“I’m slowly learning that some people aren’t good for me, no matter how much I love them.”
— Unknown
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“I’m slowly learning that some people aren’t good for me, no matter how much I love them.”
— Unknown
i just! i wanna be the kind of submissive that isnt JUST a little sex toy but is *also* a safe haven for their dom. like, yes i want you to want me sexually and dominate me and use me, but i also want you to need me as much as i feel like i need you. i want the exchange to be equal, where we both provide a comfort and a shelter for each other, even if we provide it to one another in different ways. we both take care of each other, emotionally, spiritually, sexually, physically. we should make each other feel safe and loved and wanted in ways that no one else can, inside and outside of the bedroom. that's what i want!
just crying over how romantic Freddie & Jim were nbd
So I read the book, and almost everytime Jim gave/made Freddie a gift, Freddie would always show it off and say “My husband got me those!” or “My husband made that for me!” It’s so sweet, especially for this one part when they first started dating:
Quartz with Amethyst phantom; Goboboseb Mountains, Namibia
A small gentle reminder that you never ever have to apologize for the size of your body. You’re lovely.
Girls who pick fights with the intention of being pinned down by you deserve to be fucked into tomorrow
not to flex but i sound cute as fuck when i moan
im sitting in the backseat of my body, always
“Do you remember what you said to me once? That you could help me only by loving me? Well, you did love me for a moment; and it helped me. It has always helped me.”
— Edith Wharton, The House of Mirth
SOUND ON!!