The Post That Inspired My "The Seven Husbands Of Taylor Swift- A Comparative Essay" Cause I'm Obsessed

the post that inspired my "The Seven Husbands Of Taylor swift- A Comparative Essay" cause I'm obsessed and queer and a kaylor <3

“When Celia said she couldn’t have all of me, it was because I was selfish and because I was scared of losing everything I had. Not because I had two sides of me that one person could never fulfill. I broke Celia’s heart because I spent half my time loving her and the other half hiding how much I loved her." (Evelyn Hugo)

WHAT IF ITS EVEN MORE GAY!!! AHHHH OCT 27TH CANNOT COME SOONER

WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE'LL GET THE ORIGINAL HANDWRITTEN WELCOME TO NY LYRICS

"But only you have shown me how to love being alive" - "Darling" Halsey

she tasted sweet, like something he’s never tasted before. he wanted more- he wanted all of her all at once. he wanted to stay between her thighs for the rest of his life. she was heaven to him. the only thing that could save him was her. he could feel her tugging at his curls, tangling her fingers into it, pulling him oh so much closer. the way she moaned his name made him feel like he could die right then and be happy with it. she said his name over and over again like a perfect prayer, like she was trying to summon him. he worked his tongue over her most sensitive parts of her. lapping up her sweetness. his body wasnt his. it was hers in every way. in the way she fucked him. in the she pushed his head closer to her. the way she scratched at his back.

he was hers.

hers.

hers.

hers.

body and fucking soul. he was so hopelessly devoted to her.

he looked up at her with adoration. the way her back arched against him as her eyes rolled back. she screamed his name once more- his perfect prayer- as she started to move against him, she’s chasing her high. she came against his face. her sweetness dripping down his face as he pulled away with a smile. his body moved towards her, kissing her so softly- letting her taste her sweetness. they pulled away and she looked at her boy with clouded eyes as her cheeks pinked more. he looked so delicate, his hair was in his face and she dripped down his chin.

STUDY 0052 by Noma Osula

me in 8th grade pretending i'm straight

There goes the StRAiGhTesT woman this town has ever seen 😍🌈❌