i felt like i was in the 18th century seeing an ankle when mando tipped his helmet up to take a drink
CYTCXTRUSXTIYCTKUYVIBJLNKML I HAVE ISHUES OKAY LMAO I THOUGHT SOMETHING WAS REALLY OFF I AM SORRY BUDDY AMIGO FRIEND- AFSYUVG I CANT-
You’ve heard of Bad *bleep* Addison Ray Halo…
You’ve heard of GoodBoyHalo…
Now get ready for….
in the most unholy way i can say this, RAIL ME
Wrapped in Yellow Silk
pretty much smut without a plot…(but if you want a summary guess I’ll give one.) The Yellow Foulard that has become an iconic part of Thatch’s look plays a big part in symbolism or sign in your relationship,usually when you want to speak with your secret lover in private, but it doesn’t always have to be conversation doesn’t it?
Warnings : NSFW. Unprotected sex (use protection irl okay). Slight bondage. Dom!Thatch b e w a r e.
Daddy Thatch smut. I’ve been hoeing for Thatch the past few days and I’m pretty sure @honeybakedthatch added fuel to the fire HAHA This one’s not only for me, but for you, Honey. AND ofcourse for the rest of you who also have a hoe- soft spot for our dear Thatchie. ENJOY!!!!
Slipping out from the crowded dining hall and striding down the silent corridor, he followed you, his hand going to the nape of his neck feeling at the absence of his satin yellow foulard. He smiled a little to himself as he made his way to his private cabin.
The little unnoticed action you had made during dinner by untying his foulard was one of the little ways you and he had that signaled for privacy with each other without alarming the rest of the crew. It was rather rare for you and him to spend some time with each other without getting interrupted when he’s not happily slaving away at the kitchen.
He wondered what his lover wanted to speak to him about.
Entering and closing the door behind him, he didn’t have to wonder what, and you certainly didn’t want to speak to him.
Your soft warm lips crashed into his, Thatch stumbling back a little at the sudden force but he immediately melted into your desperate kiss, his arms wrapping around you to hold you closer.
“Well, hello to you too,” he murmured when you pulled back to catch your breath, tugging him towards the bed, unbuttoning his shirt on the way. “Missed me?” He sat on edge of the bed.
I support God’s view of marriage, not man’s. I support God’s view of how to rase children, not man’s. I support God’s ways of how to govern the people, not man’s. God’s ways are so much higher than ours. We have participated in such wickedness and we need to ⚠️ʀᴇᴘᴇɴᴛ⚠️ because the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand! We need to preach the truth and nothing but the truth, no watered down or part truth, I’m talking about the 𝐰𝐡𝗼𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡. We have not participated in the ways of the Lord as a culture and have put so many idols above God, and there’s so many I can’t even name them all. Our children are in danger of this world with pedophilia spreading and them not being tought in the ways of the Lord. We need to ʀᴇᴘᴇɴᴛ. Ʀᴇᴘᴇɴᴛ and 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 to the 𝐋𝗼𝐫𝐝! And as for me and my page 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝗼𝐫𝐝!