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the moon looks breathtaking, but it still can't compare to you.

i nuzzled between your legs, spreading them open, my lips finding the spot where your thigh met her waist, and she spread like a damn map. my lips worked their way up, raining kisses, marking you like a territory.

raining again, guess i need a cuddle buddy.

drippin’ in vibes.

plans were made. the fit was chosen. the excitement was real. but then the rain said, 𝘭𝘦𝘵’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵, and now i’m back in bed, fully ready but going nowhere. guess my saturday adventure is now just me, my bed, and the sound of rain. oh— sucks.

why does today feel like a glitch in the week? this ain’t sunday energy.

weekly wrap-up.

i don’t know what your saturday plans are, but i’d bet they’d be better if they included me, my hoodie, and a whole lot of trouble.

it’s saturday, baby. let the good vibes roll.

been awhile.