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#lana’s fantasies
breathlessangelkisses · 7 months
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I want to take her out, spend the day doing all of her favourite things, eating all of her favourite food and I wanna buy her cute little gifts to make her smile. I want to see her fully relaxed and comfortable in her natural environment, I want to see how her eyes light up when her favourite song comes one, I want to hear her laugh at the smallest things. I want to hold her in my arms as we have a picnic in the park and watch the sunset, I want to dance under the stars with her, holding her close, kissing her so gently.
I want our night to end with us tumbling into bed, kissing each other so hard we’re getting dizzy from the lack of air, hands grabbing at our clothes, desperate to just feel each other. I want slow, soft sex, taking my time to find all of those spots that make her moan, whispering sweet affirming words to her as I go, reminding her how beautiful she is
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ivynightshade · 2 months
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’
[text id: my fist has always been clenched around the handle of an invisible suitcase. / i am always ready to leave. / there is not a single room in this world where i belong.]
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stargirlelisia444 · 7 months
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(He doesn’t exist)
❀ Not mine creds to: odeneest on Pinterest!! ❀
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d--pocean · 28 days
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descendinight · 4 months
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浆果Cherry - studies
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fatimazainab · 1 year
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Unknown
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aamerchive · 15 days
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s my body is a slaughterhouse.
[image credit: pinterest]
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fuckedupdove · 6 months
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My life is deteriorating but atleast I
Have pink glossy lips!
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ivynightshade · 6 months
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am tired of making a religion out of my suffering’.
[text id: i am too little, and too much, and never enough.]
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disgustedlyscattereddd · 11 months
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I wish I was here
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sexiibunni · 4 months
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No one can love you like I can… 🥀
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lisa-jnss · 3 months
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the bond between a girl and the book she read in middle school is sacred
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flutterrdoll · 2 months
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me when he says anything ୭ ׂ 𓈒 ·˚ 🩷
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d--pocean · 1 month
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laurapetrie · 9 months
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LANA TURNER does her part, 1942 She was a pin-up girl of the first order. She was a soldier’s dream during World War II, officially “The Girl We’d Like to Be Stranded on a Deserted Island With,” “The Girl We’d Like to Find in Every Port,” and “The Most Gorgeous, Spectacular, and Pulse-stirring Thing on High Heels.” The 18th Bomb Squadron of the U.S. Air Force painted her on the nose of their B-17 and named the plane “Tempest Turner.” In 1942 she raised $50,000 selling war bonds with kisses and her efforts altogether brought in an estimated $5,000,000. Back home she was a regular at the Hollywood Canteen and on the studio lot she played hostess to large groups of soldiers. She also performed broadcats for Armed Forces Radio, where soldiers could have any wish come true, no matter how random, if it could be transmitted over the airwaves. They could hear Carole Landis sigh, Judy Garland sing “Over the Rainbow,” or Lana Turner cook a porterhouse steak smothered with onions. That’s the request that was made of her and she was happy to oblige. Visiting hospitals was the most difficult because she was easily affected by injuries and sad stories. The soldiers loved her. They were convinced she was the last pretty girl they would ever see. - LANA: THE MEMORIES, THE MYTHS, THE MOVIES
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theactioneer · 3 months
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Barbarian Queen (Hector Olivera, 1985)
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