𝒾𝑛𝑛𝑎𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒕͟𝒂⭒

Stifling a yawn behind her hand, before going back to sorting laundry.

// I love you driver caresses my screen

@potentialumen // LFNAKNFK i love them sooooososososoososososo bad gray

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ gray .ᐟ they're so cute i'm gonna eat grass

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ᅠ 𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐍 . . . A skilled but drifting motorcycle stunt rider with a traveling carnival. He/him

𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 ; 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴

[ SIERRA SIX ] ⛓️‍💥 [ courtland gentry ]

@thejodymoreno // FUCK YOU'RE RIGHT I'M GIGGLING

// im working on a list of queer movie recs pre-2000s because it's pride month BUT The Birdcage is free on youtube and if you want the ultimate HealyMarch movie, this is it, this is the pinnacle youtu.be/WZX81R7SMsQ?si…

@vincilagnias // i'm gonna cry For real.

 　　*⠀ ⠀ 𓊆 ✞ ̡ 𓊇 ﹒⠀⠀@ardorum﹒

Hmm...

@vincilagnias A shuddering, riled breath exhaled into his kiss, like she's a string being pulled too taut. She goes as easy as he does, one hand falling to curl around his wrist, guiding him where she wants him. Neither of them are quite that good at keeping the pot simmering.

@ardorum he goes easy——tasting her cherry gloss，the most numbing，euphoric liquor，the salve to any emotional wound. standard sucks her bottom lip between his teeth，his hand betraying temperance as it disappears up her skirt.

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@vincilagnias It draws a shiver out of her, white – hot up her spine, sparking over each notch. Thighs part, and soft hands take his sweet face between her palms, turning his head toward her. “ Kiss me, please. ”

@ardorum "𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔." the promise dies on his tongue——a hybrid of an incomplete word and a subdued moan. Standard's fingers skim a self-imposed boundary leading to a sweet，sensitive crest of his darling wife's.

@vincilagnias “ I've only got one thing to ask of you. ”

@vincilagnias Tilting her head back, instinct. His vibrations are met with her own, humming like a pleased little thing, fingers tangling themselves in the curls of his hair. When she speaks, it's a physical touch against his lips. “ My devotee, ” a tease, manicured nails against his scalp.

@vincilagnias His coaxing works, or maybe she'd been waiting for the opportunity, anyway. Crossing the distance, she fits herself up against him, sideways 'cross his thighs, and loops her arms 'round his shoulders. “ Me? Don't be silly. ”

@ardorum his placid island: paraíso. he lifts their conjoined hands as if to initiate a waltz，attempting to guide his little slice of heaven onto his lap. "trying to butter me up，𝘩𝑢𝘩?"