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winter-pear

man who is so kind and gentle to you fucking you so mean is truly concept ever i never get over it

unicornmintychocolate

genuinely how it feels to do your method then wake up in your motherfucking DR 😭

kwittyxo

genuinely how am i going to stay calm when i meet my s/o

freewinnie

there are two types of shifters:

I THOUGHT THIS WAS HILARIOUS I LOVE THIS COMMUNITY

mewnbuns

something about a man falling asleep with his body between your thighs, his arms looped around your waist, his head resting on your stomach as he snores softly…. your hands playing with his hair as he rests t___t

damixo

When I'm visualizing being with my s/o during a method but then the falling and spinning symptoms kick in

deepinthegroves

and if you need motivation to shift , just think of the little things in your dr . im a very physical girlie so my default is literally burying my head into hobie's shoulder or for his arms to wrap around my waist or vice versa but here are other examples that may or may not apply to you too ... the sound of your s/o's voice saying your name . singing , too , for my s/os who sing . fucking chills . waking up to your s/o preparing your favourite food . their smile when they look at you , with soft eyes or some special glint in their eyes . the little looks and expressions yall share that no one else has . how comfortable their clothes would be ... and how good you'd / they look wearing them . them with wet hair and they look vulnerable :((( iygwim :((((( . sharing a cigarette , a cup , a spoon , whatever passes as an indirect kiss . on accident or on purpose . buying gifts that you know they would like and already anticipating the look on their face . them surprising you after work or school or something with a knowing look on their face . and as always , there's so much fucking more . the little things helps make things feel real . the little things give off such intimacy and trust and vulnerability my chest aches in longing . little things supremacy .

angelicabbiee

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