dog things !!

📞 ring ring !! hallo? who's this?

it's darling, of course !! ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა 🐾♡₊ ⊹

this is an account reserved for my girlfriend, about my girlfriend !!

who ??

darling !! ( he / it ) ; 18 y/o

this pup has a tendency to bite ; you've been warned !!

tags !!

🐾 darling yaps !! - my barks all about her !!

🩷 tail wags !! - my thought bubbles

🦴 biting bones !! - ...suggestive?

💌 sillyposting !! - posts just for fun :3

✂️ docked dog. - more vulnerable posts

( posts may have two tags at once !! )

still… very ashamed about the state she had me in recently.

we were laying together, cuddling, being sweet- you know, the works.

and then the next thing i know, my entire being is filled with an overwhelming sense of need for her? more than i've... ever been able to show?

now, not to say i've never needed her that badly. it's just never… taken on such a form, so strong that i became aware of it. one of which i could feel, despite begging my body to stop. one that she could see, and very much made obvious that she did and had never seen before.

it were as if my mind was plagued by something else in that moment. a completely new state of being for me. one that, within, i felt embarrassed only when the idea of anyone else seeing became known. with her… it was just…

i needed her.

rubbing against her thighs and knees when she had me sat in her lap. grinding against her bedding when she stood above me and pulled me to the edge of it so i could wrap my arms around her and look up at her pleadingly. twisted around her while she was occupied with anything else and pressing myself as close as physically possible. being drug into another room because she didn't trust that i'd keep my hands to myself when left alone.

what do you mean one of her favorite music groups is super niche and nobody else i've met listens to them nor heard of them

what do you mean her outfits are always so good on her and she can put together whatever pieces and still pull it off

…

showering a bit colder than usual so my body's used to his typical shower temperature ehehe…

and i've been waiting for that permission. even if i know i've earned it, i also know it doesn't feel nearly as good if they aren't there, in any form. vocally, physically, behind a screen...

good pups wait.

ugh she's so sweet and i miss her so much this is nottttt fair. heaven forbid puppy wanna be with its partner ouuuuu so scary. heaven forbid i be skin-to-skin with them because they're warm and i get cold and also they're so soft that it makes me sleepy. ugh i miss him.

she's so sweet with me guys… like we went swimming with her best friend yesterday and i ended up suuuuper sunburnt because i'm white as hell and get burnt to a crisp like a slice of bacon left unsupervised and not once but going on four times today she's hard me go "owowowwww it hurts-" or suck air in through my teeth and ask "do you want me to put more of that gel (aloe vera) on for you?" LIKE?????? ugh she's so sweet to me 🥹

he's even gone as far as to put it in the fridge (or freezer if it's short notice) that way it's cold against the hot skin when he puts it on for me ugh guys i love him

had to stretch last time i was at her house and she quietly went "biiiig stretch" and GOD do i look like an overly happy puppy when i stretch again and it's the first thing to come to mind

like… like one of those dogs that have just run around outside for hours in the summer and they're all smiley

HOW IS SHE GONNA USE MY HAND TO JERK OFF BUT THEN GET JEALOUS WHEN I USE HERS ?????

how are you gonna say I am or call me good and then not add anything after it smh

...god, to be railed like that...

you know what?

once i really, really get to thinking about it... finally getting a place of our own might be the best thing i'll ever get to do. not even just for the sake of finally being out, but... gosh, there are so many little things that i can't wait for.

her waking up before i do, because she's always up before i am anyway, and groggily climbing out of bed to find her making herself a cup of coffee in the kitchen. standing in the doorway for a moment before making my way into the room, wrapping my arms around her and grumbling nonsense into the tissue of her shoulder or back or bicep, with her going "mhm?" or "g'morning, baby" in that morning voice that's a bit grumbly and so-very delicious to hear. a kiss shared before either of us get the chance to brush our teeth for the day or eat breakfast, still half-asleep and drowsy.

watching her come home one day (or coming home myself) to find her completely deflated and burnt out, talking to her softly and guiding her to the kitchen or the bathroom to wash her hair for her. telling her that she doesn't have to worry about a thing, going "let me take care of you for a bit, honey," and hearing her let out a murmur of reluctant compliance while my fingers work the soap suds against her scalp.

being pulled into bed when she decides it's bedtime - because she's gained the habit of conning me into coming to bed when she does - and giggling while i playfully shout "noooo, let go of me!," "one more round, i promise!," and "wait, no! just a few more minutes!" before ultimately being beat in our non-existent argument and climbing into bed anyway, skin to skin and surrounded in her warmth while she complains "it's hooooooot..."

ow ow ow ow... it hurts to sit uppp ૮ ’ﻌ｀ა...