Do you want me to eat it from the back or
You going to sit on my face ✨✨
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Do you want me to eat it from the back or
You going to sit on my face ✨✨
whoever at dc decided to shrink booster from 6'5 to 6'2 is going straight to hell.
Missing Her (Elia Martell) like a mother fucker this saturday night...
where are you? I’m searching for you while stucking in xanax. I fucking hate you and your shadow, how it devours me in the middle of a sleepless night. I thought I could do it, but the ketamine is already in my veins and it’s carrying your name in my blood to my rotten heart. I should’ve stopped when I got the chance. I saw you in every corner of my ill mind. I want to kill you, kiss you, devour you like you devour me. half undressed, I walked out of your haunted house, I want to burn you down with it, in it, screaming my name until nobody remembers yours. I don’t want to live like this, I asked too many questions, I gave you too many answers and reasons for you and your ego. are you really going to live without me? while I’m still screaming to somebody to shoot me. jail of sin, I opened my legs as I opened my heart, thinking we could share our blood. mixing it together. but I drowned in your tears, lost all my control and you weren’t there to entertain me.
i dont really care how many posts are made about tony stark not being a narcissist he has npd. to me. because im him
transfem noise and transmasc (or transfem) noisette is so true to me.. t4t noisecouple, do you see the vision
out of breath, running towards your open arms. why did you get lost? I looked through you while you looked through me. a ghost would’ve cared less that you. I’m lost and I don’t know why, should I try? again, my pride was just an excuse to be able to be honest. your love didn’t cure me at all, it burned me to the ground. but like a little dog, I ran into your arms again while the cloud of smoke got into my lungs and yours too. I didn’t wanna die, I wanted to be with you, and smoking all your cigarettes just to taste like them, just to feel your tongue all over me, like the hungry dog I’ve been since I left you.
if I tell you the truth, would you be mine again? I’m tired to repeat your name to all these cels while locked in this basement of cum and tears.
I can tell how this piece of you keeps following me, I’m just a washing machine and you’re so dirty. If I clean you up, would you leave me completely? you feel like a cancer and I don’t really wanna call you marla. I really wanna keep trying, staring directly at the sun trying to find your face in it. I feel like a mute kid, would you speak up for me? take my hands, my lips, the voice that went missing and make me whole again. suffering wasn’t enough, I fell out of the sun and still nothing of you. angels aren’t real, aren’t meant to be there and I feel like you’re one of them.
because @pavus inspired me to organize my messy aevus board
i'm putting this here :')