#dreamlife
just got told “my expectations were unrealistic” and “I need to stop living in a daydream” no ma’am, I’m pretty sure that I can move into a slowly decaying castle with torches and chandeliers for light fixtures, smell like rose water and blood, wear vampire fangs every day, spend all my time in the woods, listen to exclusively goth music and black metal, and sell my writing for a living if I want to.
I think it’d be a really cute relationship if I brought you along on business trips with me as a sex toy luggage pet to keep me entertained in my room, but you never got to see anything outside the hotel room since you were always in your case otherwise. It’d be adorable to pack up you up at the end of my trip with a new “I love NY” style shirt I bought you for wherever we are stretched across your frame, and to even give you souvenirs I bought you from whatever sightseeing I did while I was there when we get home together later <3