The Time I Desperately Wanted To Get Away From The Photographer In The Other Room And Shoot My Own Pics

Monsters that tap into your dreams after noticing you’re having nightmares night after night. Them growing fond of your bravery, your soft soul, and how beautiful you are.

Slipping into your dreams to treat your body to absolute wonders, over and over again. Saying all the things you want to hear. Treating to you to heavenly desires that you always wanted but were too shy to open up about. Sex that feels a little too real. And if you happen to abruptly wake up, don’t worry, they’ll get right back to it as soon as you rest your head on that pillow.

Waking up feeling breathless and antsy, eager to dream of them again. 🩵

Patrick Van Der Elst Daisy photography, diasec120x80

Omg Ghost glory holes.

excuse me those are my emotional support balls you can't wear pants bc i need to be able to hold them or give them a little kiss whenever i want

Some of you deserve to be painted like renaissance gods/goddesses and aren't and that's a real shame

No rizz, just a bouncy ass and big, brown, 'come fuck me' eyes

Knowing that shaving wasn't promoted towards women until the world wars (because all the men were off fighting and dying but razor companies still needed to maintain sales), suggests that Hetty, like Flower, would be unshaven.

And tbh probably a little confused that for Flower it's an act of rebellion when for Hetty it is simply existance.

to all my period-having buds in the US, make sure you delete that shit