Babe im not grabbin ur boob im grabbin ur heart
thats my right boob tho
idk why wearing someone else’s shirt or sweater or jacket is so satisfying and comforting but it is
but not as satisfying as seeing someone else wearing your jacket or sweatshirt. like. wow. they’re wearing my sweatshirt. and it’s cute as fuck.
the bond between the person wearing someone else’s clothes and the person whose clothes they are wearing is strong
Some of the ways our organs communicate with each other… This is scientifically correct.
So uh…this exists.
nothin like a steaming hot cup of coffee launched straight into an asshole to start the day!
I only have two pair of pants.
i guess this falls under racebending…idk anything about LOZ i just wanted to draw egyptian queen zelda tbh