May 14, 2024
u’ve heard of “he would not fucking say that” now get ready for “he would not fucking own anything with a pride flag”
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u’ve heard of “he would not fucking say that” now get ready for “he would not fucking own anything with a pride flag”
you cum as sae finally sinks all the way into your sensitive cunt and he pauses for a second before his lips tick up at the corners.
"feel that good, huh?"
you pant, still burning hot, a forest fire barely tamed.
sae leans down and teases his lips against yours, rolling his hips slowly and swallowing down the little noise you let out. the movement crackles through you, a sharp spike of sensitivity.
"answer me."
you nod. "yeah," you say, breathless. "feels good."
he presses a kiss to the corner of your lips; it's almost sweet. then he shifts his hips, presses further in at an angle that has you arching.
"good," he says. "now give me another."
taylor: *deleting one concise phrase to add three competing images that overcrowd the song and don't leave her space to breathe or let a moment land* do you think the tiktokers will keep calling me emily dickinson
jack antonoff: *cranking up the brightness on a synth that sounds like sharpening a dull blade on a wet stone* you're so fucking smart
watching oliver suck your cum off your dildo by deep throating it and not knowing what’s hotter between his moans at your taste or watching the tip of it bulge slightly at the base of his throat. in this essay I will—
a terrible curse has befallen me
“pining and open endings are the best because i lose interest the moment they get together” “slow burn is boring and a waste of everyone’s time” joke’s on all of you. i want both the anguish of a ten-season perma-edging session and endless canon romantic content. i am greed incarnate and the first iteration of the sin. i do not simply bite the hand that feeds me. i seek more Limbs to Devour in my path. i will take everything i can get and beg on my knees for more Even if it Kills me and Follows me to my grave. Now Get Embarrassed Over Imagining Marrying That Boy And Ruminate On Those Feelings For Nine Episodes Straight
theyy were ovulating here