🩷 Peaches -> she/they -> 18 🩷
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Ok but imagine
A vampire draped in red and pink. Heart shaped sunglasses holding back their silky hair. Dark ruby lips and even darker ruby eyes. Sparkly nails with dots of dried blood underneath. A fast pink sports car, driving under streetlights and stars. The glow of the milky way brighter than the sun and sweeter than the daytime. Because in the daytime, they sleep in a lavish casket covered in fresh roses. Among the ivory satin they lay with their lover. Entwined in an eternal embrace.
Two aliens by ketzal_coatl
Do what makes you happy. Find a rock. Paint it. Name it. Wash it and put it in your mouth. Put hats on it. Lovely.
oh, to be the owner of a small bookshop on a cobblestone street with roses climbing the front of the building, where books are stacked about in piles and there’s always coffee brewing and a sleepy shop dog lifts his head at the sound of the door’s bell and thumps his tail against the hardwood
*Absolutely c r u s h e s  this five-gallon bucket of Love Your Partner Juice*
Girls don’t want boyfriends. Girls want bookshelves with sliding ladders.