WineeBABY

mailajeanne:

hellokrissyxxiv:

fuckyeahhlove:

Secretly, I love it when you trail your fingertips across my bare skin. I love the fact how it is the same delicate touch that you apply against porcelain keys to create that beautiful melody; the same calloused fingertips that grasps the worn-out surface of a basketball; and the same warm squeeze that embraces the crevices between my fingers.

I remember the time you told me that I was fragile, both inside and out, and you will do anything not to break me or cause the slightest crack. Back then, I laughed at you and doubted your words, remembering all the pain that you caused me a few years ago.

But today, as I was sleeping in your arms, the low humdrum dialogues of ‘The Game Plan’ playing in the background, you suddenly pulled me into a tight embrace. I was half-asleep as your hand found its way to my body, your fingers dancing against my skin as if it was made of porcelain and not human flesh. As you whispered sweet nothings into my ear, I knew in that moment that you really do love me. Never in my life have I felt so beautiful. Never in my life have I felt so vulnerable. Never in my life have I felt truly safe.

by nineteenninetytwo

whatsteve:

I’m hungry = I’m hungry.

I’m sleepy = I’m sleepy.

I’m tired = I’m tired.

Do you want to go to a movie? = I’d eventually like to have sex with you.

Can I take you out to dinner? = I’d eventually like to have sex with you.

Can I call you sometime? = I’d eventually like to have sex with you.

May I have this dance? = I’d eventually like to have sex with you.

Nice dress! = Nice cleavage!

You look tense, let me give you a massage. = I want to fondle you.

What’s wrong? = I don’t see why your making such a big deal about this.

What’s wrong? = What meaningless self-inflicted psychological trauma are you going through now?

What’s wrong? = I guess sex tonight is out of the question.

I’m bored. = Do you want to have sex?

I love you. = Let’s have sex now.

I love you, too. = Okay, I said it… we’d better have sex now!

Yes, I like the way you cut your hair. = I liked it better before.

Yes, I like the way you cut your hair. = $50 and it doesn’t look that much different!

Let’s talk. = I am trying to impress you by showing you that I am a deep person and maybe then you’d like to have sex with me.

Will you marry me? = I want to make it illegal for you to have sex with other guys.

(while shopping) I like that one better. = Pick any freakin’ dress and let’s go home!

I don’t think that blouse and that skirt go well together. = I am gay.