Elle
@sugarsparks.bsky.social
Just a small chaos demon. I don’t bite, only nibble…unless asked nicely.
You know what they say…
Love sucks. True love swallows.
Never settle for less 😏
Love sucks. True love swallows.
Never settle for less 😏
January 5, 2026 at 2:55 PM
You know what they say…
Love sucks. True love swallows.
Never settle for less 😏
Love sucks. True love swallows.
Never settle for less 😏
If we’re in a relationship and you don’t slap or grab my ass when I walk by do you even love me?
🥺👉🏻👈🏻
🥺👉🏻👈🏻
January 5, 2026 at 4:36 AM
If we’re in a relationship and you don’t slap or grab my ass when I walk by do you even love me?
🥺👉🏻👈🏻
🥺👉🏻👈🏻
Need
January 2, 2026 at 7:04 AM
Need
A memory…
The familiar lamb skin rug is soft beneath my feet, almost as soft as your fingers as they ghost across the small of my back, up my spine, and caress my neck.
“Assume Nadu,” the command little more than a breath. Still, it resonates through my core. It’s more than enough.
The familiar lamb skin rug is soft beneath my feet, almost as soft as your fingers as they ghost across the small of my back, up my spine, and caress my neck.
“Assume Nadu,” the command little more than a breath. Still, it resonates through my core. It’s more than enough.
December 27, 2025 at 6:16 AM
A memory…
The familiar lamb skin rug is soft beneath my feet, almost as soft as your fingers as they ghost across the small of my back, up my spine, and caress my neck.
“Assume Nadu,” the command little more than a breath. Still, it resonates through my core. It’s more than enough.
The familiar lamb skin rug is soft beneath my feet, almost as soft as your fingers as they ghost across the small of my back, up my spine, and caress my neck.
“Assume Nadu,” the command little more than a breath. Still, it resonates through my core. It’s more than enough.
Late night thoughts…
It’s when I wake in the deepest part of night that I miss it most
Legs tangled with mine
An arm tucked tight around me, pulling me back against a broad chest
My head resting on a hardened bicep more comforting than any pillow
It’s when I wake in the deepest part of night that I miss it most
Legs tangled with mine
An arm tucked tight around me, pulling me back against a broad chest
My head resting on a hardened bicep more comforting than any pillow
December 20, 2025 at 1:56 PM
Late night thoughts…
It’s when I wake in the deepest part of night that I miss it most
Legs tangled with mine
An arm tucked tight around me, pulling me back against a broad chest
My head resting on a hardened bicep more comforting than any pillow
It’s when I wake in the deepest part of night that I miss it most
Legs tangled with mine
An arm tucked tight around me, pulling me back against a broad chest
My head resting on a hardened bicep more comforting than any pillow
Throwback to a very late night of good friends, good food, good drinks, and a fairly tipsy and very tired me. I could use another weekend like that soon.
December 16, 2025 at 4:00 AM
Throwback to a very late night of good friends, good food, good drinks, and a fairly tipsy and very tired me. I could use another weekend like that soon.
What I would give to return to Arcadia
December 7, 2025 at 2:24 PM
What I would give to return to Arcadia
Because Threads has been allowing some crazy shit to happen to moots as of late. So now we make yet another social media account so I don’t lose track of them 🖤🖤🖤
December 3, 2025 at 10:17 AM
Because Threads has been allowing some crazy shit to happen to moots as of late. So now we make yet another social media account so I don’t lose track of them 🖤🖤🖤