love

  • Ruin me. But do it slowly. Do it like you mean it. Fuck me against walls we wouldn’t dare paint over. Leave your fingerprints where only I can find them. Mark me in shades of blue and bruised longing— make my body a canvas of your deepest intentions. Pull me in. Closer. Much closer. Until

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  • “You’re delusional if you think that wine was worth the hype.” Your voice is silk over steel. “Overripe tannins. No balance.” His glass halts mid-air. A slow blink. Then, a smirk—dangerous, lazy. “And yet, it outsold yours.” You step closer, heels clicking against marble. “Popularity doesn’t mean quality, CEO.” He chuckles, low, rich. “And yet,

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  • It started with a mango. Not a soft, already-cut fruit, but a full, sun-kissed, golden mango. He held it in his hands, testing its weight, his thumb pressing into its skin just enough to make a dent. “You like mangoes?” he asked. “Only when they’re ripe. Only when they’re messy.” He smiled. “Good. Then watch.”

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  • understanding my parents and their upbringing has been essential in understanding myself. I’ve always been curious about their experiences, which have shed light on my own upbringing and behavior patterns. my dad grew up in a competitive polygamous family, instilling accountability and a strong sense of family in him, and subsequently in us.my mom, raised

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  • intimacy

    i love intimacy. i love everything that feels close, warm, emotional, vulnerable, and special. i crave that depth. i want romance. i want consistency, loyalty, the random looks of admiration. i want small thoughtful gifts. I want big ones too. i want soft kisses from nowhere. i want big reassuring words. i want big bear

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  • My Love

    The day draws painfully long, my love without you in it The night a torturous silence, my love when you are not in my bed A meal for two, my love is … My Love

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  • Lexi strolled by the beach. She removed her slides and walked to her favorite spot. The shore sand brushed against her feet. The sound, crispy to the ears. The river wavered under the sunset. A movie with a time travel scenery. Here she could see the world. Her world. Cool breeze raked her long dark

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  • I scrutinized the man under veiled eyes. My long dark eyelashes were one of my vanities, and in times like these they came in useful. (The Exit Door)… What Are the Chances?

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  •   “I love you… very much” He touched her arm. Lydia withdrew  from him. She left his bed and walked to the window. She took a deep breath with her eyes closed, she raked hands through her hair. Richard frowned and followed her. He made her face him. “What are you thinking about?” She tried

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