burricane: See me travel down fifty flights of stairs and across an entire lake in the Paris catacombs to get dicked down by the Phantom Of The Opera
teabirdy: therightnippleofarcher: terrifying monstrosity: who could possibly love me when I am a terrifying monstrosity me, stretched out on the table in front of them with a rose between my teeth: well WELL THEN.
persephone's corner 