you ever wanna fuck the living shit outta somebody but also cook for them and make sure they’re emotionally stable?
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you ever wanna fuck the living shit outta somebody but also cook for them and make sure they’re emotionally stable?
bite my neck like you think i'm cute
Calling all Sissys!
I’m looking for all those Sissybois out there that are looking to be owned! Like or reblog this post so alphas like myself can find the needy sissys!
Whore your holes out for Me 🍆
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Doesn’t matter how tall he is when he’s on his knees
Perfect height for me to give you forehead kisses 😘😊
Yes x1000 to both of these on my knees cuddling the right mistress and forehead kisses sounds perfect
nooo don't kill me i won't drop any useful items haha
just a lot of sadness and unsold art lol
i’m not always horny but i kinda am tho
step one: put boy in your clothes
step two: put vibrator in boy
step three: boy clings to you and muffles his whimpers in your neck when he’s shaking in your arms
step four: pet boy and kiss his tears away when you’re finished
😍😍😍
concept playlists;
you’re lying on mossy forest floors, slowly transforming into a nymph, your fingers are turning into flower vines, your limbs are bleeding honey & growing thick skins of sepia bark, wings sprout in between your shoulder blades. your breath sounds like the wind. fireflies litter the air above you
you’re hold up in an abandoned church, outside there’s a raging storm & a horde of zombies roaming around, pressing up against the entrance doors. you & a small band of survivors are staying inside for the night in hopes to ride the bad weather out. you take first watch & listen to these tunes on an old ipod while everyone else tries to get some rest & the undead crawl outside, awaiting the taste of human flesh.
you’re in your boyfriend’s pickup. he’s asleep in the passenger seat, you’re driving without a destination in mind & you have the window down as you let the cool night air whip against your face in a state of pleasant delirium you’re on a rooftop somewhere, there’s 5 am air on your skin, streetlights glint like coins at the bottom of wishing wells from where you sit. you’re feeling peaceful for the first time all week
you’re lying in the middle of a crop circle forty miles from your grandma’s old house waiting for aliens to come and abduct you
it’s four pm in the afternoon and you’ve got your head in the lap of the only boy you’ve ever loved & you’re reading jane eyre & he’s sipping on tea & it’s the kind of weather where it’s just warm enough for you to pretend it’s summer & it’s drizzling & you’re listening to the rain beat softly against the windowpanes you’re curled up in bed as it pours outside, there’s a citywide blackout and the last candle you had left has finally blown out, but you feel strangely at peace within the warm, all-consuming dark
you’re making out in the bathroom of a house party with someone that makes you feel like you’ve swallowed the sun you’re standing amidst a city you burned to the ground. the apocalypse has come & gone. all that’s left is ashes & mortar & sad bones but you’re feeling empowered. a slow smile creeps up your lips as you realize how you’ve always wanted to watch the world burn you wander into wonderland and now you’re suddenly being crowned fairie queen, apparently there’s a prophecy waiting to be fulfilled it’s mid morning but it’s dark outside from the rain. you thought the tapping on the window was from the rain but it’s actually a crow that flickers out of sight when you look directly at it you’re sipping on cherry cola by the pool on a lazy sunday & you’re feeling younger than you’ve ever been you’re summoning old ghosts in an abandoned parking lot on a smoggy thursday night
Teasing in public is so hot.