I wanna fuck Spencer Reid (no shit) like literally tie his wrists to the bed, and make him whimper. And make all his thoughts leave his mind for a moment 'IQ dropped to 60' kind of shit. I want to give that man the ride of this freaking life. Until the whole fucking room smells like sex. Until we look like we run a marathon. Until it makes obscene wet sounds at our every move. Until we both loss our voices. Till his freaking mama remembers. I want that fucking wood rubbing inside of me like it's going to start a fucking fire. Then give him the best after care he even had you want a bath, you want a shower, you want to snack, you want just to cuddle and talk it's okay darling I got you.

Daddy issues?? Me??

My comfort character is Spencer Reid, of course I have daddy issues

please don't pin my wrists above my head and prevent me from moving while you kiss my neck and whisper all the fucked up things you want to do to me while I'm rubbing myself with your thigh

Happy birthday to my man💋 Age is just a number, call me 😉

Twenty One Pilots Vessel is their best album. Argue with your mother.

the worst thing is when you love a band sm bc they make amazing music but the only remaining member is a dickhead

and now the band's dead

anyways we love ryan ross, dallon weekes, and jon walker

“Don’t kill yourself you have to outlive panic! at the disco” is old. It’s tired. P!ATD literally broke up this morning. “Don’t kill yourself you have to outlive MCR again” is new. Fresh. They’re definitely vampires but you can give it your best shot

The fact that Pete Wentz gave Panic! their start and then he accidentally leaked news of the pregnancy that killed Panic!

Pete Wentz giveth and Pete Wentz taketh away

no no she’s got a point

I'm losing my mind at this

patrick going hard during the 27 guitar solo

(sacramento 3/3/24)

me once again because my favorite band cant just release new music like normal artists