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ultrvmonogamy · 6 months
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cock warming ft mutual pissing
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danmeigirl · 8 months
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donno who is more cute Li lianhua or fox spirit 😚🥺
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hehefanfuction · 7 months
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Spending Time With a Squid and a Sponge
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Squidward Tentacles, the grumpy and cynical octopus, found himself in an unusual situation one sunny day in Bikini Bottom. It was an annual town fair, and Squidward had reluctantly agreed to go with his energetic and whimsical neighbor, SpongeBob SquarePants. As they entered the fairgrounds, Squidward's face contorted with irritation as he saw the colorful chaos around him. The sound of laughter, music, and excited voices filled the air. SpongeBob, on the other hand, was brimming with excitement, his eyes twinkling with childlike wonder. Squidward's plan was simple — find a quiet spot away from the commotion and get through the day without encountering any amusement park rides or games. However, SpongeBob had other ideas. He grabbed Squidward's arm and pulled him towards the roller coaster, a wild spiraling spectacle that loomed above them. "No way, SpongeBob! I am not getting on that death trap," Squidward protested, his tentacles flailing in the air. But SpongeBob, an eternal optimist, turned to his friend with a beaming smile. "Come on, Squidward! Feel the rush! It'll be so much fun!" Reluctantly, Squidward found himself strapped into a tiny seat beside SpongeBob. As the roller coaster roared to life, Squidward closed his eyes and braced himself for the worst. But instead of screams of terror, he heard SpongeBob's infectious laughter filling the air. Slowly, Squidward's grumpy countenance softened, and he found himself joining in the laughter. After the roller coaster, SpongeBob led Squidward to the Ferris wheel. As the gondola rose to the top, Squidward couldn't help but sneak a glance at the magnificent view of Bikini Bottom below. The sight took his breath away, and for a moment, all his worries melted away. The day continued with SpongeBob and Squidward trying their luck at various carnival games. Squidward's attempts were lackluster, aiming without enthusiasm and missing the targets. SpongeBob, on the other hand, danced around with a childlike glee, somehow managing to win every prize he laid his sponge hands on. As they indulged in cotton candy and ice cream, Squidward watched the sea creatures around him, young and old, laughing and enjoying the festivities. He couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart, a sense of camaraderie he'd never experienced before. The final event of the day was the grand fireworks display. As the colorful explosions lit up the night sky, Squidward couldn't resist a smile. He found himself marveling at the beauty of the spectacle, feeling a sense of wonder he hadn't felt in years. As they walked back home under the starry sky, Squidward realized that his day with SpongeBob had been more than just fun; it had been an awakening. He had rediscovered the joy of living in the moment, of embracing laughter, and of finding happiness in unexpected places. In SpongeBob's exuberant company, Squidward had found a new perspective on life, one that reminded him of the importance of embracing the simple pleasures that surrounded him.
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Squidward Tentacles, the resident grumpy squid in Bikini Bottom, let out a deep sigh as SpongeBob SquarePants, his overly enthusiastic neighbor, skipped by his window, singing at the top of his lungs. Squidward rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath, "Why can't he just leave me alone?" Little did Squidward know that SpongeBob had an idea brewing in his spongey brain. SpongeBob knew that Squidward had been feeling down lately, so he decided to plan a surprise to cheer him up. He recruited all their friends in Bikini Bottom to turn Squidward's mood around. The next day, while Squidward was on his way to the music store, SpongeBob popped out from behind a coral reef, holding a guitar. "Hello, Squidward! Would you fancy a jam session?" SpongeBob asked, an innocent grin plastered across his face. Squidward rolled his eyes. "Why would I want to jam with you, SpongeBob? I have better things to do with my time!" Undeterred by Squidward's sullenness, SpongeBob started strumming the guitar, creating an infectious melody that captivated Squidward. SpongeBob's enthusiasm and passion for music were contagious. Before Squidward knew it, he found himself tapping his tentacles along with the rhythm. As Squidward began tapping, their friends emerged from behind the coral reef one by one, each carrying a different musical instrument. Patrick Star brought his drums, Sandy Cheeks had her saxophone, and even Mr. Krabs arrived with his trusty accordion. They formed an impromptu band, and soon the sounds of upbeat music filled the air. Squidward could feel his heart lift, and a smile began to spread across his face. For the first time in a long while, he was genuinely having fun. SpongeBob, still playing his guitar, danced around like a jellyfish in a trance. He was determined to bring joy to Squidward's life, even if it meant annoying him in the process. And it seemed to be working. As the band played, Squidward's tentacles moved in rhythm with the music, and his voice joined in with the others. The music transformed into a symphony of laughter and joy. They continued playing and dancing until the sun began to set. Exhausted but exhilarated, the band sat down on a patch of coral, where Squidward finally spoke up. "You know what, SpongeBob? I hate to admit it, but today has been... enjoyable," Squidward said, his voice filled with surprise. SpongeBob beamed with pride. "I told you, Squiddy! Weren't we just having the most fun ever?" Squidward chuckled, a genuine sound that hadn't been heard in a while. "Yes, SpongeBob, we were."
