Jul 13, 2017
A2 - "What's for dinner?" 2B - *begins to undress*
I BRING A MEME. Because that's what I do in my free time :’)
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A2 - "What's for dinner?" 2B - *begins to undress*
I BRING A MEME. Because that's what I do in my free time :’)
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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I’ve had so many ‘god I wish I could lay on the floor rn’ moments over the past week n tbh I could but also I know I would never get up
nothing like my mum asking me if i’ve been on any dates to bring me down for the rest of the day
When she asks why you love her. (Not mine. Just thought it was good.)
I love you because the Universe showed me the way to you. I love you because my heart beats your name, my mind drowns in your eyes, my soul feels yours even when we are miles apart.
I love you because I have no choice; I didn’t ask to love you. I didn’t need to love you, but I love you just the same. My arms aren’t filled unless you’re in them and my thirst is not quenched unless you are the drink.
I love you because I feel comfort in being out of my comfort zone with you by my side. I love you because every cell of my body responds to your touch, to your look, to the way you move and the way you sound. I love you because something, somewhere, directed me to you.
It was my soul and you are its mate.
Through the paths we have taken to one another, I have loved you. I’ve played in comfortable places among comfortable people until I had no choice but to leave there to come to you here. I battled the gods themselves and faced the raging storms of hell until, one day, the clouds parted and your eyes met mine.
I waited, impatiently, for you until that shock from my heart announced your arrival.
I know you are scared, my sweet Angel. I know you feel the pangs of fear and the dread of a journey of which no arrival is guaranteed. But I promise you this: when the demons come I will stand strong with you at my back and you will be protected. When the brimstone comes raining from the sky I will shield you until each storm passes. When the swine and malcontent arrive, I will fight them and when the battles are over and the storm clouds are gone I will hold your face, look into your eyes,and you will know why I love you.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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her: "wait what were you saying earlier?"
me: "i SAAID, i don't give a fuuuuck."
When she asks...
When she scraps the magazine covers off of her skin
When she plucks the dandelions from her veins
When she releases the pennies from her eyelids
And cries like a broken wishing well
She will stitch her pain to wind
Wait for u to breath
And rip a question out of the soil in her throat
She will ask
Whether or not u think she is still beautiful
And when that moment kamikazes onto your doorstep
Unfold it like a letter from somebody you don’t recall giving your address to
Pour yourself a glass silence
Look her in her eyes as if you were having a starring contest
With the best parts of a life that you’ve yet to experience
And say….
Yes
#♥
When she scraps the magazine covers off of her skin
When she plucks the dandelions from her veins
When she releases the pennies from the subway tunnels underneath her eyelids
And cries like a broken wishing well
She will stitch her pain to wind
And wait for u to breath
She will rip a question out of the soil in her throat
And ask whether or not u think she is still beautiful
And when that moment kamikazes onto your doorstep
Unfold it like a letter from somebody you don’t recall giving your address to
Pour yourself a glass silence
Look her in her eyes as if you were having a starring contest
With the best parts of a life that you’ve yet to experience
And say….
Yes