One Day At A Time

Lets create a house where yelling means we’re having fun. When you hear a door slam you know it was accidentally pulled with too much strength, not slammed out of anger. When there is silence, it is Contentment, not another passive aggressive fight. The dog is no longer barking to protect, he simply just wants the cats to play with him. Let’s create a safe, warm environment that makes you feel like you can breathe, not hold your breath. Let’s stomp on the eggshells we use to tip toe on. Together we will make this house into a home. And welcome all with open arms into this kind and loving space.

seeing someone cum for/because of you is actually top tier 🥵

Long fucks and good talks.

obsessed w boobs . i’m like a 13 year old boy literally cannot stop thinking about tits . thanks for asking

wanna cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and fuck and cuddle and cuddle and

what if we were making out,,, and i slide my hand down,,, and make you cum until you can’t think

not to be rude but i should be clawing into someone’s back rn and biting their neck and collarbone and pulling them into me while they lose themself in me and moan and groan in my ear and pull my hair and tell me how much they needed this

when you're kissing her neck and she tilts her head back bc she likes how it feels and wants more