I still can't bring myself to delete your number or your photos. You lie archived, both in my memory and my phone. I don't love you and I know you were toxic but the memory of you in the past is stronger than the harm you brought
if i delete your pictures out my phone you a special type of dead to me
really need a pink strap-on right now, just too think for her so she whines and pushes me away, but begging for it when step back
✨double sided and glittery too✨
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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
Let's face it,
Having an enemy sounds waaaayyy more interesting than having a soulmate. I want somebody to deeply stare into my eyes with passion as they insult me, and I stare back just as deeply and passionate while also insulting them. Somebody that I have LOTS of Tension™ with.
Life's boring and predictable. Give me someone that's the opposite of that, not someome that the universe decided to pair me up with.
In other words, fuck kisses! I WANNA FIGHT!!!
feeling soft these days, want a pretty little thing in my lap or in between my legs, softly stroking their hair, have them nuzzling against my chest until they're fast asleep below me, almost drooling on my bare tits. we'd be skin to skin of course, how else could I feel your wonderful warmth, my sweet?
A letter without a stamp
Dear love, Who are you?
Why do you come in different shells but break so easily when filled with depth and care.
How and when will I recognize you if many come by and pretend to be you behind masks and empty words, that for a moment makes think you arrived. when will we finally connect and start to live our lives as one not as two. So much sweeter of an experience would this lifetime be together. How much more time has to pass before the morning turns into your eyes and evening into your arms. You are worth all the heartbreak if it leads to finally finding our hearts and our fate. Do you sometimes lay in bed, stare at the empty space and think the same as I do? Even when there is someone there, it's still empty because love: it's not you. ~khushboo
saw this cute guy today, been crushing for a while, but god I want him to grab me by the waist and push me against the wall, kiss me so deeply it's like he's telling me how much he's needed me, and then take me, nice and slow, whispering words of praise you're such a pretty thing and you're doing so good for me, you feel amazing, but once I'm on the verge of my legs collapsing he'll kiss my neck, gently brushing my hair away from my neck to suck bruises, marking me as his and oh my I need him so carnally ♡
ok so i do have adhd but i feel as though this somehow transcends it. I just made a cup of tea 10 minutes ago. Im in a very small room. It has disappeared. I didnt leave the room. It just escaped. It is gone. It never was. Wheres my tea. It couldnt have gone anywhere and yet it has. Did i drink it and eat the cup and forget? Where is my tea. I miss her. This is fucked
If he's spurting cum out of his cock it means he still able to keep going. Don't stop until you see him dry orgasming.
bi ♡ She/her ♡ 23yo domme leaning switch ♡ occasional poet at 2am ♡ 19+ ♡ minors dni ♡ dms are closed ♡ femme
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