“I’m Not A Violent Dog, I Don’t Know Why I Bite”

kinda need

when I'm sad I get so fucking poetic

i need her to do unspeakable things to me. i need her to come home so i can take care of her. i need to hold her and kiss her and receive her kisses. i need to feel her sleeping with her body on top of mine. i need her to hump my ass to get off when she's so worked up and just can't help herself. i need her to use my mouth. i need her to hold me by my waits while i ride her strap and hump her thighs. i need her to be obsessed with my boobs while they bounce in front of her face. i need to kiss her all over and worship her and whisper how great and good she is. i need to-

I'm so normal about her

In a sick way, I like being this way. I take pride in how fucked up my mind is and how much I hurt myself, whether it be from a blade or indirect self-sabotage.

Heyy im alive to post these guys that live in my head rent free. Pls read the manga i Be-

real

🝮 made by me 🝮

i dont know why i stopped.

so like, did you want to go knife shopping and try them out on each other? (flirting)