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tongue kissing ink what this skin was made of besides cells, tissue, muscles and tendons. I gasp and hurl chunks of paragraphs, quotes and subtle passages about love and excess. I sigh and wipe my brow, bend over and push for more. My throat feels raw, double you’s are hard to pass. I grasp my knees, they’re shaking but I’m strong, I can live through this. I am known as [Jordan] Jessica Creepshow INFP: struggles with the issue of their own ethical perfection. {{polyamorous (free lovelove is not finite) LOVE ADDICT}} gendervariant body modification enthusiast. Kitty. Deep-sea creature lover. Friend of dinosaurs. space cadet. Doll-doll fetish Stocking fetish Visual addict. I have a Boba Fettish |
Why am i so afraid to lose you when you’re not even mine?No one is ‘yours’. Remember everyone, treating your lover/partner/boyfriend/girlfriend/siginificant other/Fuck buddy/wife/husband-whatever you refer to them as-like a possession is ignorant. UNLESS: you’re in a consensual D/s relationship or, you know, Master/servant bdsm. Makes sense. (Source: ohi-itswilly) |
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