#I LOVE THIS GIRL SM

[spinnerofyearns]

oh wait i forgot to post this

[mythuna]

413 again folks

[m0n5t3r-3n3rg7]

FUCKING HELP

I SENT MY GF THIS PIC AND SHE ASKED IF I WAS LEVITATING WHILE KNOWING THAT I HAVE A CHAIR IN MY ROOM 💀

[svensklangblr]

for your viewing pleasure, lena cronqvist

[masterdizzi]

Just Stacy

[send-me-a-puffalope]

HI DO YOU WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THE LORE OF THIS PLACE

Vanessa’s “erm actually that’s two jobs 🤓” moment before she gets choked by her dad fucking KILLED ME AND I CANNOT TELL U WHY

[emilyyyyybaby]

reblog if you like them 🤭

[girlnut]

"boys will be boys" yeah boys will whine like a pup in heat while their pretty cock gets edged and overstimulated by a pretty girl over n over again until they cant take it anymore. boys will be boys though

[strange-and-stupid]

😳😳😳

[b0lyachka]

🤍🤍🤍

[sentientsky]

daniel wake up. daniel my love the people online are making fun of me. look at this. i—yes i know you just woke up and i’m levitating over our bed in a quote unquote “ominous” way. just look. you see, they are taking this photograph of me and adding ridiculous captions. and look. daniel stop laughing please. do you honestly think that i, a five hundred year old immortal vampire, would be so easily swindled by an internet scammer? i have seen empires rise and fall. i’ve watched time, people, landscapes, all turn to dust around me. do they truly believe that i am so foolish as to—daniel you promised not to bring up the Credit Card Incident. nor the Social Security Number Incident. look at this one. daniel. daniel beloved this is serious i don’t even play minecraft that much anymore. i’ve branched out. it’s like you don’t even appreciate our tiny perfect life in the sims four. daniel. you hate our virtual child. our beautiful mr pickles the cat. is this what i have to put up with for the rest of our immortal lives? you laughing at me? daniel—

[daeyumi]

Noble Pursuit 🌅✨

[miss-anaa]

[vos0q]

“Poison of Salvation”

[the-chandrian]

To Crave

I know you baby girl. You don't just want. You don't merely desire. You crave. I know because I've spent the time to build that craving within you. I've watched it grow from a simple spark to an all-consuming fire. And that power that I have, to make you crave, was not taken but was given to me by you. And it is that gift that grants me the authority to control you and to take you places you didn't even know you wanted to go.

My warm breath brushing against your tender cheek. Crave

Tracing gentle lines from cheek, to neck, to shoulder. Crave

A fist full of hair, pulling hard to expose your tender neck. Crave

A gentle nibble on lip, ear, neck and breast. Crave

The sound of my low guttural moans. Crave

The dark intensity of my deep blue eyes. Crave

When I whisper "Good girl" into your ear. Crave

Every time I take you to the edge and back again, you become just a little bit more MINE. And ultimately, to be called "mine" is the destination that you crave most of all.