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whats-in-a-sentence · 11 months
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During the breeding season, male Hooded Warblers establish and defend territories, attracting mates with whom they usually form pair-bonds.
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"Biological Exuberance: Animal Homosexuality and Natural Diversity" - Bruce Bagemihl
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shadesofyourcolor · 1 year
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-Why me?
-You reached out to pieces in my soul that no one has ever even seen ..🩶
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loveloaveluff · 2 years
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Tufted Titmouse couple. 
This species of bird are monogamous and mate for life. 
Says the photographer: 
The color differences leave me a bit baffled...boy or girl, or parent and juvenile? Either way, it seemed to me that the one on the left was offering some seeds to the other, something i've seen male cardinals do as well.
https://www.flickr.com/photos/quetzalres/27151341386/in/photostream/
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ehj3 · 11 months
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DYSEMPATHY
“People understand me so poorly that they don’t even understand my complaint“ about them not understanding me.” —Søren Kierkegaard Yes, I know that dysempathy is not a word, but antipathy, apathy, acedia, or angst don’t define the feeling; and social anxiety, dysthymic, or antisocial personality disorders don’t label it. What I’m trying to name is the lack of the ability to connect to others…
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oh-dear-so-queer · 11 months
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Male Mute Swans also sometimes form homosexual pair-bonds with other species, including Trumpeter Swans (Cygnus buccinator) and Greylag Geese.
"Biological Exuberance: Animal Homosexuality and Natural Diversity" - Bruce Bagemihl
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ultrvmonogamy · 8 months
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mutual adoration 🤝 mutual devotion
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tenth-sentence · 1 year
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In most other species, homosexual and heterosexual activities tend to follow the same basic patterns, whether this means pair-bonding, polygamy, promiscuity, or some other arrangement.
"Biological Exuberance: Animal Homosexuality and Natural Diversity" - Bruce Bagemihl
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When He says, "Part of submitting is that sometimes you don’t get to use your pretty brain at all. You get what I think you need or what I need."
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msola · 2 years
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Domenica & Damian
Corazon Guerrero ep. 61
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shadisthings · 10 days
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The story of the genetic roots of pair-bonding in men is even more speculative. But Larry Young has argued that the bonding and love that men feel for their partners might be an exaptation of the neural pathways that originally evolved in men for the guarding of territory. Male animals often identify, mark, and defend territory, and this behavior requires a host of related adaptations, including the ability to remember the territory and feel attached to it. According to Young, in male brains, females may have become an extension of the concept of territory.To be clear, Young is not even remotely suggesting that this is a conscious link in humans, or that women are possessions, or that this is the only factor at play in the evolution of love and pair-bonding in men. Still, the extent to which men’s sense of connection to women is tied to territorial feelings is illustrated by certain aspects of violence in our species; wars have often been fought over women in small-scale societies, and propaganda posters encouraging warfare even in the modern era have invoked the trope of defending women. The mass rapes committed by Soviet troops in Germany in World War II and by the Pakistani army during the 1971 war of Bangladeshi independence might also be seen as grotesque perversions of this evolutionary conflation of male territoriality and sexual behavior.
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thereiscode · 25 days
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