My blog stresses me, and it shouldn’t. I am only posting in case anyone has something to say (which no one ever does). I used to have this blog for fandom and all sorts of cute shit. But since Tumblr deleted it’s nsfw stuff, I don’t really spend much time enjoying this site. No one will read this, but that is kind of the point. I shouldn’t be scared of changing my blog or content. It’s mine. But I feel bad if someone follows me and gets a shock, or if something happens to my blog. I have been here for almost a decade and it sucks this all went to shit. I should post what I want, but some people care about themes. I don’t. I wanna post fandom shit alongside smutty shit. I don’t care if people don’t like the aesthetic or vibe because no one ever interacts with me anyway, so why should I care really? I should make it my own, even if it looks like a bag of shit. 

her-vintage-world:

theeariesangel:

moonaskies:

absolutely in love with these!!! ‧˚₊❤︎

a-ff:

onlinecounsellingcollege:

“Do not be afraid to walk the path that you must go just because you cannot see the end. The path becomes clearer as you continue to go on.”

— Tracy Allen

goodgirl-lessons:

pros and cons of dating me are actually both my mouth

coffinbratt-deactivated20201213:

missionary so I can moan in your mouth and kiss you

pegged-femme:

sovietnam:

we do ❣️

mimaj16-deactivated20230307:

amythedark1-deactivated20210328:

I love my soft dadddy. Hes the best in the world.

somekinkyturtl:

:

I love when sex goes from loving and sensual to super primal in a matter of seconds. Going from 🥰 to 🥵 has to be the best thing in the world

God yes

usurperss: