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radios-silent · 9 months
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The way charlie just says "no" so calmly
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blkice64-blog · 2 months
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Love is pride
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jburunet · 1 year
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Euphoria Rules!
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casetotu · 2 months
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Rewatching heartstopper for like the fifth time within the last few months 😭
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lgbtq-archives · 4 months
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Grateful to have Bill & Roy on LGBTQ Archives. Full story on YouTube:
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felixwaffling · 9 days
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Totally different vibe but I'm gay and thinking so much about him. This post might get nsfw, folks.
I'm smitten. Sure we have our problems, I mean, of course we do, he's dating ME- But FUCK, man. It's like how I felt with Alex except Victor is a good person who actually loves me. He's way stronger than me, which makes me SHAKE bro. He could hurt me if he wanted to, but he's so nice. He calls me things that have me on my fucking knees.
Like. Hooooly shit I can't wait til I get a chance to meet him in person bc when I say I'm gonna do whatever he wants... I MEAN WHATEVER. Like. I will be incapable of saying no. I will be pathetic.
Imagine if we meet in a bar and I get super drunk and kiss him dude that- HGJDHDBFHFHD.
I want him. I want him ON ME. I legit- like. I'm acespec, sex repulses me, the thought of being touched is so scary, but like I'd let him be all over me if he actually wanted me. I'd let him do ANYTHING.
I am so fucking attracted to this guy, and we have so much in common that some days we do nothing but play video games for literally the whole day together... We play almost every night and he puts up with my drunk nonsense, he doesn't complain <333
I wish I could tell him about the shit I'm into bc the only way this could get better is if I get proper dominated man I'm- I'm weak, I'm small, I like hiding behind people and letting them make all the decisions. I'm a dog for this man. I'm property.
FUCK I am drunk rn and if any of my friends find this I'm going to be humiliated beyond belief, they don't-
Nobody knows how much I want this man to fuck me and it weighs heavy, like, I don't even think he knows how I'd kill for him to both absolutely wreck me AND baby me.
Bc on one hand. I'm a little baby. I'm pure. I'm innocent. Treat me like a little goober and hold me and. IDK FUCK MAYBE I JUST HAVE DADDY ISSUES BC I THINK IM ASKING FOR A DILF-
... but on the other hand, I'm a bad person, I'm the worst, I'm whatever villain you need me to be just PLEASE put me in my fucking place I *WANT* you to punish me I'm like literally asking for it, I'm doing shit that gets on ur nerves bc I wanna be RAILED man I WOULD BE SO MUCH LESS ANNOYING IF YOUD JUST SLAM ME AGAINST THE WALL AND BREAK ME WHEN IM A LITTLE BITCH
HhHh.
I still can't believe I'm saying all this shit
I'm beyond wasted. Like. Intoxicated moreso than usual. Typing this so far has taken an HOUR and I got sad halfway through out of humiliation and went to write that first post. But even through all the drinking, all I can really think about is being pinned to his bed 👉👈,,,
,,, it's not just sex either bc I want kisses. Neck kisses. Like. Damn. I want him to hold me from behind. I want to cling to him. Hide my face against him. If he touched my face I would do the fucking meme thing and refuse to let go of his hand. I want to snuggle against him and just. Disappear for a while.
.... I want to cry myself to sleep in *his arms* instead of on my own. I hug my pillows and try desperately to pretend they're him. I see him when I fall asleep, when I'm alone, when I'm sad... when I'm fucking suicidal the thing that stops me is that then I'd have to wait who KNOWS how long for him to live out his own life, and that I might have to watch him fall in love with someone else (the worst thing ever)
If. If I ever lost him idk what I'd do because fuck dude. He's everything. Victor is my world. I want to meet him.
.... I also want him to control every aspect of my life and tell me what to do bc without guidance I drown. Ppl might think it'd be toxic, but I think I need that in my life. I hate making decisions. I want to sit quietly and let him think, bc I'm bad at thinking, and thinking overwhelms me. I want him to hide me behind him and be the one to handle the world so that I can just be *his.*
UGH. THIS IS THE HORNIEST, SAPPIEST FUCKING POST IVE EVER MADE EVER.
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miss-americanbi · 2 years
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the discourse between lesbians and bisexuals is so pointless!! put that energy into dating each other goddamn!!
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crayzkrypto · 6 months
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GL2 posties, why not,
Exis, Kry's evil alternate, used to be dating Charactery's alternate,
YretcarahC.
(Me and my ex had matching characters.)
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Midnight (younger, and adult versions.)
Kry, used to be dating Charactery, rather shy and overly anxious and nice, however Kry can be quick to become violent.
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Fun fact, not evil, just a bit crazy, and broken.
(Based off the fact I myself am kinda broken)
Kry also can't type for the life of him.
Also, me when I haven't done digital art in so long:
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Help. What is this. My digital style kinda trash.
Pings for someone:
@crayzkato
Other:
@keytivitiesworld
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palebirdqueen · 2 years
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My hearts Melting…
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icysento · 6 days
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On Ice .
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Bi-Han x Kenshi Takahashi .
-- cw ;; blood , violence , injury // sfw, very slight angst if you squint? Bad pun, romantic fluff (barely fluff) Kenshi helps Bi-Han . mentions of earth realms champions & other lin kuei . not proof read
I (as of last time i checked) haven't seen any KenHan/IcySento posts on tumblr. This is copy & pasted from my Ao3 . please enjoy umg this is my first short fic.
please dont copy heavily, copy & paste, translate, send anywhere else without linking this post/ao3 post or without asking. Inspiration allowed, just tag me so I can see! . Thank you.
Words: 1,180 (I think)
Bi-Han was returning to his clans rest center, huffing and limping like an injured animal. He had finished a harsh spar, bruised and battered. His ankle was swelling, a large cut on his bicep, and a small nonlethal cut to his neck. Everything was already beginning to heal, to Bi-Han they were simple wounds, weak ones at best. Everything will heal within time. At least, that was what he thought
Bi-Han sat down delicately on a chair, many resting beds and medical appliance around. He didn't fix himself up just yet, he peeled his mask off his face and placed it down firmly on the counter beside him, littered with medkits and gauze. He let out another scratchy huff, resting his head in his hands. Bi-Han replayed the days training in his head, picking out every small error and fault meticulously. What he should've done, what he could do better. He worked 24/7 to better himself, mold him into the perfect fighter.
In the more general area of the temple, Fire God Liu Kang was giving a small tour of it with his champions: Johnny, Kung Lao, Raiden and Kenshi. Liu thought it would've been a good idea to show them different fighting styles, like the impressive but brutal style of the Lin Kuei. Well.. He thought wrong. The horrible complaining coming from the three took a toll on him. They, beside Liu Kang, were all dressed up in nice puffy coats, to keep them warm. additionally, Liu was admitting a flame from his palm.
"And how was this supposed to be a good training technique? Its too cold out here! this icebox in the middle of nowhere, is awful!" Johnny complained,, yet again. Lao groaned at the insistent nagging he and everyone else had to listen to the whole way there. Raiden attempted to calm everyone
Bi-Han lightly perked up at the sound of muffled voices and whining from down the hall. Oh yes, he knew that.. Annoying movie stars voice. He had forgotten all about Lord Liu Kang offering to show the way of the cyromancers. Bi-Han didn't bother getting up however, a bit too sore to care. He knew his brother or Tomas would take care of it, albeit not his way. He'd have to let it slide this time.
He could hear them talking, and then his own brothers voice. He let a faint smile ghost across his lips for just a moment. Their footsteps faded into the training areas, and Bi-Han began methodically patching himself up.
A half an hour past, or that's what it felt like. He didn't know. Surprisingly, Bi-Han wasn't the best at managing his wounds. He'd usually let it heal on its own, and he was tempted to do just that, untill--
a loud clatter of boxes filled with supplies caught Bi-Hans attention, by default he was alerted and his hands started gathering cold, ice poking his skin and lightly making him bleed more. His hands were already bruised, this made the sting worse.
At the sight of who it was -- The Swordsman Kenshi-- Bi-Han somewhat relaxed.. not fully, however.
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with your.. Team?" Bi-Han queried, Eyeing the man suspiciously. He ignored his own, still bleeding cuts for a moment. Kenshi's demeanor and stance was nowhere near offensive, but the cyromancer was still on alert.
