I feel like blasting music and throwing myself around and call it dancing
Art by Welder Wings.
By Julia Morris for Submission Beauty May 2022
I went and cuddled with my friend and spent the night. At some point in the morning he turned towards me and grabbed me and pulled me closer. I felt so comforted and safe. It was really nice. I wanna do it again but he's not always up for visitors bc he's usually emotionally tired, which is understandable. He's just so warm and bigger than I am and I feel safe around him. I've told him and he doesn't understand it very much but I just hope I get to cuddle with him again soon
π
[process post on patreon]
I wanna take a throat ripping hit then die for 5 minutes at 7 in the morning but a part of me always says no
The Doors. 1968