#loveislove💕

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the tags are bothering me & also i want to sort out a few different things so i might make this an archive blog & start over. I’m. most of the blogs that follow me are archive ones or p*rn spam ass blogs anyways. then i can start fresh. sound good??? sounds good to me.

She didn’t want them to regret this, if anything that she did ended up hurting her sister she wasn’t sure if she’d be able to stomach herself at all. But the more she listened to her the more she came to realize that Dylan wanted the same thing. There’s a soft smile that rises up to her lips at the realization she’d been using some of her stuff makes her feel like maybe she’s doing something right; if she was getting comfortable enough in the house to be using Demi’s stuff then it meant maybe there was progress being made. Still she gets distracted from the thought as soon as she felt Dylan’s lips so close to her own. “ You wanna make me feel good too? “ A brow rises, hesitant yet but she does let her hands curl into her sides a little more, hues falling back down to the woman’s lips as she nodded. “ I... okay, it can be about us... that’s... that’s okay. “ She murmured, even though this was the farthest thing from being okay. Demi struggled to figure out just how to come up with the right thing to say; given the situation it wasn’t that much of a shock that she wanted to pick and chose her words carefully but even as she tried to be careful with them her thoughts had already reached the point of no return. Her tongue slipped out to run over her lips as she met her sisters gaze, “ Just, Dylan... if I... if you ever want me to stop just uh... tell me. “ She whispered, letting her lips hover over hers and press a soft kiss to her lips. It made her heart race to even get this close to her and be able to kiss her like this, it didn’t take long for the kiss to get deeper; losing what train of thought she might have had and just let her feelings try to guide her through whatever this had become. Though it was more complicated than she wanted to think about it felt good to feel so close to Dylan and knowing; at least from what Dylan had said that she wanted this in some way made her feel like she was doing something right. Right for them both in the moment, wrong in the long run, or in any other sense than the one both of them were feeling right now. Maybe she wasn’t as smart as she thought; but at the moment she wasn’t sure she cared either. She pulled from Dylan’s lips only to test them against her jawline, fingertips sliding from the girls side to run over her thighs. Trailing her lips down from her jaw down to her collarbone with ever hesitant; careful movements. Demi had never been one to be slow with things like this but she didn’t want to do anything other than make Dylan feel good, fearing a sped up pace might make this crumble to pieces.

im erasing myself from the narrative im erasing myself from the im erasing myself from im erasing myself im erasing im im going im going to im going to murder im going to murder alexander

Just call him an asshole FFS

“ You’re really DUMB to come here you know that? Like, if I were have chosen a place to be tonight, alone, on the streets is definitely not one of them. “ He says with a grin.