beauty in the breakdown

A glimpse into my slightly twisted mind. Not suitable for under 18 or appropriate age in your area. NSFW. Poems, porn and such.
2hot2bstr8:

few things hotter than seeing two ripped studs fucking bare and seeing those toes curl….hotttttt

2hot2bstr8:

few things hotter than seeing two ripped studs fucking bare and seeing those toes curl….hotttttt

(via 2hot2bstr8)

They leave things behind sometimes, the guests. A bottle of scent. A crumpled handkerchief. A pearl button that fell off a dress and rolled under a bed. And sometimes they leave other sorts of things. Things you can’t see. A sigh trapped in a corner. Memories tangled in the curtains. A sob fluttering against the windowpane like a bird that flew in and can’t get back out. I can feel these things. They dart and crouch and whisper.

—Jennifer Donnelly, A Northern Light (via quotes-shape-us)