imagine being a hopeless romantic with commitment issues. desiring love so badly, wanting to hold hands, go on cute dates and kiss in the rain but— the fear of love and loss is strong, so you’re stuck with yearning and these god damn commitment issues.
nonsexual dominance is so important. like being ruined in bed is one thing, but what about having your hair combed, tucked into bed, kissed goodnight and holding hands in public? someone to stand up for you and protect you, call you pet names and shower you with affection.