Dec 17, 2024
stop arching your back boy you’re being dissected
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stop arching your back boy you’re being dissected
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going to be honest though the type of blood oaths where you swear by pressing your bleeding cuts together to mingle the blood have so much erotic potential to me. what if we fit our open wounds together. what if the insides of us touched & our essences mixed. this too could be sex
I am a:
⚪️Man
⚪️Woman
🔘Gaping wound
Looking for:
⚪️Men
⚪️Women
🔘Salt
make me cut myself for you and then cover the bloody mess i made for you in your cum to show your appreciation ♡
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[ID: "Traumacore" edit of Shen Qingqiu self detonating in Luo Binghe's arms. His face is scribbled over in red, and the text "the[y] should invent / a healing wound / that doesn't itch" has been superimposed. "that doesn't itch" repeats many times in a column. There's also a sticker of My Melody in the corner. /end ID]
INSTANT FAV
don’t invite me over if you have a stab wound, i’ll tongue fuck it! the raw iron panging my jaw while yours bares down on the belt situated in your mouth. i promise it’s all for you, my bubbled spit running a thread between my chin and the charming swatch of hair barely revealed by your underwear laying on your hips. offensively high up them, by the way. i’ll leave bloody kisses down the plane of your stomach until i get to taste you fully. all of you laid bare. inside turned out.
how it feels to have an open wound