Lord, what fools these mortals be

you stalk my blog? that’s hot

as you get older, you start realizing that you are not always right and there’s a lot of things you could have handled better and many situations where you could have been kinder and all you can really do is forgive yourself and let your mistakes make you a better person.

i need to be overstimulated so bad. tie me up and use toys on me. edge me. eat me out. do whatever you want to me. please please please please please just use me all you want

when the sex is so hot you lowk have to masturbate about it as soon as you're alone

anyways their tongue in your mouth. feeling every ridge and curve of it as you slot against each other. lips locked together while your tongues mingle and twist. heat and wet and lust overwhelming your senses. wanting even more, until you can't breathe, can't think. the spit that connects your mouths even as you pull apart to gasp for air. crashing back together as quickly as you parted because you're addicted to the way their tongue feels against yours. yk

Making out with someone and hearing them whine and whimper into your mouth is so so hot but so is whining/whimpering into someone’s mouth and feeling their lips curl into a smile as they chuckle at you between kisses, only encouraged to do more at your sounds.

chasing cars by snow patrol really hits harder everytime i listen to it like,, what if i DID just lay here???? would u lie with me and just forget the world??????? please???????????

I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.