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missing you is like a bruise I can’t stop pressing

whining and whimpering into someone’s mouth while we makeout >>>>>

i wish i was a calm person but unfortunately im fucking crazy

No one could ever be harder on me than I am on myself

not sure what's worse ny detachment issue or my attachment issue

when its getting bad again but you can‘t talk to anybody about it so you lowkey just sit there and let your thoughts consume you

bossy femme x yes ma'am butch

pressing a vibrator against you. holding it still while you soak through your underwear and try to grind against my hand to get more friction. holding your hips down. "stay still for me, baby." feeling you shake against my palm. feeling how wet you are even through the fabric. pulling the vibrator away right when your breathing starts getting shakier. watching you clench desperately around nothing. watching a tear slide down. "aww." pressing the vibrator back right where it was. "not yet, baby. you'll know when."

a person can laugh all day and still go home to a war nobody can see

there’s nothing casual about the way i feel anything