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Hhhhhh need a pervy bf that wants me so bad he uses me in my sleep and pulls my underwear off and just laps at my cunt njjjjfhhsj

what’s it called when you’re so disconnected from reality that cold water doesn’t feel like anything and you can barely taste food anymore

these would go hard as spotify playlist covers

I want a domestic life. I don’t need fame. I don’t need egregious amounts of cash. I want my bf or husband to come up behind me and wrap his arm around my waist, resting his head on my shoulder while I cook breakfast in our 2 room apartment. I want him crowd the too-small bed, stealing my blankets and pushing my back against the wall, just so I can say “fuck it” and shift so he’s my blanket instead. I want to take his coat when he comes back from work on a rainy day. I want to pick him up and drop him on the couch. I want to make him cocoa and muffins and grab a warm blanket and just snuggle for a while. Listening to the rain. Listening to him. To his breathing and heartbeat slowing and evening out, until they’re replaced with gentle snores. I’d shift to hold him in a comfortable position, and fall asleep looking at how goddamn beautiful he is. I don’t need the world to be happy. All I need is him.

I want to see the lines between his life and mine blur, come home to him, take care of him, truly be together. I want our things to simply be ours, not his or mine. I want to go to sleep and wake up next to him regardless of how horrible everything around us may be.

Boys when they’re cozy…. Boys in oversized sweatshirts… Boys with their glasses on instead of contacts in…. Boys when they giggle… Boys when they’re unshaven….

i wanna kiss my stupid faggot boyfriend

t4t but were both cowboys so like. also cb4cb

literally me and my bf 🩷