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while you are scrolling on your phone in bed your f/o is sprawled out, head on your belly, sleeping and feeling safer than ever

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Imagine your F/O during the intense peak of being fucked and, without thinking, they begin to sob and beg you to breed them even if it’s physically impossible… Fuck though, how are you supposed to refuse?

MDNI.

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Imagine your F/O, someone who is treated with great respect by others whether they be royalty or in a leadership role only to be beneath you every night, lips shining with saliva and dripping with breathless, incoherent curses after they begged you to ruin that perfect image that they feel they have to constantly maintain.

MDNI.

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these are going around again and I think i haven't done one for DocMillie so... ❗️

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Reblog this to support the selfship(s) of the person you reblogged it from!

Since some days, an indirect showing of support is just a lil easier. ♥

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intimacy with your FOs, connecting with them on a deep emotional level, being vulnerable with each other, not having to be fake around each other, holding their hands, putting your head on their chest feeling their heart beats, hugging, cuddling <3

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Imagine your f/o(s) getting excited about your bottom growth! They’re so happy to see the progress and changes HRT has done for you. Your f/o(s) can’t wait to try out new things and is eager to suck you off.

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Do you have a f/o who was a late bloomer in your relationship with them? A f/o who you knew from media before but only became smitten with them later on, even years later? A f/o who became more dear to you after experiencing life/time had passed?

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imagine taking a nap with ur f/o! or maybe they’re napping and you’re just hanging out :D

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Imagine having a bath with your f/o! Is it romantic? Or maybe it’s silly with bubbles and little splash fights!

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Imagine taking your f/o’s cheeks in your hands, gently squishing and stretching them like they’re silly putty. You pinch one side, then the other, giggling to yourself as you shape their face with playful determination. They just sit there, their lips slightly pouty, staring at you with quiet confusion but making no effort to stop you since you seem so delighted.

When you finally let go, their cheeks are warm and a little pink from all your attention. They let out a small sigh but can’t hide the soft smile creeping onto their face. As they glance at you, their eyes shine with a quiet fondness, and it’s clear they loved every second of your affection.

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Imagining your f/o just pulling you in for the biggest cuddle & whispering in your ear that everything is gonna be ok 💚✨

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we've all heard of f/os tending to your insecurities, but what about tending to f/o's???

f/os face, f/os body, f/os voice... whatever it is, you can see the beauty in it!! you tell f/o, you love f/o for BEING f/o!!! no matter what!!

how does f/o react? does f/o accept it, deny it? or something else? f/o loves you enough to be vulnerable with you about these things...

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If you change your identity a ton, your f/o still loves you no matter how you identify. Name changes? They correct everyone who calls you by a deadname. Pronouns are different? They always call you by the set you've chosen. Gender or sexuality change? It doesn't change anything for them, you're still you at heart.

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Imagine falling asleep in your f/o's arms : the warmth of their skin radiating against yours, the steady rhythm of their heartbeat under your ear, their scent wrapping around you like a blanket, grounding you in the moment. And their voice, a gentle melody whispering sweet reassurances as they press kisses to your hair.

In their arms, there’s no anxiety, everything becomes simple. Just the quiet certainty that you’re exactly where you’re meant to be. They holds you like you’re something precious, like they could shield you from everything existing outside the safety of their embrace.

There’s no place better place to fall asleep in : they are comfort, love and peace.