A Woman (me) Has Died

Sister daniel giving me back shots when?!?!?!

WE’RE GETTING SISTER DANIEL BACKSHOTS?!

1989 (taylor’s version) back covers re-imagined

Ghost

He looked like a ghost of himself. His tear-stained cheeks flushed a bright pink and chest rising and falling. My mouth is wrapped around his cock, not letting the ghost cum as his back arched away from the bed with need. His strong hand threaded in my hair was a direct contradiction of the words falling from his mouth. Quiet praises and pleads leaving his mouth like i’m his god and he’s begging for forgiveness. Like he’d be saved by cumming. 

almost 3 months and I still can’t believe I was this close to him during robbers 💔

also, me and @maxverstappensflatbrim are permanently traumatized from him approaching those stairs

illicit affairs // Hits Different // All You Had To Do Was Stay // Dancing With Our Hands Tied (all lyric connections)

hey, so. if the fic is tagged with “dead dove: do not eat” don’t read it! you think after my 10 years on the internet i’d know that…….

Dancing with Our Hands Tied

(Kaylor’s Version)

I, I loved you in secret

First sight, yeah, we love without reason

Oh, 25 years old, Oh, how were you to know and, My, my love had been frozen

Deep blue, but you painted me golden

Oh, and you held me close, Oh, how was I to know what, I could've spent forever with your hands in my pockets

Picture of your face in an invisible locket

You said there was nothing in the world that could stop it 😉

I had a bad feeling, And darling, you had turned my bed into a sacred oasis

i promise i will stop now i think

she let me hit because i care for all creatures in the forest great and small