grip you had made her stomach flip in every different direction.
need to sit on her lap...
god i need to make out with a girl rn
⋆ truth or date (part 2)
You couldn’t help but blush at Billie’s words. She noticed your expression change, and a mischievous smile spread across her face. Deciding to make this round of Truth or Dare even more entertaining, she moved closer to you and gently pulled you down onto the floor. You lay back, your body tense with anticipation, as she climbed on top of you, her eyes locking with yours in a way that sent shivers down your spine.
She leaned in and began kissing you, her lips traveling from your mouth to your neck, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. Her hands roamed freely, teasing and caressing, making your breath hitch. As her mouth found your neck, she nibbled gently, sending waves of pleasure through your body. Then, her hands slipped lower, parting your legs to press against the damp fabric of your panties. You gasped as her fingers began to explore you, massaging your core and making you arch your back, unable to suppress the moans that escaped your lips.
You had no idea she could make you feel this way—so desired, so utterly consumed. It was more than a crush now; it was an overwhelming need that had been lying dormant, waiting for this moment. When she slid your panties to the side and slipped two fingers inside you, your loud moan filled the room, your body responding to her touch with a fervor you didn’t know you possessed.
She moved deeper, her beautiful blue eyes never leaving yours as you clung to her, pulling her closer. She removed your shirt and bra, her gaze drinking in the sight of your bare chest. Her hand cupped one of your breasts, her lips descending to tease and suck at the sensitive skin, driving you wild.
Billie’s touch sent waves of pleasure crashing through you. Her kisses, her caresses—it was all intoxicating, a sensation you couldn’t get enough of. Your breaths grew ragged as her fingers moved deeper, exploring every inch of you with precision and care. Your body quivered under her, your fingers tangling in her hair as you tried to ground yourself in the whirlwind of passion and desire she was evoking.
“Ah, fuck. Please don’t stop. Keep going until I can’t take it anymore,” you cried out, your voice breaking between moans as her name spilled from your lips.
“I won’t stop—as long as you’re a good girl for me,” she whispered in your ear, her lips brushing your skin as she kissed your face.
You nodded eagerly, willing to do anything to keep her hands and mouth on you. “Please,” you murmured, “Please don’t stop. I’ll be good. I promise.”
“I hope you know how to keep a promise,” she teased, her voice low and sultry as she moved lower, her kisses trailing down your body. When she reached your thighs, she paused to look up at you, her eyes filled with desire. Then her tongue flicked over your clit, drawing a loud gasp from you. She pinned your hands above your head, holding you in place as she continued to pleasure you.
Her fingers joined her mouth, and you couldn’t stop your hips from bucking against her. The sensation was overwhelming, building into an intense crescendo that left you breathless. Your body trembled, your head falling back as you let out a final loud moan. Tears streamed down your face as you came hard on her fingers, the release leaving you utterly spent.
“You definitely know how to keep a promise,” she murmured with a smirk, leaning up to kiss your lips tenderly, leaving you both breathless and yearning for more.
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synopsis: you’re on a road trip when you run into eva at a gas station, it’s getting late and she invites you to her place. things quickly grow hot and heavy as the magnetic stranger lures you in further.
‼️: dom!eva, sub!reader, manipulation, coaxing, smut, cursing, oral, fingering, controlling, praise, idk they’re fucking w/c: 2.4k
you scanned the gas station shelves, carefully eyeing over the small selection of snacks. you were stuck between some m&ms and some takis, a pros and cons list forming in your mind of each option. the question of ‘which would be easier to eat for another 63 miles?’ danced through your head.
you were deep in thought as the smell of warm vanilla ran through your nose. you turned around, scanning the store for the culprit.
that’s when you spotted her, her gaze already even with your own, like she had carefully handpicked you out of everyone in the small, crowded room.
her eyes held yours just above the shelves, her bright blue stare and blonde locks the only thing visible overtop the bright bottles.
you felt your feet leading you across the aisles, it was like she was luring you in.
once you got to her chosen aisle you stoped, now face to face with the captivating girl.
“hi.”
she turned away from the array of drinks in front of her.
“hey, what’s your name?”
her voice oozed with invitation, it was like she was pulling your darkest secrets out of your throat without the need to even ask. everything about her seemed so sweet, so warm.
your name left your lips before you could realize you had opened your mouth, your hand flew to cover it, like you could put it back somehow.
“what a beautiful name, you can call me eva.”
you smiled, scanning her over in an attempt to figure out why you felt so drawn to her.
she turned her back to you and made her way to the register, to no surprise you followed right on her heels.
