Listen To The Little Voice In Your Brain Telling You To Act Hornier. That's An Angel Talking And She's

sundress season! what butch or stud is gonna lift up my sundress and fuck me senseless ?!

it’s all fun and games until i get called a pet name and suddenly i can’t think anymore

Tumblr already has a personalization algorithm it's called my beloved mutuals who have great taste and only wish to psychologically damage me sometimes

I don't normally use this emoticon but the time calls for it

:3

look at this video of a mouse eating soup and bread and butter

mmph. 🤐

Riding her strap like a good girl, making sure my tits bounce nice for her, leaning down to kiss and suck on her neck and tell her how good she makes me feel.

fuck the way i wanna be fucked like the eager slut that i am for a pretty girl, up against a wall or up on a desk, taking their strap, just being foggy minded and not thinking of anything else but how full i am, listening to their praises and moans and pants, offering my neck for them to mark, whimpering as they bite into me, back arching as they play with my nipples, begging to cum, to be claimed, how i just wanna be theirs, nails clawing their shoulders, pleading for harder faster rougher, i-

First of all: knowledge/intelligence is attractive as fuck.

Secondly: it’s even better when said intelligent person is a pretty girl under me, suddenly incapable of forming a coherent thought.

Like yes baby you’re so smart, but can you even remember your own name right now? All it takes to shut off your brain is my fingers

This post is about wlw, men and minors DNI!!

The only correct way to talk to transbians:

Compliment them immediately. Doesn’t matter if it’s their outfit, their voice, their eyes—just make sure they know they’re hot. Bonus points if they get flustered.

Use their yearnings as a second language. If you’re not at least a little dramatic about how breathtakingly beautiful they are and how you’d absolutely perish if they so much as brushed their fingers against your cheek, are you even trying?

Tease them just enough to make them squirm. A little playful banter, a well-placed “Oh? You like that?” and suddenly they’re blushing and looking away, which is exactly the desired outcome.

Be gay. Be so gay. Every sentence should be at least 30% flirting, 50% sapphic pining, and 20% sheer lesbian chaos.

Remind them they’re gorgeous, wanted, and absolutely irresistible. Because they are. And they should know it.