‘I’ve been feeling like shit these past few days and I’m ready to receive a big fat fucking hug from anyone willing to give me one. However, at the moment I’d like Shay to be here for me and let me cry while he strokes my hair and tells me that I’m valid and enough and beautiful. We would fuck and he would keep telling me those same things over and over until we’d cum. He’d make sure to give me proper aftercare and as I fall asleep in his arms, he would remind me that no matter how bad things might get, he would be by my side.’