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Kiana Khansmith

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
almost home
YOU ARE THE REASON

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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izzy's playlists!
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Andulka

blake kathryn

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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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trying on a metaphor
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drawings of girls 🌷
in a dive bar bathroom
God i love bruises
oh I'm fucked chat. it's over for me
every time she calls the strap a cock an angel gains its wings
"why suck the strap?" why lay in a warm patch of sun? why admire bird song in the morning? why enjoy a warm soup on a cold day? why do anything that brings you joy???
more women need to forcefully push their bfs on the bed and grab a fistful of their hair and then sit on their face to fuck themselves on it
Had a very transgender experience yesterday
leather forever 🖤
Had a very transgender experience yesterday
Pretty much.
from "respect", a soon to be released zine
A six page zine featuring original writing about queerness, sexuality, t4t relationships, and antifascist sentiments. NOTE: ZINE WILL BE SHI
best part of sucking tdick is when he loses control and just starts grinding his cunt on your face
wanna lay my head in a pretty boy’s lap rn. kiss on his belly. tease him till he’s hard. suck it through his boxers. yk normal stuff.
i love being a dog that can talk and smoke weed
my tail wags when i give head btw
I love talking about a sub as if it's not in the room. Just ignoring whatever it says, while still making it clear with my eyes and occasionally my hands that I know it's there. Talking about things I plan to do to it. Telling my conversational partner the best ways to touch it. Rambling about the types of noises it makes. All the while never quite meeting its gaze, never quite responding directly to anything it says, and never quite letting it get away.