Short story Boys can be princesses too Girls can be the knight in shining armor too Break the stereotypes and you'll find a love so beautiful and idyllic. "Fin, get out of my shirt and off my body. You're literally suffocating me right now, I can't breathe." I squirm underneath his body weight. Shit, he has been gaining curves lately and in all the right areas too, it's evident from his plump ass. His grip tightens around my chest as he snuggles his face deeper into the crook of my neck like he wants to be even closer then he already is. "Dude, stoooop, seriously. You are already close enough as it is!" I whine in annoyance whilst trying to pry him off of me. He sighs in frustration and continues to rub against my body like a clingy little kitten in heat. "But close isn't enough!" He whines. "I wanna be inside your skin!" ( message me what you think and if I should continue to give updates❤) vote. comment and follow🐞

I worte this crap when I was like 14. I was and still am pretty fucked up in the head for publishing and even just writing some of these "stories". TW; death/suicide/language/murder/blood/gore/smoking/selfharm/assault/SA/etc. (I won't be adding to this collection of writing anymore. But I won't be deleting it either. I'd like to strongly encourage anyone who's dealing with similar situations IRL to seek help or find someone or something to anchor you and get you through. shit isn't always bad but we never really catch a break. Survive, loves.)