Don't worry, sweetheart. I won't hurt your soul. Just your skin... I will leave marks. I will sign my name in your flesh, reminding you who owns you. Writing out the story of our passion with bruise and cut. Signing it with my cum stains all over you. 1/3

Giving each other matching marks on our throats. Nice, pretty marks that peek out through the neckline of our shirts. Possessive marks that speak louder than words.

motorboating is to titties as nuzzling is to bulges

Youre mine. Words breathed, growled against skin, claimed with an insatiable yearning in your chest. Youre mine. Each snap of hips burying the sentiment deeper, praying that it sticks. Youre mine. Desperately repeated as the connection doesnt feel enough. A tortured bliss to need so intensely.

I’m begging.

In the dark corner of your mind. Sipping tea with your shadow. Keeping her busy. In your marrow. Feeling the vibrations of your atoms. Knowing how you breathe and break. On the tip of your tongue. In your inkwell. In your scribbles. And you in mine. Apart. But always A part, of me. #W1PP

Part me. Part my lips with a gasp. Part my legs with your knee. Part my ass cheeks with your hands. Part my pussy lips with the head of your cock. Savour me, explore me. Bit by bit. On your way to making me fall Apart.

Me and who and who and who????

pronouns: she/her height: 5'7 shoe: 8 zodiac: pisces (anyone wanna help me figure out the rest?) smoke: just 🍃 tattoos: half sleeve + a dozen others piercings: septum (like a good bisexual) and ears fav drinks: earl grey, chai latte, old fashioned

so much work to do and so much space under my desk 🤷🏻‍♂️

Invisible for so long, I lost myself. Ceased to exist, Faded and forgotten in Survival mode. I remember the lines I wrote long ago - Tempered in fire, unbreakable now - But maybe this time I need you to tear me apart. Make me hurt, make me shatter, Remind me I’m real. #W1PP #waterlilywords

the way we come together after such a time apart the way your hands dont stop roaming my skin the way i giggle through our kisses you fuck me open as i scream i tease you by letting you watch me give myself another orgasm how good it feels when sated we collapse into each other whole at last #1WPP

Me. me me me.

Kissing you so deeply you think of it and blush two weeks later. Making you cum so hard that you get wet from the memory. Whispering words in your ear that will bubble back to the top of your thoughts without warning. No matter how far away we are, my sweet pet, we'll never be apart. #W1PP

✨snaps✨

Seize your day the way you wanna seize a tiddy. Hold on tightly, but not so tightly you cause pain. And maybe tickle the day's nipple a little bit.

Rejection sensitivity so high that I won’t even dare play the ‘say it back’ game, cause what if you don’t 🥲.

Earl Grey? More like Earl gay, am I right?

Will you get a tattoo for me? I want to brand you as mine.

I want to be worth your body remembering.

I need the full brunt of their body weight pushing me into the mattress, my body pinned beneath them till the pressure makes me relax. I want to feel the warmth from their face buried in my neck, lips punctuating their desperate grunts against the skin while their strong thrusts keep a slow pace.

I’m nuzzled against you My face in the crook of your neck As your hand begins to dance across My lower back I know It’s fucking on

sometimes I look down and I’m like yoooo my tits actually go so hard

normalise sending moaning audios every time you touch yourself while thinking about them

C'mon now, don't be shy. He needs it too. Grab him by his throat, pull his face in close, and make him answer the question: who do you belong to?

Claim me. Stretch my pussy. Slowly with your head, then with more force as you work your full length into me. Shape me to you. Make my pussy into a perfect mold of your beautiful cock. Fill me. Put your cum - the fucking essence of you - as far deep into me as you can. Fill me full of you.

Just grab me by the chin & kiss me. Don't wait for me to take a breath, capture my lips as if you've been starved for their touch & devour their embrace. They were always yours. Claim them. Mark them. Make them burn. #Nsfwramblings

Feeling like a shadow, posting a silhouette.

what if you love me not.

The look in your eye. The change in your body language. Are all I needed to know.

May I also offer you short strong legs and brains?

Poppy Bird posts brought to you by: Bones deep, insatiable feralness. Only recently discovering I am hot. An above average helping of the sads. Discovering a love for my body. Copious amounts of chai lattes. Late in life bisexuality. Too much daydreaming. Boobs.

you're the kind of gift that comes in a wrapper you're delicate, need the pretty skin to protect delicate flesh you want to be savored slowly enjoy being un wrapped the slow exposure the favoring gaze mounting hunger it's a process, and you love every step #wrapper #vss365 #poetry #poem

I love knowing I’m the reason for a hard dick.

Is it weird to say I miss your cock?

Is…is this a post about grey sweatpants season?

you truly never know what absolute war is happening in someone else’s mind

Do you want to be my escape? The place I go in my mind when I need a break from here. The person I turn to for soft words when I cannot find them in myself. The arms I wrap myself in when I need to feel safe, seen, cared for. Could you?

it’s important to schedule time in your day to play with your own tits

i am always looking for you.

Post your favourite flowers

What if we kissed and never stopped?

That thing where you read my smutty books and recreate it with me. But it’s my posts.

Really need to be pulled in by the waist and kissed hard on the mouth right now.

I’m tangled up in your web And I’m glad that I got caught.

Feral on this Friday.

All I’m saying is I’d like a little less crying in the shower and a little more fucking in the shower.

put an age indicator in your bio you little freaks!