Imagine ur in class with ur foodie autistic bf. the teacher says hes not allowed to eat in class which triggers his trauma responses. he begins flipping tables, stabbing ppl w pencils, threatening to shoot up the school. the only thing that calms him down is me going up to him, putting my hand on the side of his face, and whispering… baby this isnt u… its okay we can eat after school okay?… theyre not worth it, just look me in my eyes
he looks me in my hunter eyes and then We fuck in front of everyone
nyaaa~
he looks me in my hunter eyes and then We fuck in front of everyone
nyaaa~
