painfully having to realise that i haven't saved once the past fights .

i want to choke on his breath—the terrible desire to keep some part of him inside me; to live for a moment in the small pocket of his existence, to carry the warmth of him in my lungs long after he's gone. borrowed air, every breath after: insufficient.

im sof cugkcingfine about suo . thumbs up

the scrying eye has bested me...... (<- had no thunder spell user / spells on me)

another one of my favourite things is talking economics with ixora late at night (<- knows nothing about economics)

my most favouritest thing is to watch ix gallop into trees and trip over stones in rdr2

nothing sexier than competency

the wet sounds of his mouth on your pussy are almost enough to wake you up

i rolled two nat 1s one after the other. ykw. i will take this as a sign and go sleep