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peepchic:Do…
rcsii: ' you can love a monster , it can even love you back , but that doesn't change its nature. ’ Nor does it change your desire.
If not now, then when? Some day, when the dust would finally settle. Maybe then it would happen. Until then she was content to just glide along, allowing herself to be pushed and pulled by life’s ebb and flow. Why create drama when there was already
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MAGahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
American Horror Story 1961
Finger fucking, with juice!
Just a glimpse. That’s all anyone ever really got. Her walls were high and thick, guarded by veteran skepticism proven true. Wanting eyes would follow her cracks, only to reach a dead end, a trail overgrown, a spring disappearing underground, tempting
graf-von-taufers: Il suo modo di toccare era la combinazione perfetta tra la perversione e la tenerezza. C. Baudelaire ⚜️
Yes, she felt the eyes on her. She always did, but then a person gets used to such a thing when they’ve lived it their whole life. It was when the stares bored deeper that would unsettle her, especially those that could tell.
shiftythrifting: Design fail I’d buy that!
Protector of desires. Would they recognize her behind the mask? Not the one she wore to work, at school and family gatherings, but rather the one she shielded her innermost secrets with.
Like a beacon in the night. Only driven by nature’s innate hope. Casting illuminated desires craving a connection. Each flash a call of hunger.
thorboudreaux: Its not always what presents itself right in front of you, that is the best choice. Slow down, and look around every once in awhile, might be surprised what you find.
colombianobsession:
its-couple4fun:
It’s a start!
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gualty: Tanto non è vero niente. Ma che importa, se è bellissimo…
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wayy-high:
thorboudreaux: cajunsc74: Bees - not just nature’s little honey makers, they support just about everything you eat (I said just about everything, you filthy minded heathens). Be nice when you see the bee.
mute-the-leper: The key to good psychological horror is taking the familiar, and skewing it just slightly so the viewer feels something is off but can’t quite put their finger on it. This creates a sense of uneasiness and amplifies the creepiness.
kitkattig: me-porni: Tumblr. Or Flagged
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powertetelle:The Ghost Breakers (1940) - Black Horror Movies Don’t forget protection…
tiredtangerine:A Foreign Affair (1948)
advertisingpics:Rectal Dilators (1940s)
YESSSSS!
may i feel said he(i’ll squeal said shejust once said he)it’s fun said she(may i touch said hehow much said shea lot said he)why not said she(let’s go said henot too far said shewhat’s too far said hewhere you are said she)may
mesdamesrougepassion: Come gli angeli dagli occhi di brace ritornerò al tuo letto e striscerò fino a Te, col favore della notte, senza far rumore.
“Touch me as I touch you” she purred. “On so many levels.”
miss-b-having:
creepyvintagestuff: New York Zoo, 1963 “You are looking at the most dangerous animal in the world. It alone of all the animals that ever lived can exterminate (and has) entire species of animals. Now it has the power to wipe out all life on earth.”
splashofocean: Try to be like a turtle, comfortable in your own shell
She was always a lady. It was just that sometimes she was a different type.
His favorite dreams were the ones in which he was impervious to Newton’s law, abandoning reality with a step into nothing.
tayx2:
suzin1063: You can almost hear them, the silent slaps of bared feet padding their way to and from the lapping sea. How centuries have passed, and yet they still resonate with the same eager excitement for that captivating enthrall.
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mesdamesrougepassion: La seduzione è l’arte di dire ciò che non si fa per fare ciò che non si dice. Lois Lancaster
“…there’s nothing like a kiss long and hot down to your soul…”— James Joyce
Selfie!
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luciferlaughs: The Underwater Graveyards of Tryweryn Valley, Wales.
“I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.”- Edgar Allan Poe
“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.” ― Pablo Neruda
Tickling dreams to life…
Diving into the weekend like…
Within its walls, stories are aged. Echoes of the past to be refined by the slipping touch of time.
mrkimball: Words…
“To err is human, to purr is feline.”-Robert Byrne
“What greater gift than the love of a cat.”-Charles Dickens
mesdamesrougepassion: “Che cosa è un bacio? Non è il desiderio ardente di aspirare una parte dell'essere amato?” (Giacomo Casanova) The urge for intimacy is inherent within
He was thoroughly addicted to her. Her look, her smell, her touch were all magnets to his arousal. Yet it was her attitude that fed his hunger. How she would look into his eyes with that impish grin of devilish delight, triggering a deeply seeded need
sunflowerqueen72: Knowing what she has overcome, you would think she was built from stone. Yet did they see just how fragile she was inside? Those spider veins subtly cracking the surface bled deep to feed a tormented soul.
Just another White House presser…
talesfromweirdland:Polish scifi/fantasy artist, Wojtek Siudmak (1942). *sigh*
