take me to neverland;

A dump for all my story ideas and inspiration Shuffle

[pinemoons]

what comes at the end of love? 🌊

[how2forgive]

ode to emptiness by sally wen mao

[vacillator-deactivated20250323]

love when something is about something else

[izuwus]

★ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐃

"If you keep teasing me like that I won't show you any mercy. Is that what you want from me?"

"Put your hand lower."

"Silly girl, you don't even know what you want."

"Aw, don't pout. I was only teasing you a little. There's no harm in a little fun."

"Get on your knees."

"Poor thing, you're so sensitive."

"You can take a little more, can't you?"

"Your skin is so soft. It's almost like I can sink my teeth right into you."

"You like giving me a little show, don't you? Dirty girl."

"You know how bad I want you. I'll show you."

"You're so desperate. You'll grind against just about anything to get off. Nuh uh, where are you going? You wanted my hand so bad. Now get off on it."

"If you — ngh, keep doing that I'm gonna cum too soon."

"Pretty thing, so easy for me to ruin."

"Arch a bit more, baby. I know you can. There you go... That feels good, huh? When I'm so deep inside you?"

"Don't touch me there, unless you want me to devour you."

"This pretty mouth tells me one thing, but the way you're dripping all over my cock tells me a completely different story."

"Go ahead, just try and break me. I won't cave so easily."

"F-Fuck... You're in control. Use me. I'm yours."

"You deserve to be worshipped. Adorned. Kissed. Caressed."

"Do you like it when I put my fingers there? Touch you here?"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, don't stop. Don't stop, I'm so close. Take all my cum, pretty girl."

"You're so easy to pin down. What if I just took what I want right now? Don't lie to me, I can see you rubbing your thighs together."

"Do not tease me."

"You're much prettier with my fingers in your mouth."

"Stay here. Keep still. I want to hold you for a moment more, if that's what you'll allow me."

"Say it. Tell me what you are. Are you my good girl? Or are you a desperate little slut?"

[creativepromptsforwriting]

Smutty One-Liners Part VI

"Feel this? It's just for you."

"Let's ruin ourselves for anyone else."

"I want to taste you so badly."

"Make me beg for it."

"Oh I can do this all night long."

"You surprise me every day."

"Let's find out how much you want it."

"Kiss me, I can't wait any longer."

"Come on, please, do it."

"Oh, you like that?"

"Hmm, you're not very patient, are you?"

"Well, let's see what happens tonight."

"Can you kiss it better?"

"Oh, you're hard to please."

"I had a very nice dream that started like this."

"You are so amazing, please never stop."

"Can you be good for me?"

"It's so hot when you talk like that."

"Stop teasing me and do it!"

"You're still holding back, just let go."

Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV | Part V

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[hotniatheron]

“With you, intimacy colors my voice. Even ‘hello’ sounds like ‘come here’.”

— Warsan Shire (via bexrps)

[adalimones]

A university degree, four books, and hundreds of articles and I still make mistakes when reading,

You write to me “good morning” and I read it as, “I love you”.

— Mahmoud Darwish

[casimir0]

Burt Glinn

Flower arranger of the Rikka style in the Ikenobo school in Tokyo, Japan

[escuerzoresucitado]

[anancientheart]

The sound of the cicadas only served to underline the enormous silence.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

[difficult]

[luthienne]

Louise Glück, “Snowdrops”

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

“You have survived so much that no one remembers. And you still spread warm rain on all your overgrown lots. And you still get dressed in the morning. You still open wide for the sun.”

— When the Ghosts Come Ashore: Things I Should Say to Myself in the Mirror or Things I Would Say to the City of St. Louis if it Could Hear Me by Jacqui Germain

[problemnyatic]

"I would kill for you. I would die for you" would you take a break for me? Would you sit down and rest? For a day, a week, a year? Would you let others take care of your needs for me? Would you let yourself be held for me? By me?

[lucidloving]

Mieko Kawakami, Heaven // Langston Hughes, Good Morning, Revolution: Uncollected Social Protest Writings // Madeline Miller, Circe // Bob Ross // Cameron Awkward-Rich, "Meditations in an Emergency" // Mary Oliver, "For Example" // @catadromously // J. R. R. Tolkien, The Two Towers // Maria Hornbascher, Waiting // @catadromously

[paperandpencilsandskips]

People are walking biomes if u think about it

[spyglassrealms]

To invading germs, you are a jungle full of hungry tigers. To your gut bacteria, you are a warm orchard of perpetual bounty. To your eyelash mites, you are a walking fortress and a mountaintop pasture. How many generations have you hosted? What do they name the wilderness of you?

— "Host" by @cryptonature, in his book Field Guide to the Haunted Forest

[bogleech]

Parasites and other symbiotes (*symbiosis is actually an umbrella term that includes parasites, before anyone asks) outnumber free living organisms in both species and individual numbers, meaning that the *norm* for life on earth is to live your whole life in or on another creature. Us larger independent beasts are technically special in having adapted to survive the harsh non-living world; to gut bacteria and mites and parasitic worms we're like planets keeping them safe from an immense deadly void.

[schuylerpeck]

thinking about seasonal writing cycles—how human the experience to be stunned by a realization you’ve made each year, feeling as though it’s the first.

schuylerpeck / instagram: hiitssky

[thoughtkick]

I can say with great certainty and absolute honesty that I did not know what love was until I knew what love was not.

Unknown (via thoughtkick)