someone’s actions consistently matching their words is slowly healing a part of me I didn’t realise was still so scared. the person I’m getting to know makes me feel safe so far
“It’s My job to rob My pathetic mutt of her thoughts and put her in her place. These puppy parts are Mine and look better occupied by Daddy’s cock, sweetheart. You’re Mine to manhandle.”
POV: they put you in the psych ward for all of the crazy stuff you were into and gooned to on Twitter. Little did they know you were the Ward’s princess and were living your best life.