i wanna show you off. take you out and kiss you in public. walk around with my hand on your hip. pulling you close to me so you never stray too far. squeeze your hand just a little bit tighter if someone so much as glances in your direction. i wanna show the whole world that you're mine.
I cannot be with someone if they will not be my parental figure, and who will also fuck me. and also do both of those at the same time simultaneously
Can I own you? Not in your name, not in your flesh, but in the way you can’t stop thinking of me. In the way we can't get out of one anothers head.
hi my dear! <3 where are we? well we’re in my basement of course!! why..? oh goodness my love, you are so silly! stop with this nonsense.. you know why you’re here! oh, the ropes are too tight? that’s ok my dear, ill loosen them once i know that you won’t run away. i have to keep you down here, of course.. you can’t be around anyone else! what kind of lover would I be if i let you run around with other people? obviously not a good one! you’re mine, and i’m tired of you not spending time with me… so you’re going to stay right. here. i won’t let you go.. ill never let you go, my liege..! you’ll be mine forever and ever and ever…!! doesn’t that sound wonderful? hmm.. im gonna go make us some breakfast! i know you’re only in a pajama shirt and shorts, and i know its real cold down here.. just hang tight, okay? maybe the cold will be a good reminder of what happens if you decide to be difficult.. we’re gonna have so much fun together! <3
You know what dude? Fuck it. I'm a Dad bf. I don't even care if it makes me sound weird. I want to take care of her. Baby her. Braid her hair. Brush it, brush her teeth, help her get dressed if she wants that. Hold her hand crossing the street, tie her shoes for her by placing her foot on my leg, not caring about the dirt from the ground, cut up her food for her the way she likes, take the crusts off her sandwiches, put her on my shoulders, lift her up and spin her around, put a daisy chain crown on her head as we sit on the grass in the sun. Order her food for her, make phone calls for her. Read her bedtime stories so she can fall asleep sucking on my thumb, holding me tight. I do not give a fuck, I am a caregiver who wants to be cared for. She wants a paci? She gets a paci, she wants a collar and a puppy bed? She fuckin gets them. I'm a Dad bf and I will die a fuckin Dad bf.
You're in her DMs, I'm in her contacts list under the name "Dad". We are not the same.