Forever is the sweetest con. she/her Gaylor | DnP | The 1975| gravity falls
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Oh you are so special to me
Girls with an oral fixation are the best because you just have to start rubbing their lips with your thumb and it will be enough to make them all wet and ready to be bred like a dumb bitch in heat.
// 23.09.23 // Life is beautiful festival // Las Vegas, Nevada //
© laurencarsley
patriciavillirillo: Creative direction and styling for THE 1975 show ‘Still…at their very best’ Directed and written by a revolutionary mind and creative genius @trumanblack Million incredible people involved on this x
THE I LIKE IT WHEN YOU SLEEP FOR YOU ARE SO UNAWARE OF IT ERA.
(Kaylor’s Version)
I, I loved you in secret
First sight, yeah, we love without reason
Oh, 25 years old, Oh, how were you to know and, My, my love had been frozen
Deep blue, but you painted me golden
Oh, and you held me close, Oh, how was I to know what, I could've spent forever with your hands in my pockets
Picture of your face in an invisible locket
You said there was nothing in the world that could stop it 😉
I had a bad feeling, And darling, you had turned my bed into a sacred oasis
being the dom is fucking great but when your sub shyly tells you they wanna touch you too 🥺 they get so nervous because they wanna please you! “is this good?” “do you like it?” “am I doing okay??” yes baby you’re doing great, you pretty thing, keep going.
Me at barricade: “Daddy, daddy! Watch me twirl! Daddy!”
we were wild and fluorescent come home to my heart!!!!!!!!!
// 26.09.23 // Sacramento, CA//
© allisonchristt
like actually
Having my hair pulled while being aggressively finger fucked in doggy could fix all my problems I think
Smoking a caterpillar and I exhale a beautiful little butterfly
new taylor picture unlocked
He looked like a ghost of himself. His tear-stained cheeks flushed a bright pink and chest rising and falling. My mouth is wrapped around his cock, not letting the ghost cum as his back arched away from the bed with need. His strong hand threaded in my hair was a direct contradiction of the words falling from his mouth. Quiet praises and pleads leaving his mouth like i’m his god and he’s begging for forgiveness. Like he’d be saved by cumming.
all the leaves are brown (alllllll the leaaaaves are brown)
Paris, Photo by Christer Strömholm, 1950s
she let me hit because i care for all creatures in the forest great and small
Jack has never had a bad take
“Reputation, at this point, is fucking goated. It’s the fucking shit – I just love that album to the fucking moon and back. I remember making that [album] and loving it. I feel like that album was met with some amount of cynicism, then cut to a few years later, it’s like, nope, everyone loves it. Taylor and I do talk about that a lot: You make what you make, because you believe in it, and sometimes you get your flowers right away and sometimes it takes a minute.”
— Jack Antonoff to The Face on reputation (x)
I can’t do this today
@cheeruqbaby on twt
i had a coughing fit upon seeing this on twt WHAT THE HELL MATTHEW
i have a lot of thoughts and none of them holy.
still not over this. never ever over this.
My mommy and daddy (in a hot, I want a threesome way)
almost 3 months and I still can’t believe I was this close to him during robbers 💔
also, me and @maxverstappensflatbrim are permanently traumatized from him approaching those stairs
I think about the give yourself a try mv so often its like concerning- matty's orange hair and purple eyeshadow OWNS me.
I didn’t spend my entire summer finally feeling like an empowered woman and trading friendship bracelets with the girls and gays for Taylor to be the heterosexual poster child of the NFL; for her to be an accessory to a man who uses her name for clout and disrespects her grind by acting like he’s just as special as she is. The mere thought of Taylor’s name being included in locker room talk is actually so sickening and embarrassing. Taylor aligning herself with an organization that has closeted so many men and has a history of protecting men who are violent towards women is such a slap in the face. At least I know Barbie would NEVER date Travis Kelce.
your own little golden prison cell // gold cage hostage to my feelings // my town was a wasteland, full of cages, full of fences … but for some it was paradise // in the darkest little paradise // I prefer hiding in plain sight // I know places we could hide // I know places we won’t be found // showed you all of my hiding spots // and I am hiding in the curtains // you two are dancing in a snow globe, 'round and 'round // picture of your face in an invisible locket // the skeletons in both our closets plotted hard to fuck this up // you won’t have to cry or hide in the closet // they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns // windows boarded up after the storm // so I peered through a window // I drew curtains closed // I look through the windows of this love // they told me all of my cages were mental so I got wasted like all my potential // all I need is on the other side of the door // we twist in our self-made cages and pray that we aren't right this minute about to make some fateful life-altering mistake // are we out of the woods? are we in the clear yet? // it was the great escape, the prison break, the light of freedom on my face // you’ve come a long way, open the blinds let me see your face // windows flung wide open // step into the daylight and let it go