Slghtr - 𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖊.

You’ve seen your world in ashes, been tied down and hopeless, you’ve been there and you’ve seen it all. And still, you persisted. Doesn’t that say something about you?

How do I politely tell someone I want to fuck them til they're sobbing and begging me to stop, then keep going

play fighting that ends with me inside you

Wrapping a hand around your neck and choking you while I forcefully overstimulate you with my favorite vibe until your brain short circuts and you forget why you were even being bratty in the first place.

Where’s your favorite place to leave a bruise?

There something about seeing the constellation of little purple bruises that lay out exactly where my fingers had been gripping that holds a special place in my heart 🖤

does anyone wanna adore me but in a violent scary way

Don’t flirt with me. I’ll fall in love with you like a starving dog you fed scraps to.

Matching your freak is beautiful and all but what you really need is a boy who's infatuated with your freak. Down bad for your freak. Deeply intrigued by your freak. Eager to see more of your freak. Supportive of your freak. Gets bricked up witnessing your freak, even.