It Even Works With Moving Out?!?!?! Packing For College!!?!!?

Erm what the flip

has anyone ever thought about bee hummingbird grian

Also btw trump recognizing only "the two biological sexes" harms intersex people too. I am a researcher of sex and it's affects on disease, and sex is far more complicated than "two sexes" and it always will be. Sex is multifaceted and there are far more than two binary sexes. Keep that in mind too. Don't fall into bioessentialism as you fight for trans people and intersex people.

stalk me. send me anons. send me threats. train me. collar me. give me gifts. reach out to me. hold me. use me. make me feel needed. chase me. make me NEED you.

fugking love it here!!!!!!!!!

You know how cats slow blink to say "I love you"?

Nesting misc emojis!!

Pls dont repost anywhere. You can reblog.

Any suggestions for more emojis?

What's the age range you prefer for your partner?

I'm kinda curious :3

-<3

I haven't thought much about it but yeah, I would prefer someone older then me.

Just someone who can understand me and can put up with my clingy ahhh self >_<

tw ( yandere. nsft. somno )

g/n reader. or at least i tried

MDNI

"f-fuck-" he let out whimpers, his fingers digging into your waist, trying desperately to stay still, his cock buried deep in your hole.

he brushed away some strands on your face, kissing your forehead. oh... how beautiful you looked, exhausted.

your body remained motionless, deep in slumber, as he struggled to contain himself. he gazed down at you with a mixture of desire and twisted affection, relishing this stolen moment of intimacy.

"so beautiful," he whispered, his breath shaky. “all mine."

his hips twitched involuntarily, sending a jolt of pleasure through him. he bit his lip to stifle a moan, not wanting to wake you. this was his favorite way to possess you - while you slept, unaware and vulnerable. the wrongness of it only heightened his arousal.

he was so pathetic, but it was all for you.

“i-i’m gon- gonna cum…!” he cried out, his hips bucked forward as he reached his climax, spilling himself deep inside you.

you stirred slightly in your sleep, a soft moan escaping your lips. he froze, terrified of waking you, of shattering this perfect moment. but you merely shifted your position before settling back into peaceful slumber.

panting, he gazed down at your sleeping form with a mixture of adoration and possessiveness. how angelic you looked like this, totally at his mercy.

"my precious angel," he murmured. "i'll never let anyone else have you.

carefully, he eased himself out of you, mourning the loss of that exquisite warmth.

he didn't bother to clean you up, hugging you tightly and close to his chest, letting all of it slowly drip from your hole.

you'd be confused in the morning, but it's okay.

Does anyone else feel genuinely stressed by a routine? Like I wake up, go to work, and come home, everyday. It makes me so genuinely stressed bc I feel like my life is gonna be like this forever.