“so, what brings you into town? i can see you aren’t from here.”
your eyes danced around the store as you took in her newly formed perception, looking for an answer that would pique her interest while also making yourself appear relaxed.
“just passing through, i’m on a road trip of sorts.”
she nodded along as she stepped up to the register, motioning for you to put your m&ms down next to her items.
“oh, you don’t have to..”
your sentence trailed off as she pulled them gently from your hand.
“i insist.”
her hand lingered on yours as you listened to the barcode scan.
“that’ll be 11.78”
her touch left just as quickly as it appeared, somehow you already missed her warm and soft skin.
you looked around the register, eyeing the extensive collection of magnets that came from all over, several countries and states with beautiful designs. each magnet unique in its own way.
“well, are you coming?”
you snapped away from the suddenly unimportant magnets and saw her waiting in the doorway, the bell over the door ringing out as it swayed back and forth. you told the cashier thank you and hurried out behind her.
“it’s getting a little late and there’s not any hotels near by, you should come stay at my place.”
you stopped in your tracks and met her gaze again, thinking it over, or you were trying to. it was hard to focus with her gaze seeping into your skin.
“that’d be great! ..unless you’re like gonna kill me or something..?”
she smiled and laughed as she fished your m&ms out of the plastic bag in her hand.
“i promise i won’t ‘like kill you or something’.”
she pointed down a winding road with dark trees lining each side, a street light flickered in the distance, she turned to be sure you saw her.
“i’m right down this road, just follow me.”
she walked over to her car as you got back into your own, gripping the steering wheel as you started it up.
were you really about to go spend the night with a stranger?
well, at least she’s a pretty stranger.
you watched across the small parking lot as she began to drive off, you followed closely behind her, per usual.
after a short drive you arrived a rather large house, far too big for just one person. you shrugged it off and parked, turning the car off and hopping out.
“this is all for you?”
she smiled and admired the grand structure.
“oh, no. i live with a few friends but they’re all away on a retreat right now, they won’t be home for a few more days.”
you nodded and gathered your belongings out of your trunk, locking your car as eva led you inside.
as your foot passed the threshold of the doorway you were greeted by a smell you couldn’t quite place, something sweet and nostalgic yet earthy almost.
you took in the spacious interior as your eyes danced around the open floor plan.
“follow me.”
two simple words, somehow silky smooth yet firm, in a way that you obliged without a second thought.
at this point she could practically put you on a leash the way you followed her around like a moth to a flame.
she gave you a simple tour of the place, the bathroom, the room where you’d stay, the kitchen, the whole nine yards.
you ended the tour at the end of a lined hallway, a dark oak door pulled shut, warm light peering just under the edge.
“this is my room, just in case you need something in the night.”
the pushes the door open and you slowly step inside, taking in the warm ambient lighting coating the off-white walls, the space somehow simple yet intricate. wood accents flowed throughout, perfectly contrasting the pale paint. greenery bloomed in corners, housed in beautiful pots and vases.
various art pieces were scattered around, each piece unique yet somehow on the same plane as the others. one wall covered completely by a dark bookshelf, housing dozens of novels and stories as well as vinyl for miles. an antique record player sat in the corner, it was something you could tell was personal to her.
“like what you see?”
you smile and turn to her, not realizing how enamored you had become with the space.
“sorry, i just love what you’ve done in here.”
she nodded and ran her hand over your shoulders, goosebumps now adorning your skin.
“i appreciate that, look as long as you like.”
her hand drops and your heart rate follows close behind, returning to a normal and steady pace.
you walk over to the grand bookshelf, eyes dancing around the colorful spines as you look over her vast collection.
“you can borrow one if you like.”
you shake your head, yet smiling at her offer.
“thank you, but i’m not a big reader, i envy people like you that are.”
that’s when you make your way over to her vinyl, this array somehow seemed larger than the previous one.
you could tell she took good care of her music, artists ranging from the beetles to tyler, the creator.
“this must’ve taken years to collect.”
your fingers run along the shelves as you take guesses as to just how many albums there were in front of you.
“oh yes, i’ve been collecting since i was a young teen.”
you nod along and start to head towards the door.
“i’m sorry for encroaching on your space, i-“
she places a soft hand on yours, cutting off your sentence, her other hand grasping your now rosy cheek.
“don’t apologize, you’re welcome any time, love.”
your eyes meet for a second, she only pulls her focus away to study your features, like she was putting a puzzle together in her mind.
