The Mix Of Praise And Degradation Really Hits Different

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i wanna be fucked hard by someone i absolutely adore

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I cannot be killed

He comes to you in your dreams, and only in your dreams; his lips taste like dew, and the moon reflects in his smile.

You don’t want to wake up, and one day, you won’t.

When the group gets together 😅

Let him sleep– slip– sink– into a heavy slumber. Deeper and deeper still, into the abyss of blackness that devours. His soul beckons, yearning for timeless rest. Pull him through, to eternal bliss.

cute date idea: you let me drink your blood

my hands are clumsy. my heart is clumsy. please, oh please, be gentle on me.