Self Love
Just... just giving a little self love~"
A sergal self love
Synyn couldn't believe that he was lost... again. He always knew that he didn't have much orientation sense, but this was getting ridiculous now; he traveled for hours in the desert, an environment he was raised in, but was still able to lose his...
New Self-Love
The city apartment was the same as it was before, but it looked different. Smaller. The new size probably accounted for that. She shut the door behind her and locked it so she could have some privacy to finish adjusting herself to all...
The Power of Self-Love
. \<3 **the power of self-love** jessie woke up, stretched, and murmured happily as while her back arched and rose up off the bed her clawed feet hooked at the light sheets covering her lithe body, causing them to slide down and expose her smooch
A Little Self Love
Stitch said as he rubbed the clones hip, " ain't nothing that self-loving can't fix."
Louis's Self Love
It was a rather nice day of self-loving.
I feel the siren's call
I feel the siren's call. It harkens me back unto its murky waters. The sonorous sound is delicate like a lover's sweet embrace. But I've been drowned before by its host beneath the waves. Yet it still sings to me and pulls towards my fate. I resist but...
Self-Love Day 10
It was a rather nice day of self-loving.
Louis's Self-Love 9
The date was set. This leaves Louis lingering with his emotions, concerns, and excitement. That means he's tossing and turning in his sleep, imagining everything that could happen in his little rendezvous with the stranger on the Hookup app. Laying...
Louis's Self-Love 7
The first setting is a low, sustained humming. It buzzes, reverberating through its rubbery silicone casing and stimulating the warm flesh surrounding it. It is a simple process that had been perfected early on in the development of motors, as simple...
Louis's Self-Love 6
Louis stands in the middle of the living room, naked except for his thigh-high stockings and his arm warmers. His hand trembles as he looks at the many notifications from guys, his phone nearly unstoppable in all the buzzing. "Holy fuck, you're...
Louis's Self Love 5
"Something the matter, dear?" Louis sits in front of his mason jar of overnight oats, grumbling and with heavy bags under his eyes. "Mmngrh…" "Is there anything I can do?" His mother's words bore into his head like a drill to a dam. If she dug...