Current wishlist:
~ lobotomy
~ an older man
~ euthanasia
~ an older man
~ new piece of makeup???
~ an older man
~ new piercing
~ an older man
~ hair down to my waist
sigh…
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Current wishlist:
~ lobotomy
~ an older man
~ euthanasia
~ an older man
~ new piece of makeup???
~ an older man
~ new piercing
~ an older man
~ hair down to my waist
sigh…
Need a man like this🙏🏻
kinda scared intimacy, what if they break my heart then leave?
need an older man 🐰
This is what i yearn for
ughh can 20-40yr olds dm mee!
i need a older man who isnt lustful and cares for my mental health and my well being!
it takes a certain kink to love me, why does no one stick around
📝: Bloodlust
✔️: Published
🖋️: f4wn4you on wattpad
🧛🏻♂️: Carlisle Cullen
🤎: Brinley Swan OC
📺: Twilight
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I fed myself the lie that I could tame the impulse. But it harboured a cold, calculating malice — an ancient thing that overrode my soul and left me trapped, watching helplessly as it took the wheel. It was a catastrophic miscalculation. I thought I could manage it, but the hunger mutated, its savage desires swelling until they completely eclipsed my sanity. Decades of hard-won sobriety shattered under the weight of her limerence. The thought of her didn't just loiter; it tore through my mind like a wildfire, leaving a hollow ache that only something human could soothe. I kept vigil over her. To the outside world, it might have looked like the fixation of a predator, but my watch was born of a feral need to protect. Tracking her every movement solely to keep the world from breaking her.
I only meant to watch from the periphery. A silent shadow keeping the peace. But the calculus changed in a heartbeat, and the agony of doing nothing became worse than the sin of intervening. I was curating a flawless public facade, a desperate performance required to keep my two worlds from colliding and crushing me in the wreckage. That all crumbled because of my infatuation of her.
For all my Carlisle lovers 🩺🤍🩹