"Shouldn't you be with your brothers?" Kenshi started, Taking a sarcastic almost teasing tone. glancing around the medbay curiously, He stepped further into the room cautiously. "You are wounded..?" He followed up, seeing Bi-Han somewhat hunched over and battered just almost made him have empathy.
"It is nothing. Just the downside of a rewarding training session, you should know yourself. What is it you need." Bi-Han replied, in more of a statement of annoyance than question. Ice dissipating and melting in his palm, dripping carelessly to the floor as he calmed down.
"Lord Liu Kang said we are free to explore around here, as long as we stay close." Kenshi replied, more respectfully.. Bi-Han scoffed roughly, and stood off his chair. He let out a small grunt at his legs resisted holding his weight, but he forced himself.
"I never approved that! I'm the grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, that Fire God should start respecting me as others, if anyone deserves it, it's me!" Bi-Han practically rambled, Kenshi could've sworn he heard Kung Lao say something similar.. Bi-Han's fingers twitched, trying to ignore his body aching but he eventually had to lean against the counter in masked pain.
"You're hurt, Sub-Zero. Why not take a seat..?" Kenshi suggested, no matter how hard Bi-Han tried to resist it and not give into his bodies uncontrollable weaknesses, Kenshi could see through it. He was around fake tough guys with annoyingly loud egos a lot in the past and even lately.
"I do not take orders from a thug." Bi-Han spat out, but after another moment he groaned softly and sat down. He huffed frustratedly, remembering he couldn't bandage himself.
".. Here, let me help." Kenshi insisted, before Bi-Han could deny and bark out another egotistical response, the motion of Kenshi pressing gauze against the cut on his arm made him hiss and bite his tongue. Nobody could see the grandmaster so.. Vulnerable. It was rare.
Bi-Han stood still and surprisingly quiet, a comfortable silence for Kenshi and a inner turmoil for the cyromancer. He'd never let anyone get this close before, beside from his brothers, no one was allowed to see him when wounded as such. Or, more so, weak. Especially not.. One of Liu Kangs 'lapdogs'. He stared off into space, thinking intensely about what was even happening.
He was snapped out of his daze of daydreaming, by Kenshi's calm voice-- he hadn't realize how long it'd been. "I'm done. You know, I've heard about your fights from Kung Lao and Raiden. They said you held up a great fight." Kenshi spoke up, standing back with a raised eyebrow.
Bi-Han chuckled near darkly at the mention, shaking his head cruelly as his hand ran up the bandages on his form, double checking how well Kenshi really did, and to his surprise it was firm and comfortable. "A 'Great fight' you said? Ha! I held back for them. Had I put even an ounce more of effort into that.. Pitiful beating, you would not see them standing around today." Bi-han boasted, stating it like it was a fact. Maybe he wasn't wrong, but Kenshi found his pride amusing.
"That so? Well, maybe I should test your skills sometime." Kenshi responded, smirking to himself. Just then they got interrupted by Johnny's voice not too far away
"Kenshi! Its time to gooo, come on! Come out!" Johnny shouted, Liu and the others following behind in looking for Kenshi. The swordsman sighed heavily, turning to leave--
"We'll see about that .. Spar." Bi-Han said lowly, as if he didn't want Kenshi to hear.
"Take care." Kenshi responded quietly, "Keep that ankle on ice.." He chuckled leaving the medbay and meeting back up with his friends.
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gnometa233 · 9 months
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Hey can yall actually be more sympathetic towards lgbtq+ people who have never been in relationships/never had sex? Cuz just telling people to suck it up and go ask someone for sex is not actually gonna help them, and is gonna make them feel MORE like shit and more useless because guess what! Some people are socially awkward and are afraid of accidently flirting with the wrong person and getting fucking beaten to death.
Calling us cowards who would rather hide behind a silly phrase (that is problematic but not the point of this post) and make ourselves seem sexless just makes us not want to actually put ourselves out there. You can't say you're supportive towards lgbtq+ people and then ignore our very real struggles towards dating! Not all of us had that chance in high school/college!!! Not all of us were OUT.
People who have been in relationships you may reblog but don't clown on this post.
