thinking about being on top of someone and they're pounding up into me with their hands on my ass hard enough to bruise, their head tucked into my neck and constantly muttering "good boy" "your cunt feels so fucking good" "god, you're such a good boy" "fuck, you're so wet for me" "such a good boy..."

dry humping should be desperate and needy. it should feel like you're trying to knock me up through 4 layers of fabric.

sucking his dick until he’s got his head rolled back and his hand in my hair and his hips thrusting upwards so he can get his cock as far down my throat as possible

If they don’t text me today on their own, then I’ll know they don’t care.

I think the worst punishment of being born is being introverted as shit, noticing too many pointless details, getting fucking paranoid, and living with so many fears I just can’t face

normalize having favorites. in fact, normalize me being your favorite. normalize loving me more than you’ve ever loved anyone else. please please please please please please

No rizz, just looking up at you with sad puppy eyes when the slightest thing hurts me.

date idea: i stare at you in silence while you tell me all your thoughts about me. good and bad.