He never knew I was starving. That being used without question was the kink. That my hunger wasn't for the orgasm-- but for the worship of his release.
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He never knew I was starving. That being used without question was the kink. That my hunger wasn't for the orgasm-- but for the worship of his release.
Why does it take being drunk for me to be beautiful
I have a friend that when he's drunk texts the group chat the most random sentenes, this includes:
- if i was a rook i could take the person in front of me
- i'm living lived
the dream ✨✨
(I'll probably need to extend this in the future)
When the when.
“He drank as though his beer was medicine, without pleasure, intent on the result.”
~Robert Galbraith
I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit in a library.
F.Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (1925)
Chat Noir as things my drunk friend has said
Chat Noir: *hiccup*
Chat Noir: i'M mAgIcAl
Chat Noir: I didn't spread my legs
Chat Noir: *snorts*
Chat Noir: The world is swirling
Chat Noir: *laughs uncontrollably*