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The difference between a fetish and a kink is that a fetish grows down from the ceiling but a kink grows up from the floor

if you reblog any of my posts about men in crop tops or short shorts and youre like "ill do this when im skinny," i need you to take my hand. sweet summer child, listen to me. you do not have to be skinny to show skin. please be fat and show skin. you deserve to wear what you want to wear, and to be cool in the heat. you do not have to punish yourself for being fat.

im not going to lie- some people will judge you. sometimes you will see or hear them judging you. you have to be able to move on. you are not living your life for them. pleasing them by sweating to death is not going to help you, and it's not going to appease fatphobic assholes. you do not need to make yourself small for them.

there are, on the other hand, also a plethora of people who are going to find you smokin hot, and others who will be inspired by your bravery- whether or not *you* feel brave- and it will make them brave too. there will be fat children who see you and realize they too can have all the autonomy and free will skinny people do. please dont hide yourself.

can you imagine being a priest like oh put on this collar to show that you’re god’s special little boy. slut

actually sleeping with someone is so nice like waking up in the middle of the night and snuggling closer or lazily giving them a kiss or just feeling their arms around you squeeze slightly even though they’re in a deep sleep or handholding while you both are asleep ugh that’s that shit I like

All harmless flirting till I'm knuckles deep in you listening to you beg to be fucking hurt.

missionary is truly an intimate position. okay some freaky bitches shit on it because it is so "vanilla" but the beauty of being face to face, watching your lover make those expressions, having to witness the vulnerability is just so romantic. when your lips crash because you just can't take how pretty they look. when your foreheads meet, nose brushing as they thrust. when your fingers intertwine, holding onto each other like the world is ending tomorrow and you don't want to let go. and if the world does end, you wouldn't regret dying as two souls in each other's embrace.

Jerking him off while you're spooning, his back pressed against your front, your breath hot against the nape of his neck as your hand works him closer to the edge with every stroke.

Getting to feel him trembling in your hold, feeling his hips move back and forth, rubbing up against you behind him before rocking forward into the touch of your hand

hey just so you know i saw you spread your legs a lil wider when i put my hand on your throat. no no it’s cool i just think its cute when you act like i don’t notice how pathetic and desperate you are, like how you think i didn’t notice when you swallowed and tilted your head back to show your neck more or how you think i didn’t notice how fast your pulse was under my palm. but don’t worry, i notice everything <3

seeing the mix of fear and pleasure in his eyes as i take my knife and ever so gently glide it down his throat, from his chin to his chest >>>

I’m way past needing to touch grass, I need to touch a trans man’s dick

fortune ~ // treat me // // shirt shop //

going through pussy eating withdrawals

unliking and reliking a post reblogged on my dash to signify to a mutual that I’m in love with them

Just saying... Just because I'm a guy doesn't mean you can't still pin me against a wall and fuck my pussy <3

You’re not selfish for wanting the same energy and love you give. Always remember that.

Can we just airbnb a cabin and fuck in the outdoor hot tub please? 🥺

It's definitely a high probability that I'm ALWAYS ready to fuck(ing fall asleep)

I support perverts. Like all of you for example

✨ I paint a pretty picture don’t I? ✨

Chainmail is a kind of fishnets

i don’t want cum control, don’t force me to wait and edge and hold off for you. don’t limit the amount of times that i’m allowed to cum for you, in fact just don’t worry about it at all.

play with me as much and as thoroughly as you want, and don’t even factor in how many times i come apart on your fingers and tongue, how many times i squeeze around your cock

if i cum and you aren’t done, just keep going even after I beg you to stop :)