unrehearsed.

We’ve all heard of masculinity in a peacock way, but I’d like to pose a new idea: femininity in an anglerfish way

the devil’s talking (my bed) and i am listening (lying on it)

I would like to be lonely with someone

i keep my likes private because I secretly like Everyone

having sex with a girl except shes just sticking a knife in my abdomen over and over again

everyone wants masc carpenter trade until his rough calloused handjob sands your thing down small and smooth as a river stone

To be loved is to be changed 🤷🏻‍♀️

i am like the breadloser of the family

it’s small joys saturday y’all let’s get it

body worship is so fucking hot to me. like yes please touch me like you can’t get enough of me. lay me down and suck on me everywhere you can reach as if you need me like oxygen. to be desired and cared for and cherished and eaten like it’s not a just a want, but a need

body worship is so fucking hot to me. like yes please touch me like you can’t get enough of me. lay me down and suck on me everywhere you can reach as if you need me like oxygen. to be desired and cared for and cherished and eaten like it’s not a just a want, but a need