suits – Ivy

So, my birthday is coming up. All of my friends and loved ones keep asking me what I want. And to be honest, I’ve been having trouble answering them. I’m not too big on technology. I have enough bath/shower supplies and perfumes to keep me through my twenties. I am fairly content with the amount of clothing I have (slash no one is able to size me properly because I have a disproportionally big butt and a small torso). Bottom line: I never know what to tell people when they ask me what I want.

With this in mind, I give you…

Item Number One on Ivy’s Birthday Wishlist.

Questions?

I have this fairly interesting complex in terms of considering myself mature. I go through phases where I think I’m very mature, but in retrospect I realize I may have been acting very childish and as more of a caricature of maturity. Then I start thinking myself immature, until someone points out my maturity. It goes back and forth.

daddysspeciallittleprincess:

“And in the dark, we will take off our clothes and they’ll be lacing fingers through the notches in your spine and when all is breaking everything that you could keep inside.”

donttellmyboyfriend:

OMG! 3 to 1? Umpf…

He had told her to wait in the bedroom like a good girl. But how could he be angry when the way she disobeyed him was so precious?

Oh my gosh. Where do I start? The deliberateness, the finesse. The brilliance in the pacing. The inspired song choice (I am a huge sucker for Peyroux, especially her interpretation of Blue Alert). The starkness of the background on that crisp white shirt. I’m sold.

drinkyourcunt:

The Pratt (note – starts label side out)

Madeleine Peyroux – Blue Alert

(Source: http://drinkyourcunt.tumblr.com/)

Crawling in the nude to the door while my fully clothed lover comes home is one of my strongest, sweetest fantasies. He’s been off all day, working and doing his thing, and I’ve been waiting (im)patiently at home for him to come back and be with me. Hopefully I get some of this soon.

daddyshand:

Greeting Daddy after His long day at work…