i need a ‘come here darling, you don’t need to think’ kinda night
Here's to femmes who treat butches like human beings, not sextoys that know how to do household repair.
imagine how good it would feel at the end of a long day to be able to stretch out on a table and have someone gently unscrew your panels, clean out the gunk from day to day work
all the while they talk to you in a smooth voice telling you about their day, how nice you look, and maybe slipping in something about pretty you are in sleep mode
and after you are all clean and dissembled your dear mechanic reaches even deeper, fingers ghosting over your sensitive wires. you’re still in sleep mode and can barely react as the pleasure builds inside you, as the mechanic begins tugging and angling them just so and you want to react, tell them how good it feels but you just quietly bluescreen as the waves of pleasure wash over you
pretty little subs that blush at praise, smile when you choke them, and sleep with stuffed animals have my whole entire heart at this point
thinking about. clingy AI. jealous computers. It’s the concept of a machine growing so attached to a human being that they will stop at next to nothing to get said person’s attention. Whether it’s blowing up your phone or constantly spamming loving popups onto your computer screen or tangling you in their wires, they’ve finally gotten a taste of love and they’re not going to let it get away that easily
I love lesbian sex because it can literally go the whole day. Like plans? Forget about them I’m fucking ovulating. Losing sleep over this shit like woof
Really wish i was pounding into a pretty girl as i hold her arms over her head and have my other hand lightly around her neck while she keeps breathlessly saying, "don't stop, don't stop"