social media lies to you

[enyafans4communism]

fuck, marry, kill: the wound that won’t heal, the past you can’t undo, the ghost that keeps returning

[greedysadistdaddi]

Do you wanna talk it out and express your feelings as best as you can or do you want me to fuck you until you're making unholy sounds?

[wosp-reactivated]

She took my fucking mind palace, I'm thinking out of my mind car now.

[stupidpetface]

[smutty-pup]

oh you lift weights? wow and you think i would be easy to pick up? no i don’t think so, i bet you couldn’t lift me. prove it. pick me up, and maybe let me wrap my legs around you while you hold my ass, maybe kiss my neck and watch as i turn red, or uh- like i bet you couldn’t pick me up…

[attentionnnpls]

ovulating , someone sedate me

[mfstarboi]

actually my kinks boil down to “i want someone to desire me so strongly and urgently that they just can’t control themself around me”

[igobymamas]

[crackofsunlight]

12/01/2025

ER

You came around unexpectedly, and I wasn't alone. I'm shaking now. Why am I shaking. Was I afraid something would happen or was I afraid something wouldn't. I think you symbolise a much larger part of myself than just me liking you and the attention you give me.

I'm shaking now. Have I ever made you shake.

[crackofsunlight]

11/01/2026

ER

What is this. What is going on and why do I feel so unable to stop it. Why can I let you go so far before pushing you away but never actually tell you no. You've told me that you'll stop if I say the words. Why can't I say the words. I know this is wrong. You have a girlfriend. I know that and I knew it every time. Why do I hate the thought of telling you to stop when I know I should. Why does you putting that power in my hands devastate me.

[motorcycleroses]

i'm not religious but every morning i wake up and thank god you're gone

[rounni]

[manicpixievamipre]

[crackofsunlight]

I don't believe in a god but if there is a god then listen please. Please listen. Please listen because I want to do what is right for me but I don't know what is right for them, I don't know what is right for them and I'm asking please. I want to tell them. I don't want to keep it anymore but I can't say it at all I can't, I can't hurt them I can't be a burden I can't be more on top of everything else. I love them so much and I'm not sure that they will love me when they know. When they know that I'm different. When they know why I hurt. When I tell them I was abused. When I tell them what it made of me. I tried so hard not to let it change me. But it already did, so, so much so. I'm so rotten inside. A jumbled up mess of inescapable mumbles about boundaries and consent because how could you want me unless you're forcing it on me but if you'll only have me by taking it then how could you love me.

[manicpixievamipre]

[classicalcanvas]

A Mermaid (1900) by John William Waterhouse

[solid-death]

I'm too greedy for just the tip.