Mood: Sexually frustrated
I think once you’ve thought about how a person sleeps, how they’d feel pressed up against your back, or your head on their chest, how compatible your bodies would be in the same space of a bed. Or waking up in the morning and rolling over and pressing your lips onto theirs — once you’ve thought about that, you’re fucked.
i aspire to get to that level of hot where my hair looks like shit and i smell like black coffee and yesterday’s eyeliner is smudged under my eyes but i still look fine as hell
i want fluffy carmilla x laura where theyre just sitting there in their pyjamas watching saturday cartoons when they come across sesame street and laura forces carmilla to do her impression of count dracula