Be Possessive Over Me. I Like Being Reminded That I Belong To You, That I’m Yours Alone.

having curly hair at a mainly white school is sooo good because they just think all curls look good. i could be having the worst hair day ever but if i have a slight curl they go insane... i love it tbh.

I told you the pills would help, didn’t I? You trusted me, and now look at you—shaking, sweating, barely coherent.

‘It’s okay,’ I whisper, stroking your hair as you collapse into my arms. ‘You don’t need to think. I’ll do that for you. Just let me take care of everything.’

And you will. You’ll let me control every aspect of your life until you can’t imagine living without me. Exactly as it should be.

me: idk why i feel sick and dizzy

also me: drinking monsters on an empty stomach, only eating a bowl of chips all day

when y/n does something so bad/embarrassing you have to facepalm and close your eyes for a minute

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hii i'm isobel, i'm seventeen and go by she/her.

i mainly post girlrot stuff, jirai lifestyle, i also dip into yanblr and cutecore.

i also reblog stuff about the shows and ships i like, and my f/o :]

ur rambling about something to your f/o when they stop responding, they get all doe-eyed and stare at you.

you stop talking and raise your eyebrows. "hellooo?" you ask, teasingly.

they blink a few times and grin. "sorry, you just look so pretty/handsome right now. carry on."

you just roll your eyes and continue tallking.