A lesbian strapping me down and calling me their cockslut when

HIIII TWINNNN

“puppy” oh and the blood is not in my head anymore

i want to be the one who makes you smile on your worst days. even if you don’t, i’ll always be there.

can we normalize not ghosting and blocking someone a couple days before yall had plans? i feel like basic communication is bare minimum

Saying no to your femme is like ripping an angel wings

pulling her in from behind and whispering «who’s a good girl?» in her ear.

strap inside me, strap in my hand, strap down my throat, strap between my boobs, strap in my mouth, strap on my face, strap down my stomach, strap tapping my lips, strap between my thighs, strap-