ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ A kiss is the beginning of cannibalism ᅠ ( Georges Bataille ) ᅠ ᅠ

It is real love when you stop during argument to tell them how cute they look, leave a kiss on their cheek, and continue arguing after.

Calling them mine isn't enough, i need to eat their heart

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ Charm me. Furiously Torment me. In detail ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

Possessive subs >>>>>>>> Like, yes baby, mark me up, leave your lipstick marks on my cheek, dig your nails into my skin, tie a pink bow tie on my wrist, cling on my arm wherever we go, let them know I'm yours.

Telling someone how good they are and watching their eyes getting bigger, cheeks heating up in the most endearing shade of pink is one of the best feeling ever

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ - In the end, we are but fragments left behind. Love becomes a scar hidden beneath the skin and memories are kept like fragile secrets, haunting and heavy. Nothing stays; we drift away like shadows, leaving only aching beauty where we once belonged ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

Not me coming back to this terrible advice

One year difference, same thoughts

― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

I like mine obedient, lipstick-smeared, and whispering please like a prayer. Anyways, hello?

You taste of pomegranate and guilt. I want to kiss the confession from your lips and stain your innocence red - one bite, one sin, and a wound I’d reopen again, just to taste you.

You say “stop” with your lips, but your body twitches when I breathe against your neck. Don’t embarrass yourself. Use the right words. Beg like you mean it.