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[text] To my accomplice during spider crew outings, glam Queen whenever it comes to sneaking a Gram photo at some high profile event, fellow Netflixer supporting my habit of being an introvert through the reward of food happiest of birthdays! I hope your day was as special as you are 🎂✨💕
( text ) : Aaand my heart just grew three sizes! Endlessly thankful for you and our friendship, Z. You are without a doubt one of the kindest, funniest, genuine people I know and I can’t thank you enough for being so good to me. Love you always, fellow glam Queen 💕
[text] Happy birthday, gorgeous! And congratulations on the newest edition. All of this baby cuteness coming from left, right, and the center has me in my feelings. Let’s catch up sometime.
Text: Thank you twice! you are too sweet! I know right babies all around it’s so cute. But we must I miss you! <3
[text] Happy birthday! 🥰🎉 Take a short break on this party cruise you’re on and go find the nearest stranger to do a body shot on me followed by an obvious you’re welcome.
text: all i see in this text is body shot ON you :P but thank you!!
You seem extremely sweet that the only desire I really have is curling up in bed watching marathons of Gossip Girl while we talk about boys. Basically, be my new best friend.
Consider it a done deal.
With you, there’s a choose your own adventure. Either rough me up on the floor that your hand is printed on my arse or from a couple of photos I’ve seen after a training session is done, we sneak off to the showers for me to get you off. Either way, it’s quick.
So I actually have a training session next week Friday if you wanna join?
Separate beds. Possibly a wall in between. No cuddling, hand-holding, or even kissing. Just hearing the deepness of your voice until it amounts pure sexual tension and frustration, and the only thing I can think about is your beard over my thighs.
Wow ... just wow ... that’s good to know, I think. I got no words, I’m speechless. Thanks for the compliments though.