me seeing a post about wanting asks: hits like
me also: sends absolutely nothing
she doesn't know it, but when she's curled up on my lap, in my arms, feeling safe and protected, SHE'S being MY safe place too.
another day of no hand holding...
wait, wait, got an idea, 🤭 I have TWO hands...
The best way I can explain myself is that I will test the breaking point of something until it breaks and then be upset because I really needed it.
*me flirting
So, uhm, before I come inside I'm going to need you to sign this personal injury waiver...
little miss gets wet because I tell her how beautiful she is, how pretty she looks, how cute she acts, how much I love her giggle, buys her coffee, chokes her when he kisses her, makes her favorite snack after rearranging her guts, holds her tight, lets her feel vulnerable, makes her feel safe in his arms, leaves her love notes on the bathroom mirror, defends her honor, braids her hair, holds her hand, listens but doesn't understand so has to ask questions...
anyways, what?
I'd write more, but words are never enough.
if you ever just wanna hold hands as friends I'm okay with that.
in a weird mood today. sry y'all, I understand if you block me, unfollow me etc.
the only way my girl is gonna rot is because of how sweet I treat her
I low-key do NOT reblog my moots personal pictures because I don't want anyone else looking at them...
She says treat me like a slut, what am I supposed to do when she's being all precious and shit?!
ngl, every time she giggles my heart melts and my cock swells a lil.
I may be one of the scariest looking people you're safe with
I heard about what you did for that Klondike Bar, you should DM me.
Hi sir 💕 can boys message you too? 🥺
Anyone can message me, that's the best part about this app!
I'm not getting railed this, I'm not getting railed that
Be quiet, frickin baby, none of us are getting laid
POP💥
Me: what the hell was that?
Her: my hips had to adjust for you...💫
🥴🥴🥴
a tiara that transforms into a choker
just a thought
it's all fun and games until someone gets their clothes torn off and thrown around then pounded into the mattress and ends up laying in a puddle of our sex.
just remember, you started it
I get so high off her love, she's like my own little edible
I get so high off her love, she's like my own little edible
there is something SERIOUSLY wrong with you, and WHATEVER IT IS, it's pretty frickin hot.
just sayin.
ME: C'mere and feel what you do to me. Hurry, I have something for you...
*pulls you close, puts your hand on my hard pounding heart and gives you a kiss.
mwah.