asxp-mami:

<i><b>asxp-mami</i>

val: “i just got mad bc i’ve never taken a boys virginity”
me: “i just got mad bc a boys never taken my virginity”

fauxboy:

starshinethecat1:

xxgoldie12xx:

the-winchesters-in-221b:

2ollux-2hip2-2tuff:

davespritedave:

hoechlolly:

tehwhovianhufflepuff:

imagine-tenthousand:

mockinggrass:

Go big or go home 

So I tried to recreate this, because I knew the responses would be different, and consequently realized that it’s either extremely old or faked, as Cleverbot auto-capitalizes and auto-punctuates your sentences for you if you do not. Oh well.

In light of that fact, here’s my go at cybersexing Cleverbot.

So I decided to try it

alrighty, let’s go one more step

i’M ACTUALLY CRYING.

THAT ESCALATED QUICKLY

Story of my life

that’s a first.

I LAUGHED HARDER THEN I HOULD HAVE AND I WAS IN PUBLIC

I wasn’t gonna reblog this but I lost it at the last one

you make me wanna see red. not the kind of red on that supreme shirt you bought last week and not the kind of red that’s my name. you make me wanna see warm red. the kind of warm red that reassures you that no matter how bad you’re hurting you’re still alive. sometimes i need reassurance. YOU make me wanna see the red that comes from digging my hand in a wall because i’d rather feel that than feel nothing at all. when i kiss you, i think about how red our tongues are, and that if you choke me hard enough your nails might rip my skin and i might see red again. you never choke me hard enough. i keep myself clean for me, but shave my legs until they’re raw for you, i see red again. when you run your hand up my legs, it feels like once again, there’s red between my legs, but it’s not, you made white, i’d still rather see red.

bjennymontero:

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