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faux sympathy is actually evil.

you’re ruining me, i’m shaking, barely coherent, and you have the audacity to say “i know, baby, it’s a lot, huh?” all sweet and condescending like yeah??? obviously??? but are you stopping? no :( you just keep going, all soft and sweet, acting like you feel bad while actively making it worse. it’s sick and i need more of it immediately.

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🌷 Kawaii Shop 🌷

Use code "TUMBLR" for a discount

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Yeah, thanks for NOTHING

somatic symptoms of anxiety are so fucked. what do you mean I got so scared my body decided that it needed to add nausea and headache and dizzy to the situation. how is it helping

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Why not both? 😜

I either want to be babied or fucked within an inch of my life there’s no in between

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By the way, when I use descriptors like "little" or "small" I don't mean physically. You could be a head taller than me or twice my weight or strong enough to throw me across the room and you'd still be a little thing to me. It's about how you look at me when I'm talking down to you; what you do when I tell you to sit or speak or beg. Completely changes how I see you .

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All the cute, quiet girls you see outside, with the short little skirts and flushed cheeks that are too shy to even make eye contact, go home and post things on their nasty little Tumblr blogs for men twice their age to enjoy

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uhh need

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mood