Keep smiling at me like that. I can already feel where this is going... that pretty mouth, that bare skin, the laugh about to break. Come closer. I’ll kiss it off you… then take the rest until you’re shaking instead of smiling.

Open for me. I can already feel that mouth answering my fingers... soft wet, eyes gone. Don’t pull away. I’ll keep you right here… then take the rest of you until even your breath belongs to me.

RT @_bemyherobaby_: i love you, and i’m resting. i’m not going to be around much. things for me are winding down, so it’s best to face that…

Romance peaked here 🥵🔥 >>>

Time Traveler and the Terminator 🤖🖤 Music Video "I crossed oceans of time to kiss your lips, I longed to feel you close to me, I clutched your picture, Pressed to my heart, It was my only comfort in a world made of pain. You were mine, once forever, Even if in my dreams. I heard your call through wormholes of time. A place so horrid, I’d never want your innocent eyes to see. The futuristic nightmares, Where man wars with the machines, Crush skulls underneath, Nuclear winter, Reaper drones, mechanized death machines. Written and Produced by Enchanted. © Enchanted 2026. #DarkFrequency #SignalHouse #TimeTravelerandTerminator

#FromOneLine She counted the bells that rang with every footfall. Not the merry announcement a traditional anklet makes. Rather, the inverse of it. For it registered not in the ears, but inside her chest. A riverberation she couldn't shut away with the world when she closed her eyes. But she never got to keep it, either. It was there only between closing her eyes and sandman's descent. At least that is all she could remember. That, and waking up in the wee hours reaching out across the bed desperate to be held by someone not there. Despite that recurring disappointment, lying in the dark she counted the bells every night. Somedays the footfalls dragging with the weight of living, somedays light enough she wondered if they might take flight. ...and all the days, with a growing sense of wanting more

I asked, “Are you still here?” She smiled in the dark. “Where else would I be?” Her fingers found mine. Slowly. Not searching. Remembering. “You always hold me like you're afraid I'll disappear.” “Maybe I am.” She moved closer. “And if I don't?” “Then I'll have to learn how to breathe without you.” She went quiet. Then whispered, “Don't.” So I held her tighter. Not to keep her. Just to make sure she knew for tonight, she was exactly where I wanted her.

Sergeant Reese 🤖🖤 Part 2 (Time Traveler and Terminator) "Her breath his gateway. Two souls in perfect union, perfect sync, dancing, colliding. Her body beneath two serpents coiled for the tango of merging souls." © Enchanted 2026.

Constantly pushing yourself forward when you're tired and sore, isn't necessarily strength. Sometimes it's stubbornness or the belief that resting is somehow a bad thing. But let me tell you, resting isn't a mistake; it's a necessity. And as much as we want to say, “But if I don't keep going, time will pass” living in constant exhaustion and distress isn't good either. Time will pass whether you're exhausted or rested, it doesn't mater. Learn how to rest and enjoy the soft moments. Life is too short to spend it exhausted.🩸🥀

Resonant Crown📡Official Music Video "His transmission was like no other, When I cried and wailed beneath him. I felt him come into my soul in the darkest of dreams. He mimicked my mirror, My soul he took from me. I cried, I called it back, but only half returned to me. He kept the other half, when he broke me. He kept the beauty, the white light in me." Written and produced by Enchanted. © 2026 Enchanted. All rights reserved. #DarkFrequency #SignalHouse #NeuralEntrainment #CERN #Psychonauts #SoulJumpers #Signal #FrequencyLock

Lonely island butterflies follow their shadows, smitten with the idea of how the light falls in love with the dark each night. #ourpoetryx #moonmystic #vss365

Fuck yeah it's sexy time... literally *just* applying scented lotion. It's the little things.

The Layover

Tension’s Dam Breaks @FoxProse #FoxProse Anticipation has been a cruelty, longing stretched taut between patience and flame, until restraint becomes impossible and the dam of desire finally breaks. Come closer. Let magnetic hunger erase the distance, where wanton need meets reverent passion and every breath becomes a tantric language, drawn slowly from my soul into yours. I want the rush of us raw, captivating, ravenous, yet tender enough to feel every tremor before surrender becomes inevitable. There is romance inside this hunger, something hallowed beneath the lust, a connection too fierce for polite disguises. I have waited, tasted patience, let desire sharpen itself against absence. Now feel the pull. Meet me where longing becomes touch, where breath catches breath, where neither heart retreats. No restraint, my love only the gravity of two souls finally answering what has called them all along ~ Loyla

We can always learn from others ... even from those who teach us how not to be. Some cross our path as examples to follow, others as mirrors of what we must never become. Even in disappointment, there is wisdom ... if we choose to see it.

दिल करता है... कोई गले लगा ले, और मैं रो लूँ ज़ोर से मैं थक सी रही हूँ... अब अपने अंदर के शोर से!✍️#शोर