“Tits or ass?”
Okay but how about the slope of her hips up to her waist where you can hold her while you’re eating her out? 🤤🤤
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Did you see this? You’re welcome http://www.fringetelevision.com/2010/02/esquire-anna-torv-is-woman-we-love.html?m=1
I’m literally frothing at the mouth
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I used to think love wasn’t real.
And then I met her.
And it wasn’t love at first. It was who are you and why are you looking at me that way. And we didn’t talk every day, but then I realized that I kind of wanted to and that’s when I knew I was screwed.
It all came in baby steps. I’ve always been a slow learner. And she’s always been so incredibly patient with me. And the first time we met face to face, I was terrified, but she had sunflowers on her dress and she was so warm and we fell asleep holding hands in the back of our friend’s truck and I thought it would be awkward seeing her in person, but it just felt right.
I still think about that.
I still think about that a lot.
And sometimes I still have trouble believing that something as wonderful and ridiculous sounding as ‘love’ is real. But then I think about how her snoring woke me up the first morning we spent together and how her hair was a mess but so was mine and it gets a little easier.
She’s seen me at my best and at my worst and she’s loved me just the same and for a long time I was worried that was why I loved her. Because she loved me.
I don’t think I’ll ever be cut out for love. But loving her is easy.
I visited her for her graduation and if I could go back, I would live in that week for the rest of my life. Practicing kissing on her tiny dorm and squeezing in together on her tiny twin sized matters. Laying next to her in the morning when neither of us were ready to get up and just sharing air; her breathing out and me breathing in, and it should have been gross but it wasn’t. And later that night, passing back and forth a bottle of wine on the bed, watching her favorite horror movie, taking turn taking sips, and when we finally got to the last one I stole it and kissed her.
I’ve never understood love. But when I think about it, I think about her.
And in writing this my chest hurts and the longing for her is so strong I think it might kill me. But I wouldn’t give this feeling away for the world.
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How does one say “I’d love nothing more than to pound the compliments I give into you with my strap. Maybe then when your brain is thinking about nothing other than how good I’m making you feel it’d be easier for you to believe me.” But like respectfully?
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hey dunmeshi people I bought the manga and I’m reading volume 4 currently and.
and. what in the yuri. hello?????? google says they’re not canon but what??? is this then???? if not deep and intense homosexual tension?????? fellas is it homie behavior to interlace your fingers and press close to each other while naked in the bath?? just besties??? i’m??????
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Flowey’s so funny and has me so fucked up like he’s a talking flower. He tries to kill you upon your first interaction. He is ten years old. He is damaged beyond repair. He’s a flower named Flowey. He’s become friends with every single character. He’s killed all of them countless times. He knows everything about everyone. He doesn’t care anymore. He takes care of his mom when she can’t take care of herself. He’s killed her before. He doesn’t care if you kill her. He thinks she’s trying to replace him. He just wants to be himself again. He wants to destroy everything. He hates you. You’re the only one who understands him. He wants his best friend back. He’s terrified of them. He believes in kill or be killed because he died by giving mercy to the wrong person. He believes himself to be the wrong person. He doesn’t understand when you show him that kindness he showed others, even when you know he could kill you for it. He’s tried every route. He asks you if you have anything better to do when you try to do the same. He’s a direct reflection of the player. He’s a fucking talking flower named flowey and his only voice line is by Ronald McDonald and his officially licensed plush does a little dance for you
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