lol it bugs me when people tell heavier set people that they should lose weight “for their health” because these are the same people that’ll turn and call me lucky that i can eat mcdonalds all day and not gain a pound so let’s stop pretending it’s about health and start admitting it’s just cause you can’t accept the fact different body types exist.
So last night was a mess, I danced and sang in front of the camera until I puked but otherwise it was fine and dandy and fun, so thank you my friends for hanging out with me while i was drinking alone! <3
Notes: trigger warnings! Implications of sexual abuse, mentions of torture, swearing, injuries, angst, fluffy, smutty, surgery, a very protective Bucky who knows exactly how to be sweet and careful.
TAGS ARE CLOSED! LIMIT IS REACHED!
There’s no way to describe what’s happening. I don’t even think I understand it; not really. I’m so hyperaware of every move she makes, every move I make; every little muscle twitch, every gasp that leaves her lips. I’m not even inside her yet and she has me moaning and panting as if I’m close to my finish. It feels like I am. I’ve been so wound up since I woke up, the animal has made its presence known once again, and it’s not gonna leave me the fuck alone until.. I don’t really know when it’s gonna leave me alone.
matt is so precious he’s talking about how people would want to dance with him because he’s enjoying himself and then when kat talks about how she dances he says that if you have a smile on your face who cares about your dance moves