Iambisexualism

I'm feeling kinda freaky, maybe it's the moonlightI kinda wanna kiss your boyfriend if you don't mindI love a little, uh-huh, let's watch the sunriseCause everything good ha

I'll find you when the sun goes black

And you only live forever in the lights you make

♱ The Kids From Yesterday, My Chemical Romance ♱

User is a backup da

I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuckThan any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie, you had me

☁︎ Lying Is the Most Fun a Girl Can Have Without Takin

Feelin' woozy, not a floozyBut the booze makes her less choosy

But it's a thin thin line between a good and a bad ideaSo I should bite my tongue before I tell you how

I hope you choke on those words, that kiss, that bottle

⧏ Tell That Mick He Just Made My List of Things to Do Today, Fall Out Boy ⧐

I feel like this can go in an

In the movie of my life, starring youInstead of meWhen the moonlight hits your bright eyes I go blindMaybe next timeI'll remember not to tell you something stupidLike I'll n

I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreamingShe said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"

A Little Less Sixteen Candles, a Little More “Touch Me”,

Room by room patientlyI'll wait for you there like a stoneI'll wait for you there alone

like a stone, audioslave

beauty and the beast inspired!

Me and you, setting in a honeymoonIf I woke up next to you, if I woke up next to you

'Cause all the good times, they give you cancer

If we were all like you in the end

Oh, we'd be killin' ourselves by sleepin' in

So, hit the lights, I'll do

So shame on me and shame on youI fantasize what we would doAnd how would it taste and the way you move - guilty pleasure - Chappell Roan

Demon Patrick x a soul he owns

Disclaimer: someone is murdered in this. It’s not too detailed but I still thought it needed a warning

nervous first time Joe x experienced power bottom user

When masturbation's lost its fun, you're fuckin' lazy, bite my lip and close my eyesTake me away to paradiseI'm so damn bored, I'm going blindAnd loneliness has to suffice

You are a getaway car, a rush of blood to the head

Oh take a chance let your body get a toleranceI'm not a chance, put a heat wave in your pantsPull a breath like another cigarette

All of your flaws are aligned with this mood of mineCutting me to the boneNothing left to leave behind

It starts eyes closed to fingers crossedTo I swear, I sayTo I swear, I say to hands between legs, to whatever it takes

If you were church, I'd get on my kneesConfess my love, I'd know where to beMy sanctuary, you're holy to me

All of your flaws are aligned with this mood of mineCutting me to the boneNothing left to leave behind

And when your stitch comes loose I want to sleep on every piece of fuzz And stuffing that comes out of you, you

Disclaimer: non-con and stalking

To finger paint is not a sin I put my middle finger in. Your monthly blood is what I win I'm in your house now let me spin

Disclaimer: This still uses They/Them prono

I really want your hands on my body A slow dance, baby, let's get it on That's my type of fun, that's my kind of party Your hands on my body, your hot hands

I don’t have a song for him! I couldn’t pick between Good Luck Babe- Chappell Roan and Allie- Patrick Stump. He’s just me and what I currently am feeling.

We can leave this world, leave it all behind We can steal this car if your folks don't mind We can live forever if you've got the time

I love everything you do When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do

I closed my eyes inside of your darkness And found your glow

I will not kiss you 'Cause the hardest part of this Is leaving you

Fall asleep, phone in hand God bless, God Bless *67

You're just the girl all the boys want to dance with And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances

I just keep coughing up flowers You make me suffocate for hours and hours

I can fix him, no, really I can and only I can

You are a getaway car, a rush of blood to the head

Let's get you wasted and alone

Your crooked love is just a pyramid scheme And I'm dizzy on dreams

I'm not the desperate type But you've got me looking in through blinds TW: Suicidal ideation