“so gorgeous..”
the words as quiet as a whisper, just under her breath but loud enough for you to hear. her thumb gliding gently over the soft skin of your cheek. your face went hot as you fully understood what she had said.
“oh, shit. sorry, i didn’t mean to say that.”
her hand dared to pull away from your face at her realization, you brought your hand up quickly and placed it over hers, ensuring it stay in place.
“no, it’s okay.”
your eyes locked again, those blue eyes washing over you like warm waves in the evening sun. her light freckles painted her nose and her ever so slightly pink cheeks in perfect constellations.
that’s when your lips met, you hadn’t even realized you were leaning in until you felt her plump lips on your own. it felt as though you were unwrapping a present on christmas eve, timid at first, careful and cautious. quickly it became all you could focus on, filling your senses entirely. you wanted to peel back the layers and find out what hid inside.
your arms wrapped around her neck as hers found home on your hips, she quickly took control of the the kiss, you happily let her, of course.
the feeling of her touch, the way she smelled, the desperation between the two of you, it was consuming you entirely. you were drowning in her and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
her grasp on your hips became firm as she walked you backwards towards the bed, your knees quickly hit the edge and you fell back against it. your lips disconnected as you hit the comforter, she was now standing over you, a sly, proud smile painted all over her face.
“i’ve been wanting to do this since i first saw you.”
her lips melded to the sensitive parts of your neck, you tucked your lip between your teeth to keep your composure.
“you just seemed so sweet, so easy, like a lost fawn.”
her stamps of adoration traveled to your collarbone as she spoke, low and gravelly.
“i know you want this, that sweet face tells on you.”
your hands ran through her hair as she teased you. grasping for handfuls when she hit a sensitive spot.
her lips left your poor skin with a pop, she was now inches away from your face, eyeing you over like prey.
“tell me how badly you want me.”
her hand ran gently between your legs, eliciting a small gasp from your lips as she applied pressure.
“so bad, i want you so bad.”
she pulled your loose hoodie up over your head, revealing your bare chest. her foxy grin returning as she runs her fingertips gently across the exposed skin.
“so pretty like this, all for me, isn’t that right?”
you nod and squeeze the fabric beneath you as she rolls your nipples between her index and thumbs. shocks course through your veins like electricity, she was making you feel good and she knew it.
“poor thing, you would’ve been so lost without me, so lucky that i found you.”
wet kisses cascade across your chest, close enough to make you gasp yet far enough to make you whine.
you can feel her smiling into your skin, pleased with the mess she was making of you. slowly but surely she makes her way down, running her tongue just above the waistline of your sweats.
you push your hips up, eager for the relief only she could bring.
“patience sweetheart, you can take it.”
her warm fingers creep under the elastic and she pulls them down torturously slow, kissing your hips tenderly all the while.
once they were fully off a teasing, cocky smirk tugged at her lips. your impatience clearly collecting in your navy underwear.
“you’re doing so well, i know how badly you need me.”
her thumb pressed firmly against the puddle and into your core, your back arches off the bed at the contact, already aching for more. her fingers work slow circles against your sensitive bud through the fabric.
a loud gasp erupts from your throat at the sensation, the fabric giving you much needed friction. your hips rolling against her touch already, she can’t tear her eyes away from the sight.
she meets your gaze finally as she lowers her head down, biting the edge of the fabric and pulling it off with her teeth, her eyes never leaving yours.
“prettier than i could’ve ever imagined.”
she ran her tongue through the coating of need, pulling it away quickly, she was such a tease. she hummed in approval.
“so sweet, perfect for such a sweet girl.”
you huffed and angled your hips closer to her face, desperate for more. you whined and whimpered as she watched, her hands remained firm around your thighs, squeezing them tightly.
her tongue slowly broke you open, sinking deeper inside of you as you moaned out. her eyes remained locked on you as you squirmed beneath her, relishing in the pleasure she was giving you.
she pulled you closer as her tongue darted in and out, eager to see you unravel further. her nose hitting your clit with each stroke never failing to make you gasp.
she traveled up to your clit, running circles around it and taking it between her lips, basking in the loud moans as she coaxed them out of you.
she slipped one finger in, your slick desire letting her in with ease. you tightened around her as she moaned against you, slipping another finger in simultaneously.
“tell me how good i make you feel, i want to hear you say it.”
her fingers sped up as she waited for a reply, making sure your words would come out in between choked moans.
“feels, good.. you feel.. so good..”
you could hardy speak with the way she was pulling loud moans from you like it was nothing. you couldn’t think with how focused you were on the satisfaction she was so generously giving you.
