an empire built from scratch, brick by brick. imagine a lightning strike burning it down. the flames engulfing what you’ve built and returning you back to a shell of yourself. everything you’ve built exploding and becoming ash. now you’re at the bottom with your broken creation.
curling up in your warm blankets on a rainy day with a movie playing. the sound of rain pattering against the roof, soothing your mind and easing your thoughts. a warm cup of tea and snacks on this cozy day. staying in your pajamas, surrendering to the comfort of the rain.
screaming into the void, god i hate this world. you ever feel like everything you get something good it all crumbles to pieces? i feel like i am drowning. once again. and people are so so fake.
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soft kidnapper dom who cooks your favourite meals and feeds you by hand , wiping the corner of your mouth with their thumb . they smile so tenderly at you while they whisper ,
there’s something so beautiful about ruining a pretty girl or boy. making them utterly obsessed with me, craving my attention like it’s a drug. i want them shamelessly devoted, begging for my kisses, aching for my touch, and losing every ounce of self-control in my presence.
