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🩷 Sophia
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@sophientropy
welcome!
🩷 Sophia
🩷 21
🩷 she/her
🩷 lesbian
🩷 pls dont DM i dont answer
🩷 DNI: terfs, radfems, minors, thinspo, ageplay blogs
🩷 english and spanish
youtube
ever since i started playing roblox (um, 10 years ago or smth) i always wondered why i couldnt get as good as other players and would feel dumb, like, i cant get past night 4 on 99 nights, im not good at obby's, and tycoons make me feel like a capitalist, but it never occured to me that video games might just not be my thing, lol
im having terrible nightmares these days, my brain hates me so much it can't even make dreams about my desires it just vomits whatever fear has haunted me for a while
you know what else has been haunting me? women, tits, mascs, making out, really short haircuts, studs, etc.
making my femme cockwarm my strap while i rub her clit slowly. “be still, baby. show me you can be good.” rubbing steadily, watching her shake. feeling her press against my fingers instinctively within seconds. light slap to her clit every time she moves. “aww, you moved already? that was fast.” her whimpering, embarrassed. “i know, sweetheart. you’re just so needy you can’t help it.” cooing sympathetically while continuing to rub gentle circles. catching her grind down on the strap, trying to get more. another slap. “look at you, so desperate. can’t even follow simple instructions, baby.” her crying softly, frustrated with herself. “poor baby. you want to be good but your body won’t let you, hm?” stroking her face with my free hand while the other keeps working her clit. feeling her lean into my touch again, unable to stop. another slap. “there you go again, baby. so pathetic, you can’t even last a minute without needing to move, huh?.” cooing at her gently. watching her struggle, knowing she’ll keep failing no matter how hard she tries.
im a yearner, i'll moan just at the sight of you, i will spend at least a half hour worshipping your breasts, and then another half kissing your thighs, i'll touch you like you could crumble under my fingers and also try my best to crawl under your skin, woman i will worship the fuck out of you
woke up, dreamt of her, dreamt of the earthquake, it's just getting bad
con todo lo que ha estado pasando en mi país y cómo eso me ha afectado, no he tenido tiempo de pensar demasiado y la verdad es que eso me ha hecho muy bien
me cuestiono por qué tengo tanta necesidad sobre mi sexualidad, sé que acribillarme sobre mis sentimientos y pensamientos no me hace bien, pero la verdad es que ahora mismo no tengo motivación para nada, sólo quiero comerme a una mujer y ser comida por una mujer
y me pregunto si eso es productivo en sí mismo, para mi bienestar al menos, y la verdad es que no, pero es parte de mi, una parte de mi con la que no seré negligente, mi sexualidad y mi placer, no sé qué hacer
mis amigas se hartan de lo mucho que les digo que quiero agarrarme a alguien, una extraña, una cualquiera, no me importa, la vida continúa y yo la veo pasar de la misma forma que veo a muchas mujeres hermosas pasar sin que yo les diga nada
i think my antidepressants are making it harder for me to goon which is a serious risk because the amount of things that dont satisfy me is increasing rapidly, so much so that life doesnt seem to make sense unless i become sexually active soon fml
my bush is seriously growing out of control it's literally looking like a 16 guard buzz down jesus christ
soy una exhibicionista, quisiera que vieras lo devastada que estoy, igual que una ballena varada en la playa, al sol y agonizante, siento que destruí la única cosa que me hacía feliz de alguna manera, y que mi castigo será eterno
hay muchas cosas en la vida que distorsionan la forma en la que me veo
en psicología entendemos que la identidad no es una cosa que se forme en aislamiento, al contrario, está comprobado que las percepciones de externos son lo que moldea nuestra autopercepción y personalidad
no puedo evitar entristecerme cada vez que pienso en esto, siempre me he preguntado qué está mal conmigo, porque eso percibí que pensaba la gente cuando me veían hablar y moverme
es frustrante no saber, es como si la sociedad guardara el secreto de lo que te hace profundamente extraño, he aprendido que ya no sirve preguntar, nadie lo sabe o simplemente no son honestos
hoy en día me encuentro de forma regular en interacciones que hacen todo más borroso todavía, al igual que con mi cuerpo, siento que no soy realmente yo y, a la vez, no sé quién o qué soy
algunas conversaciones me aseguran que soy una persona maravillosa, otras parecen implicar que soy insufrible, no sé a cuál creer, no quiero ser amiga de todo el mundo, sólo me parece que algo hago mal, pero nunca cuándo, cómo ni por qué
tengo este cansancio profundo que no me deja amar, que entorpece mis capacidades de ser amigable, me pregunto si existe gente que se exhausta con la mínima interacción social, debe haberlas, me pregunto si la solución para personas como yo será el aislamiento, no puede serlo
sin embargo, me es muy difícil ver un futuro en el que me encuentre satisfecha con mi situación social y amorosa sin, a la vez, sufrir constantemente de fatiga; o, al contrario, sentirme descansada cultivando, a la vez, buenas amistades y amoríos
i used to want a lobotomy, now i want a hysterectomy
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
im just not busy enough
"defend your thesis" why are you attacking my thesis
I see this is doing the rounds again. The best of luck to anyone submitting their thesis this spring/summer <3
lmaoooo, bitches just be obsessed (i know she don't care one bit)
but what could she possibly want? it's just weird and it makes me anxious
lmaoooo, bitches just be obsessed (i know she don't care one bit)
might fuck around and fprce myself to be aroace cuz i don't think i can do this anymore