Idk if it’s cause I’m tired and it’s late or if it’s just the mental illness but good god I’m so deeply in love with Matt Murdock I feel like I’m tweaking :D
(Nsfw + questionable stuff)
I need him to hug me, and eat me out, and let me ride his dick and his face, and have him praise me, and tell me he loves me, and spit on me, and lovingly kiss my forehead, and slap me across the face, and playfully wrestle with me, and teach me self defense, and help me when I’m struggling, and fuck me in an alleyway when I’m feeling manic, and tickle me when we cuddle, and teach me how he likes his dick sucked, and tease me just because he likes how flustered it gets me, and put me in my place when I need it, and listen to me ramble about my passions and interests, and care about my shitty days, and cum directly down my throat, and breed me, and support me, and love me, and help me when I relapse, and tell me I’m smart, and let me be an obedient puppy, and play with me, and and and and and and— *gets shot*
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It is ectoloader appreciation hours in this house today, my friends.
If anyone has literally anything or thoughts for them at any time, please, this is a gentle invitation to slide things into my inbox or dms or anything- /lh
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hii i think that loser princess boy oc you have is neat so i drew him. hes blue because i hit him with the blueberry blast 🫐🫐🫐💥💥💥
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OMG MY BOY!!!!!! ALSKWKXBWJXBWJXBW HE’S SO CUTE IN YOUR STYLE AWWWWW
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH OMG AJZBSJZVSJXBEJXBW
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Jrwi episode 98 spoilers
I’m having totally normal late night thoughts about this episode.
I just imagine as Gillion is laying on this table, trying with all his power to stay awake, in a fully delirious ramble, constantly asking May where Chip and Jay are as she can only just reassure him that they’re coming. Not because he’s concerned for himself, but in his state completely forgot they left to go save his life, and that he’s worried for their well being. Until the very end, putting everyone else’s in front of his own needs. And as the remaining of his strength begins to leave him, where his vision starts to fade, his hearing goes quiet, and his breathing slows, tears pool from the corners of his eyes and they trail down the side of his face as he can do nothing but sink into this abyss, so tired. He doesn’t fear his death, but he mourns that it’s happening, that Chip or Jay aren’t here to see him off. But maybe it’s better for them to not see him in his final moments.
And in this darkness, he can do nothing but sink further and further down, suffocating. Until there’s this golden light that appears from above, and it grows brighter until it engulfs him into it.
His eyes open. And he’s on the ship, Chip was telling Ollie about these cookies filled with raspberry filling, Jay was navigating the ship and besides her sat this shirt round grey creature with a puffy striped tail, it’s peaceful as they sailed along the waves. It feels like he can breath again, the pain on his chest gone, this ever looming dread hanging over him is gone. This was nothing more than a dream, but it would be a calm one.
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