IDGAF Sock Vape Worship
SpunSugar
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You don’t deserve softness.
You don’t deserve attention.
You deserve my socks… and whatever I decide to exhale your way.
I sit back, legs crossed, socks on full display, lazily taking slow pulls from my vape. I don’t rush. I don’t care how hard you’re spiraling. I let the vapor roll out of my mouth while you lose focus, eyes locked on my feet, my socks, my absolute lack of concern for you.
I don’t praise you.
I don’t guide you.
I barely even look at you.
I just vape… and let you goon.
Each drag is unbothered, casual, dismissive—like your obsession is background noise while I enjoy myself. You worship quietly, pathetically, clinging to the sight of my socked feet and the smoke drifting through the air, knowing I’m not doing this for you.
Because I don’t give a fuck.
Stay there.
Breathe it in.
Goon harder.
I’m not changing a thing.
You don’t deserve softness.
You don’t deserve attention.
You deserve my socks… and whatever I decide to exhale your way.
I sit back, legs crossed, socks on full display, lazily taking slow pulls from my vape. I don’t rush. I don’t care how hard you’re spiraling. I let the vapor roll out of my mouth while you lose focus, eyes locked on my feet, my socks, my absolute lack of concern for you.
I don’t praise you.
I don’t guide you.
I barely even look at you.
I just vape… and let you goon.
Each drag is unbothered, casual, dismissive—like your obsession is background noise while I enjoy myself. You worship quietly, pathetically, clinging to the sight of my socked feet and the smoke drifting through the air, knowing I’m not doing this for you.
Because I don’t give a fuck.
Stay there.
Breathe it in.
Goon harder.
I’m not changing a thing.
