stupid dog boys
There is something undeniably romantic about touching someone. Your fingers brushing against their bare skin, the pulse of heartbeat beating in tune to yours, the muted warm of life in them, pressed up against you. For a moment, for the slightest of split-seconds, your souls are perfectly in sync
I’m other news, I just accidentally touched my crush’s hand and I immediately started blushing and stammering
in the mood to cuddle a cute sleepy boy in our pajama pants and play with his hair until he falls asleep in my arms i mean what i didn’t say anything
digital painting I did of my boyfriend and I a while back. he is my world
normalize having favorites. in fact, normalize me being your favorite. normalize loving me more than you’ve ever loved anyone else. please please please please please please
Sometimes the packer be doing cartwheels in ur boxers fr (he/it 🐕🦺🏳️⚧️)
Things I'm good at :
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• feeling like a burden and bed rotting
I used to do personality tests a lot, looking for something to tell me who I really am, an answer that's satisfying.
People would describe me and it never felt real, but who was I to dispute it?
I never felt like I knew who I was and every description of me, from golden admiration to scathing hatred, never felt like it was me.