PRIVATE
&&.
HIGHLY SELECTIVE
serial killer indie oc
//
written by JENNA
you’re in love with a knife fight
and his LIPS taste like gunpowder.
his h e a r t is a battlefield demanding
attention, his mind a dismantled tragedy,
but his love is like the whole world electric
and the sun laid at your feet.
theme by kayla
art by seniorroyal
music player by fukuo
spaceiinvaders-deactivated20160:
- we’re driving to the restaurant and I want you now so I’m going to be a little bitch and moan and tease you until you finally cave threads.
- we’ve been sitting in this place for what feels like ten years and you keep fucking teasing me so get in the bathroom stall right now && let me fuck your brains out threads.
- we’re at your mom’s house for the holidays and we have to stay in your childhood bedroom & i want to taint it’s purity by making you almost scream my name threads.
- what was that? i can’t hear you because i’ve been sitting here trying to deal with the hand job your son/daughter has been giving me under the table threads.
- my mom/dad’s in the next room and you came in through my bedroom window threads.