do you mind if i witness ur tumblr situationship from a third party point of view?

need a pretty girl to tell me about how she's riding her pillow wishing it was my face while i'm stuck at work and can't do anything about it

giggly cuddling that turns into play fighting that turns into you pinning me down and saying “try it. try to get away.” that turns into me struggling and cursing at you while you push inside me

Being bisexual means you love all women and like a very niche specific kind of guy

I’m not afraid to admit that girls with big biceps affect me the same way a laser pointer affects a cat.

can she just tie my hands behind my back and finger me til i’m gasping and moaning into her mouth

sending me cute messages out of the blue is the key to my heart, like yes let me know I’m on your mind.

hey. you have to love your trans brothers of color okay. and your trans sisters of color. and your nonbinary siblings of color. you have to okay. its simply non-optional

I cherish small intimacies. A head resting against a shoulder, lips brushing against a nose, a kiss on the neck, a hand reaching out for my own

there's a heart-shaped wet spot in my panties for you

i need my body to be worshipped in kisses and bites and touch and love

needing a 10 hour long hug

meeting a girl whos just way too good at flustering you like shes got a fucking cheat guide to all your weak points and every word is terrifyingly orchestrated towards your intoxicating demise

people who can't appreciate small titties are such losers. oh nooooooo they're cute and soft and perfectly mouthful size noooo what am i ever gonna do with these tits that are almost tailor-made for sucking on??? grow up