This Needs To Be On The Louvre

Just know that when I hit play on "Slut!" in an hour I will be hyperventilating, ascending, dissociating, sobbing, and euphoric all at once

x

you know it will always just be me

lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off // panic! at the disco

same

as an middle school ex-emo who listened to p!atd, ldr, halsey, lorde, and troye religiously idk how i didn't find t1975 before summer '21 but also I'm glad I didn't cause I would've become a different, more annoying person

you just had to be there

So next week I’ll either popping my ass to Slut! (Taylor’s version) (from the vault) or crying my eyes out to Slut! (Taylor’s version) (from the vault). I’m very excited to find out.

like actually. that song is my new fave

the unspeakable things i’d do for her (is it over now?)

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.

not taking any chances