AudioPhobia

Desperately need to fuck someone stupid and then ask if they're still mad at me. Probably should eat dinner first but that feels unrelated

I was fine for maybe 12 seconds and then my brain went "what if hands in hair" and the rest of the day got derailed

You can be difficult if you want, I like when it ends with you bent over and suddenly remembering manners

Need someone in my lap making that little noise like they didn't expect their own body to betray them that fast

Opened this app for 12 seconds and now I'm thinking about getting head. Very productive use of technology

Ughhhhh need someone pretty in my bed and trying very hard to be normal about it. Like no baby please be worse actually

If you’ve had a long week, come closer. Let me be the voice that makes your shoulders drop, your thoughts quiet down, and your standards get a little worse.

sunday reset checklist: water food laundry maybe craving attention from dangerous women online balance.

Tonight I don’t want to be gentle with your thoughts. I want to get inside them, quiet the noise, and leave only one thing in your head: me.

There’s something so cute about pretending you’re in control when your whole body gives you away. Keep trying, though. I like watching.

hi gooners hope everyone is having a beautiful day and being at least 12% more normal than me

Appreciation post for the people who listen, comment, repost, and quietly make this whole weird intimate corner of the internet feel alive. You’re seen. You’re valued. You’re trouble. Affectionately.

I want you soft, needy, and trying very hard to pretend my voice doesn’t do exactly what it does to you.

every time I post something slightly unhinged I tell myself “surely this is the one that gets me perceived” and yet

I like when you get shy right before you admit what you want. That’s the sweet spot. That’s where I know I’ve got you.

Come here. Not because I asked nicely. Because we both know you like what happens when I stop asking.

gn chat if you dream about getting praised and ruined that’s between you and your subconscious

I don’t just want your attention. I want the part of your attention that makes you forget you were ever going to behave.

You don’t need to be perfect for me. You need to be honest, needy, and willing to let me take care of the rest.

posting through it. flirting through it. pretending I’m not thinking about pinning someone to a wall through it.