#I NEED TO BE HELD !!!!!

[pequinner]

hes so papa here i lovehim so much

[jamminvroomvroom]

holy mother of god

[meowrimo]

i need to be scooped up like an ice cream cone

[jaycatalyst]

In Someone’s Arms

I feel it every day— the absence of warmth, a hollow space where comfort should be. It keeps me awake, drains me, wears me down.

I push through, always, a strong smile on my face, another day, another effort, never complaining, never venting. "I’m okay." Please don’t pry.

But the truth lingers in my silence. I don’t want to cry. I don’t want to admit how much I miss being held, how much I miss safety, protection— the feeling that I don’t have to do it all, that I can stop being the strong one because someone else will step in.

Being strong all the time is becoming bad for my health.

And yet, I can still remember— the feel of arms wrapped around me, a steady heartbeat beneath my ear, the scent of warmth and familiarity, reminding me: I am seen. I am safe. I am home.

I chose to be alone. I stand by that choice. But some days, I long to be in someone’s arms, to feel a strong hold and, just for a moment, let myself rest.

[dexbian]

i’m yearning tonight

[hornylilslxt]

in the mood to be held and cuddled to sleep rn🫠😔

[oasisofgalaxies]

Touch starved yet touch adverse is the worst combination. Hh

[justkindame]

I just had the most horrible nightmare of my life after months of not remembering my dreams.

[irbcallmefynn]

I can't tell if these past few days for me have been a prime example of the Dead Internet Theory or another case of Every Friend Group I am Part Of Fades Away Eventually. Either way I've been miserable and lonely.

I fucking Need to be held in real life and not let go and be promised everything is going to be okay. That people won't keep fading from my life forever. That I'll be able to spend my life with people I care about that aren't my immediate biological family. That I'm allowed to live how I want.

[maybeastranger]

Im not happy. I am poison in the water and unhappy.

I wish you could hear me, hold me, touch me. Times are tough when you are not near. I see you in my dreams and you seem so real. I miss your smile and your sweet voice. The sound of the hum behind my ear. Fill me with your love. You used to be so warm. I’ll have to pretend you are real. And still here.

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Hard times (Ethel Cain)

(Hi guys, haven’t posted in a while. Missed this)

[certifieddudette]

Yes yes sure the yearning is part of my narrative, that's me, on brand.

Not so sure about that unrequited thing tho..

[culiaooooo]

I WANT WHAT THEY HAVE

[sleepysleepnomore]

I want a weighted blanket or teddy. God, my mental and emotional health would be so much better for it.

[witchyxmilf]

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[fancy-fangs]

Going to the club touch-starved is dangerous because you'll feel anyone's hand on your waist for just a second and you start to lose your mind

[achilles-rage]

I’m just thinking of Buck comfort when you get a bit of shitty news I just know he’d hold you so close and tight that it would feel like he’s physically holding you together and maybe he is but it’d feel so so good and like home

ugh yes🥺🥺

he’d know what you needed too. if you need to talk, or rant, or just sit in silence, he’d be happy to. he would literally do whatever it takes for you to feel better, and if he could, he’d try to fix whatever is wrong