The Intimacy Of Being Tired Together. A Head On A Chest While Falling Asleep To The Thump Thump Thump

the intimacy of being tired together. a head on a chest while falling asleep to the thump thump thump of your love’s heart. those delirious giggles you get directed at nothing in particular. to be wrapped in a cocoon of blankets on a cold winter’s night, bodies as close and intertwined as humanly possible to keep warm. there’s nothing i want more than to drift off in the arms of the one i love.

Oh gee whiz I'm vorny once again, who could've seen this coming?! I can't believe that once more, I'm getting all hot and bothered at the thought of a swollen, groaning stomach noisily churning another person into bubbling sludge!

Boy gets stuffed to brim and needs help getting out of booth

poor guy

Tummy good

I’m just thinking about how cute medium size difference is... like, G/t is great and all, but imagine snuggling with someone around twice your size... You’d fit perfectly on top of their chest and you could snuggle up to them like a mattress and listen to their breathing while they hold you in their big arms like a stuffed animal hhhdbdjdbjfdn I really need it

“It’s alright. You don’t have to say anything. When you come back, we can talk about it.”

“Just rest for a while. My body will take care of you.”

“Take a nap. When you’re up in a few hours, you’ll feel good and whole again.”

“You get some alone time, I get a snack. Win-win.”

“Feel your troubles melt right off of you.”

“For those few hours you’re a part of me, I hope you feel every ounce of me loving you.”

“No pain. No sting. No hurt. Warmth and sleep.”