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@thegardenofiris
“ Tell me, what it takes to be the only one you care for. Tell me, what it takes to be your favorite boy alive. ”
— Henry Morris, Paradise
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WARNING: Puppy talk, subby thoughts, and feral moments may will occur here.
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Unpopular opinion: Fear is an aphrodisiac.
i want a stalker, i want my stalker. i want someone to see me or my posts and feel like they've seen the holy fucking grail, i want to be someone's infatuation, i want someone to get intoxicated at every new thing they learn about me, i wanna be able to fuck with someone's brain, especially if they're usually super in control. i want a stalker that seduces me to the point i am courting my stalker, make me uncomfortable, force it on me, i like putting up a fight anyway.
it is so homophobic that I don’t have an overprotective and controlling yandere partner… during pride month, no less.
tying a red string around your finger because, even if it’s not meant to be in the eyes of the universe, you’re mine.
send me creepy messages, tell me things nobody should know about. make me terrified
Don’t reveal your veiny hands and forearms around me I will lick them
❛ hold me in your arms...
True love is taking notes of everything you do, isn't it? True love is following after you, sniffing you out no matter where you go, isn't it? True love is writing you letters and placing them where you'll find them, isn't it? True love is watching you squirm with disgust when you realize someones eye has followed you for years, isn't it?
...call me your disgrace ❜
i’m so tired of feeling worthless- i want to be your everything.
i yearn…
that’s it. that’s the post.
dissecting you piece by piece. i need to know everything. i need to see everything.
waiting by my phone, waiting for you to text me. waiting for any ounce of attention from you.
i’ll take whatever you give me, but forgive me for being selfish and wanting all that you have to give.
in order to date me, you have to correctly answer my 7(,000) queries of ‘are you sure you want me?’
if you stalk me you have to tell me, okay ? ♡
about to learn how to astral project just so i can be with you
confess everything you've imagined with me in it ill be normal i swear
every scrap of your attention makes me want more
i need all of you.
