𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦.ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒʸˢ ᵒᶠ ˢᵘᵐᵐᵉʳ ᵇʸ ᵈᵒⁿ ʰᵉⁿˡᵉʸˢʰᵉ • ʰᵉʳ ; ⁱⁿᶠʲ ; ᵖᵒᵉᵗᵉˢˢ
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not sure if it needs a warning, but watch out for ed trigger warning. let me know what you think of it. hope you are all alright, lovelies. <3Ik heb net " ˙ʇɥƃᴉuoʇ ʇɹɐǝɥ ʎɯ ʞɐǝɹq ɐuuoƃ ǝɹ,noʎ " van...
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