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dustling · 12d
my love, i want to be the ruin of every other longing you ever harbor. let my name fester beneath your tongue, let the thought of another feel like a grave you dare not enter. i want to haunt the marrow of your being, until even your dreams kneel before my memory. let the world rot in its beauty; you were never meant to see anything but me.
you already took the best of me away and made it yours, what else could you want that isn't already yours? the marrow of my being glitters beneath your ray, my dreamless sleep thick with want. just simply seeing your face, let us be mute. let us be the last remembered language. i'd carve our ode into a prophet's hill where he swore he'd slay a son, the way i'd give away my name to fulfill emerald oracles. i was never meant to want anything but you.
dustling · 9d
I want to use your mouth and watch your soft lips glide on my cock while i facefuck you in public as you rub your clit and finger yourself
i have a better idea. you and i, my basement. better than this, so long you'd part with your most vital organs pried open with the sharpest of my blades. stiched to my neck as pendants. my mouth? they do better than sucking mere ornaments. say yes and we'll have the best time of my life.
dustling · 28d
what kinds of people are you attracted to?
people that stimulates my perverseness in knowing the yet to be known, or challenge what has already been established in the name of curiosity. wonders. people that understands hell and where they come from and yet, and still drag their feet along the grounds of a lifetime. people who aren't afraid. people who are but fearfully does it anyway. sureness is a must. what else is to be lost other than? good banters. shares the same hunger for fire. people that stubbornly work through the water they find themselves in unapologetically. but of course, life catches you off your guard sometimes. some stranger could be the thing you dote on on an unassuming day and ruin everything you know.
dustling · 5mo
do gods dance?
dustling · 28d
could you please enlighten me on what your favorite pastries might be? for no particular reason other than curiosity.
ah, it has to be this blueberry cream cheese bun i recently discovered from the local bakery. "black" in a native language rolls til your lips touch. i like myself anything with garlic in the mash. ah, a lava cake on a deserving day. strawberry danish. do i sound like i was starved for a good century? come join me, set out for a pastry adventure one of these days.