“no one makes you feel this good, isn’t that right?”
her lips returned to your clit as she moaned against you, urging a response from you.
a long string of rushed ‘mhm’s came as you bit your lip, trying to keep your ever approaching release at bay. she pulled away again and instead brought her other hand to your clit, tracing quick circles against you as she applied pressure.
“very good.”
her pace suddenly became inhumane, the room became hazy and the world grew quiet as she fucked into you. she knew you were getting close and you could hardly hold back anymore.
“ev- i’m!-“
you heard her cocky laugh and then she spoke.
“i know, so precious, let it all out for me. you can do that can’t you?”
you let go and your orgasm rolled over you like a tidal wave, engulfing you entirely. you shook in her grasp as you slowly came down from your high. falling against the bed as you heaved, catching your breath.
“so .. good..”
she smiled as she laid next to you, pleased with your relaxed state.
“yeah? what do you think you should say then?”
“thank you, eva.”
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⋆ truth or date (part 2)
You couldn’t help but blush at Billie’s words. She noticed your expression change, and a mischievous smile spread across her face. Deciding to make this round of Truth or Dare even more entertaining, she moved closer to you and gently pulled you down onto the floor. You lay back, your body tense with anticipation, as she climbed on top of you, her eyes locking with yours in a way that sent shivers down your spine.
She leaned in and began kissing you, her lips traveling from your mouth to your neck, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. Her hands roamed freely, teasing and caressing, making your breath hitch. As her mouth found your neck, she nibbled gently, sending waves of pleasure through your body. Then, her hands slipped lower, parting your legs to press against the damp fabric of your panties. You gasped as her fingers began to explore you, massaging your core and making you arch your back, unable to suppress the moans that escaped your lips.
You had no idea she could make you feel this way—so desired, so utterly consumed. It was more than a crush now; it was an overwhelming need that had been lying dormant, waiting for this moment. When she slid your panties to the side and slipped two fingers inside you, your loud moan filled the room, your body responding to her touch with a fervor you didn’t know you possessed.
She moved deeper, her beautiful blue eyes never leaving yours as you clung to her, pulling her closer. She removed your shirt and bra, her gaze drinking in the sight of your bare chest. Her hand cupped one of your breasts, her lips descending to tease and suck at the sensitive skin, driving you wild.
Billie’s touch sent waves of pleasure crashing through you. Her kisses, her caresses—it was all intoxicating, a sensation you couldn’t get enough of. Your breaths grew ragged as her fingers moved deeper, exploring every inch of you with precision and care. Your body quivered under her, your fingers tangling in her hair as you tried to ground yourself in the whirlwind of passion and desire she was evoking.
“Ah, fuck. Please don’t stop. Keep going until I can’t take it anymore,” you cried out, your voice breaking between moans as her name spilled from your lips.
“I won’t stop—as long as you’re a good girl for me,” she whispered in your ear, her lips brushing your skin as she kissed your face.
You nodded eagerly, willing to do anything to keep her hands and mouth on you. “Please,” you murmured, “Please don’t stop. I’ll be good. I promise.”
“I hope you know how to keep a promise,” she teased, her voice low and sultry as she moved lower, her kisses trailing down your body. When she reached your thighs, she paused to look up at you, her eyes filled with desire. Then her tongue flicked over your clit, drawing a loud gasp from you. She pinned your hands above your head, holding you in place as she continued to pleasure you.
Her fingers joined her mouth, and you couldn’t stop your hips from bucking against her. The sensation was overwhelming, building into an intense crescendo that left you breathless. Your body trembled, your head falling back as you let out a final loud moan. Tears streamed down your face as you came hard on her fingers, the release leaving you utterly spent.
“You definitely know how to keep a promise,” she murmured with a smirk, leaning up to kiss your lips tenderly, leaving you both breathless and yearning for more.
reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions
Damn a need to fuck a girl so bad yall 🙁😪 I love girls so fucking much you done even knowwsw
♱ dress. . .
based on this ask a little while back 🤍
the soft light of your vanity mirror and billie's bedside lamp set a comforting mood in between you and your girlfriend. she was in the bathroom, fixing the white dress shirt beneath her blazer. meanwhile, you were sat at the vanity she built for you just a few months ago, checking your makeup and fixing any little mistake your careful eye caught.
a shut bathroom door was the only thing that divided you two. and billie was the reason for that, telling you earlier that it was "bad luck" to see you in your new dress before the date. when you reasoned that rule was only for weddings, she simply shushed you and locked herself in the bathroom along with her outfit.
I’m freaking tf out, ami’s shit is so addicting. Wth