Put your fingers in her mouth while you fuck her.

people who dont double text are in such mental prisons. i will text seven times if it requires it

may this year be kinder and gentler to you

i want a soft connection. i want to be asked how my day went and if i need anything. i want forehead kisses. i want the back of my hand kissed at red lights. i want to be asked how i’m mentally feeling. i want to hold hands everywhere we go. i want romantic gestures. i want my hair played in at the most unexpected moments. i want silent eye connections that lead to smiles. i want to take random walks.

you’re allowed to get up one day and just decide to change who you are. dress differently, speak up more, laugh out loud even though you’ve never liked your laugh, say what you want to, say hey to people you wouldn’t normally, get that confidence going. we don’t have to stay the way people see us out of the fear that they won’t like the us we want to be.

not to flex but i sound cute as fuck when i moan

"my pretty girl" stop it i'll literally suck ur dick rn

for real bro

tumblr has been the longest relationship I’ve ever had

*gently puts my mental health in rice*

besties i’m at my fucking limit