I've never wanted to be great.

I never wanted to be the hero in a fairy tale. Seeking glory and slaying dragons always seems like a lot.

But I still love fairy tales and star-crossed dreams.

I think I forget that sometimes.

"Spring Break Plans"

Since you were always so stressed with getting into med school, we haven't had much time to spend together.

It was your idea to start. That over spring break, you'd be my full-time pet, so we could make up for lost time.

You came home after your last-

Have you prayed today? Gotten on your knees and given everything to be? Lost yourself in pleasure all while drooling and begging for me?

You know I ask so you can be saved right? So that you can be pure for me.

So you can be good.

"Oh no, I got my head stuck in this pot of honey. While I was rooting around in this tree like a bear about to hibernate. Please don't do anything bad..."

Sci-fi concept #nsfwsky #cnckink

You clutched your notepad closer to your chest as your heels clicked against the metal streets of the underway. Your jacket clearly stated your position as a journalist, giving you immunity and protection.

Still. It didn't stop the looks.