my temple yearns for its Pharaoh

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hey, twilightsparklelover911! i'm an admin from PinkieCraft, the pony roleplay Minecraft server that you play on! i wanted to personally extend my thank you for the $100 you donated to help keep our server alive! next time you log on make sure to let me know and i'll make sure to get you that custom pony body you donated for! i regret to inform you, however, that we don't currently have a way to give you "20 foot horse ♥♥♥♥" like you requested but we'll work on it :) thank you for the donation again and we hope to see you soon!!!!!!!!

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This is going to sound kind of bad and the way I talk about my husband but we’re each others whole world so please just hear me out…

So for a lot of deep-seeded psychological issues we don’t have time to unpack, I have a fetish for guy’s bellies. They make me feel safe and satisfied and provide comfort and also look sexy. My husband is a pretty big guy, both height wise and that he’s very chubby. Sometimes when I feel suicidal the first thing I think of isn’t my life or our marriage although those are very important to me, but ‘what about his belly though’ and that usually makes me feel better

There’s just something about my husband’s gut that makes me feel so warm and gooey and like I just want to stay here on this earth with his chubby ass. Is it bad that I think of his belly before my love for him when suicidal?