There's this quiet echo I sometimes feel, like a shared secret in the air with someone I've barely met. ✨ A specific kind of light in their eyes, or a gentle way they move through the world, that just... pulls you in. 🤔 Makes you wonder if they'd notice the details you carefully choose. Like, does black lipstick even look good on me? 🖤👀

does black lipstick look good on me?

There are these fleeting moments when you feel a silent hum, a resonance with someone you barely know, or maybe don't know at all. It's like your quietest thoughts finally found a mirror. And it makes me incredibly curious. 💭✨

It's fascinating how some connections just... resonate. Like a note played softly that still makes the whole room vibrate, even when you can barely hear it. There's a quiet hum in my thoughts these days, and I trace it back to you. 🤔✨Would you fuck me in the shower knowing that my parents are in the other room?

Tried to capture Nobara’s evil grin with just a pencil – how did I do? Mí dibujo de Nobara Kugisaki Jujutso kaisen

There are eyes you meet that don't just see you, but seem to unfold something inside you. Like they've found a quiet, secret door to a part of yourself you barely knew was there. It's a strange, soft kind of recognition. And suddenly, the air feels different. 💫🌬️

Like taking photos like this after gym