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radios-silent · 9 months
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The cliff hanger at the end- I can't
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blkice64-blog · 1 month
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Brown Sugar
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callme-xo · 1 year
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Why is the any answer besides "yes" to "Do you want to have kids?" irrelevant???
Yes go off Linda. Tell me why I should have kids. Doesn't matter that I want to change countries, keep financial independence, stay in my very happy same sex relationship with my trans enby boy, or that I'm just mentally ill.
Nono. Apparently I need kids in my life.... 🙄
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vavuska · 1 year
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---- Spoiler Alert: His Dark Materials, Season 3 ----
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First episode: *Omg. Gay Angels kissing on screen! They are so cute! I already love them!*
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Few minutes later: *Baruch dies*
Me:
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HBO:
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His Dark Material, Ep01 S03, “Enchanted Sleep”
Meme screens:
Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Ep12 S03, "9 Days"
Google
Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan, 2006
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Minors do not continue forward, you have been warned, if you still wish to proceed with reading, I can't stop you, but just proceed with caution.
This is a drabble I came up with due to friends being friends. This is by no means a character x reader. But support is welcome. This story contains sexual and violent scenes. Do proceed with caution.
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What do I do? These emotions that build up every time I talk to you, the fuzzy feeling I get when I see pictures of you.
I can't control them...
I just want to be with you, I loved you so badly back then, but you never seemed to be as into me as I was with you, you've changed. Was it because of me? We got together but then we drifted apart, we went our seperate ways and you changed into something completely different. Did I hurt you? Did you miss me? Did you miss my body wrapped up in yours?. You moved on, you went for a different type. So why do I find myself still yearning for your touch...
I get jealous over the tiniest things, the way you interact with others, the way you smile and laugh at someone else's jokes... I hate it, just look at me like you look at them! The adoration, the kindness... The love... Fuck I can't stand it, I'll get rid of anyone in my path just to get back to you, to have your lips upon mine once again. But who knows... Maybe it will end the same as last time, was our love just an obsession?.
As I hold you now, I know the truth, you still yearn for them, I'll make you forget them my dear
Luis
As I shove you to the bed, you thrash around and raise your voice, you didn't react this way with them? What the fuck is your problem Luis?! I'll just have to teach you a lesson, one you'll never forget, one, where you will only have eyes for me, and if you were to ever look at another person, I'd rip your eyes from your skull and slowly lick up the blood, but don't worry dear, I wouldn't let you die that easily, I love you too much to let you rest. But trust me... I'd make your pain much, much worse.
As I lean down and whisper sweet nothings in your ear, I inject you with midazolam, you thrash around some more, but not for long, slowly you feel yourself giving in. Such a sweet submissive bitch now. Fuck, I can practically hear your near nonexistent whimpers and I roll my hips on your crotch. Just let yourself go for me, you won't need anybody else.
As I feel Luis's cock grow firm, I let out a sickeningly sweet laugh, one that makes him whine. Fuck, I just want your cock deep in me, but I need to be patient... I don't want to be patient, I want to see you beg, squirm, cry and squeal like a fucking pig, I'm sure you could hit those precious high notes in no time, after all, you're so fucking weak and pliable, it's hilarious how you'd give up your body to anyone at any time. Fuck, maybe I should cut off a couple of your fingers, slowly slice into your shoulders as you beg for forgiveness. The thought of seeing you all beaten up and deathly gets me so wet.
A dull pain was felt in my face as I stare down at Luis in shock... Did he just.. slap me? Anger, betrayal, pain, it was all written across my face. Soon I was met with droplets of spit all over me.
"Needy fucking cunt, what, you wanted me that badly, you drugged me and proceeded to try and have your way with my cock? I don't think so whore".
I felt myself being shoved off and onto the hardwood floor, this felt so enticing and unreal. My legs pressed together as he stood over me, cock stiff and still entrapped.
"How about we take this up a notch, after all, I can tell you're fucking soaked right now, how pathetic is that. You want my cock shoved so deep inside of you, it's plain obvious how badly you want it, so how about you be a good little cum slut, and accept every inch and load I give you in those pretty holes."
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How was that, I do not condone any of the things mentioned in this short story, it is in no means appropriate OR legal. This is just made up. Do not act upon your urges, you may get in trouble. This is pretty tame tbh.
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