thinking thoughts.
spatialwave rn
type of boop shit i’ve been on
the idea of standing in between a man’s legs who’s just been in a fight and is all bruised and battered while tending to his wounds …. all while his hand (a hand who id usually rough and malicious) is gently placed on the back of your thigh, just below your ass …. he’s looking at you as if you’ve hung the moon in the sky ……….. it gets me going
y’all i’m so sorry for taking so long to write the fics i promised (and answering asks) i’ve just been soso busy and have not have any Time at all
but i Promise! i’ll get on it soon
THE OTHER PICS???? WHERE ARE Y’ALL FINDING THESE???1?1?
Can you imagine being at this party with him?!?
ok but REAL TALK, the other pics of that party make it look STRESSFUL AS FUCK, too many people and too much going on, i’d hate it
i’d go nonverbal, and dom would sit me in his lap and let me play with his fingers while he played cards and chatted with everyone, and he’d be good, if someone asked if i was ok, he’d say “oh yeah, she’s got a headache but doesn’t wanna leave, so we’re here”
you can tell i have impeccable music taste
put in the tags:
your first concert
your last concert
your next concert
your favourite concert
no bc this is exactly it. this is it. all i need
save me, white man with beautiful brown eyes and a crooked smile, please
not that i need validation through a romantic relationship but … it would be nice
If you have Spotify reblog this and tag what your number one song on your “on repeat” playlist is.