Latest Posts by yangeles - Page 4
had a terrible day so i may have bought a tshirt that i know he has just so i can feel closer to him...
whoops.
happy seventeenth bday to me!!
Bitches be like "I'm fine" then feel sick over something their darling did in a dream
Its me, I'm bitches
You're so sweet I want to kill myself
would it be completely insane to buy the exact same basketball he's holding in a picture just to compare his hands to mine
good morning my love! 🤍🎥
they all love you, but none of them know you like I do. you’re perfect, just for me.
got an appointment today for my depression hopefully i can get medicated 🕯🙏
never in my life have i been jealous of a cup but...
sorry for trying to kill myself when you talked to someone else, do you still think i'm cute?
i need to bite and kiss his birthmark until it's even pinker than normal 😪😪😪😪😪😪😪
i know what you like, what you hate, where you’re going, who you’re talking to. who you like, who you hate. you don’t even realize how much of you i've collected.
you don’t know me, but i know everything about you. every interview, every movie, every tv show... everything. and one day, you’ll see me.
give me attention and pay attention to my interests and I will literally do anything for you
his voice is sooooo 🫠 i can just imagine it being all i can hear for the rest of my life
i just need to bite him. i think all my stress would be gone if i just sank my teeth into him.
“Jealousy is so cute.” Jealousy makes me want to kms, but okay! Glad that you still think I’m cute when I’m losing my mind ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
this is where i post from
control me. control every single aspect of my life, I want it, I want your absolute control over me. choose what I'll wear, choose what I'll watch, choose what I'll listen to, choose what I'll eat or won't eat, choose when I'll go to sleep and when I'll wake up. decide who I'll talk to, decide who I'll block, decide what I'll post, decide what social I can or can't use. have absolute control over me, and when I obey you, call me your good boy.
Being able to hear your beloved as they rest. The softest sigh, a gentle mumble, the sweetest tired grumbling. Such an intimate and beautiful symphony that only you witness in the soft warm glow of the morning light. This moment is yours to cherish forever.
I told you the pills would help, didn’t I? You trusted me, and now look at you—shaking, sweating, barely coherent.
‘It’s okay,’ I whisper, stroking your hair as you collapse into my arms. ‘You don’t need to think. I’ll do that for you. Just let me take care of everything.’
And you will. You’ll let me control every aspect of your life until you can’t imagine living without me. Exactly as it should be.
