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24f | exhibitionistic tendencies for art's sake | a sensual time capsule | sometimes, I write

[sensual-little-flower]

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🎵 “no somo' na' pero estamo' envuelto' hace rato”

“ven y choca conmigo, que se joda” 🎶

😇

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all most of me

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I realized I don’t crave sex in isolation. I crave the person. The safety. The intimacy that makes the sex feel like home

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PROCESSING MY OWN RELATIONSHIP TO SENSUALITY

I think I realized something about myself. I think I debunked my hoe persona. I don’t see sex as casual, as fun as it sounds. I don’t genuinely want a string of detached sexual encounters. I see sex as intimacy, connection.

I want emotional intimacy first before I can enjoy the sex part, before I can feel safe enough for the sex.

So being with someone only for the sex doesn’t work out well. I can pleasure myself. I don’t really need you for that. Sure sometimes I fall into the pothole of using sex for validation on my worth and attractiveness, but ultimately, sex is something I can give to myself, no other person required.

I want emotional intimacy and connection in life. I want to build life with someone I trust. I want to love each other even while we haven’t fully figured ourselves out. Love each other through phases and stages of life.

I don’t think I’ll find that on “dating” (hookup apps). maybe if I let the universe know I’m ready, the people who I could try with will align with my course. I believe in intention lighting up a path before me. Maybe that makes me a hopeless romantic or an idiotic fool. Either way, I’d rather live in my truth than pretend to want something I don’t.

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I realized I don’t crave sex in isolation. I crave the person. The safety. The intimacy that makes the sex feel like home

[mattydemise-deactivated20260430]

Волко́в боя́ться в лес не ходи́ть

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fingers in my mouth like this please

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imagining how you'd sound

coming into your hand

into your lap

into your sheets

into me

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🍓

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I’m tempting fate here…oddly enough this doesn’t feel all that naked

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this has to be my favorite body area idc

it’s so kissable, lickable, tickleable, you can lie your head on it…you can also lie some other thing on it

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I see cactus

Cactus pretty

Cactus make me smile and warm

I would like to admire this cactus

I would like to maybe kiss this cactus. But I remember what happened the last time I hugged the cactus. Ow!

I am trying to see if there’s a way to hold cactus without bleeding

Maybe admire it through the glass panes of a greenhouse?

Instead of running towards it with arms wide open

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If you’re ever curious about what it’s like to be a girl—or at least my version of girl—I can feel the very moment the egg descends down the fallopian tube and it’s holding a boombox playing Rauw Alejandro’s most erotic reggaeton.

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I don’t want your handle gone from my notifs :(

but there’s always some fucking bot spammer who wipes you out whiny

wish tumblr had a feature that would let you filter notifs by follower

‘cause, big fucking surprise, I wanna know what you’re into

[ghostdogwithteeth]

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😵‍💫

[lesbian-princess]

Me: I'm not really horny, I'm just checking tumblr

Also me, ten minutes later: fuck.

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precarious slope

[arched-flower]

You should grind your naked pussy against my thigh. Just saying. I think you'd really like it