꒰ mei’s hc : 🐦⬛ ꒱
🧸: what if i flunk my presentation?
🐦⬛: you never do, why doubt yourself now?
🧸: what if i mess up my words?
🐦⬛: then just say excuse me and speak again.
🧸: what if i didn’t dress well enough?
🐦⬛: it’s literally an online presentation…?
Thinking about riding Caleb and he's looking at your tits bounce and bounce and hes so turned on and flustered and mesmerized he gets a nosebleed and doesn't realize it but when you notice you stop and try to check on him but he grabs your hips and starts fucking up into you. Yea
18+🧵 | Full Moon | (wolf) Caleb 🍎 #juneleb
↻+ ♡ appreciated
You lock the last heavy metal chain around Caleb's torso and step back. Caleb sits on the floor. His wrists, ankles, neck, and torso are secured against the restraint system he built himself.
Caleb was careful about what he called you in bed.
There were many names he liked to use: love, baby, princess. He called you everything but your childhood nickname—anything that didn't allude to the taboo of your relationship.
But it was there, always on the tip of his tongue.
only this time, his business trip will be longer. forever actually, or at least until the end of this lifetime.
his photo as if still breathing but you knew that was impossible, he was smiling in it, his name—zayne li—etched on the gray tombstone.
“see you in the next life.”
speaking of business trips, zayne would always make sure to do these few things before he left. the plates and equipment moved to lower cabinets, your favorite cutlery in the top drawer, your mug and his neat on the bedside table, and your favorite desserts stocked in the fridge.