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charliebugz · 5 months
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When Izzy first walked out I was worried that he would be made into a joke that the crew would laugh at
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but then he started singing and the dancing began and I realized that he wasn’t meant to be a joke at all. This is the most open and happy we’ve ever seen Izzy and the show treated it that way. Not mocking him but instead celebrating this moment.
When we talk about queer representation it’s usually just focused on queer relationships, but what I love about this episode is it shows other sides of being queer. That moment where Izzy saw Wee John doing his makeup and had a realization that he wanted that too? That is what being queer means to me. The crew singing along and cheering for him? That is what being apart of the queer community means to me.
What i love about this show is that it shows queer joy, not in a sanitized way, but in away that is messy, beautiful, and without any mockery or shame.
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romansmartini · 3 months
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ever since i was a little girl i knew i wanted to speculate about the sexual and romantic undertones of celebrities’ professional relationships
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rummikubcube · 5 months
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*Valkyrie arrives to help her gf*
Kamala: wlw, 17K words, Heroes To Friends To Lovers, Carol Danvers whump, Marval, hurt/comfort.
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sparklingwaterbabie · 2 years
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A collection of my favourite tweets, thus far, on #SpitGate that I’m putting here for ease for my friends seeing
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0039pf · 17 days
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can i get a kiss?
and can you make it last forever?
i said i’m ‘bout to go to war
and i don’t know if i’ma see you again
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sidras-tak · 10 months
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transmascissues · 25 days
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“trans men don’t have any real safety concerns to worry about” i can’t wear a mask when i go into public bathrooms even though i’m higher risk and bathrooms are some of the easiest places to get sick because i don’t reliably pass when my facial hair is covered and i can’t risk not passing when i use the men’s room, but i also can’t just use the women’s room for safety anymore because i don’t reliably pass as either binary gender anymore. so my only options are to risk getting sick, take my chances with the consequences of not passing, or just never use the bathroom in public (which has its own health risks).
and today, it almost didn’t even matter that i was putting myself in danger to ensure that i passed because, thanks to a faulty lock and a man who didn’t think to knock, i came very close to having my half-naked body exposed to a bathroom full of cis men. if i hadn’t been holding my coat on my lap because there was nowhere in the stall to put it, every single guy waiting in the (very crowded) bathroom would’ve seen that i didn’t have a dick. how well do you think that would’ve gone for me? my money’s on Not Well At All.
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tired-biscuit · 5 months
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today i’m thinking about how endearing it is when a man has such an obvious breeding kink but he still tries to fight it for some reason.
like when he’s ceaselessly fucking you, his shoulders tense and back hunched as he keeps slamming his hips into your own without stop for literal ages. you’re clearly overstimulated, perhaps you’ve even clenched around him multiple times and came once or twice, and it makes you sensitive between your legs; makes your entire body sticky and overheated with sweat and arousal.
the entire thing has turned borderline exhausting after so much time of constant fucking has passed. so you stare into his eyes as you beg him to fill you up, as you beg him to finish this already because your legs are nearly shaking as you cling onto him for dear life with the help of your ankles that you keep crossed on the small of his back, just a little above his waist.
he grumbles something about trying as an answer, and fuck, everything is just. so. tender. your pussy feels like it’s being murdered after the amount of stimulation he makes you endure. you start begging him again, the same thing over and over again, and his pupils become huge at the eye contact, at the little pleas that you keep babbling out, at the way you writhe and wiggle underneath him, trying to help him out.
but no matter what, he just can’t cum.
so your hands work on instinct as they reach for the place where you connect. you wrap your fingers around the base of his cock and tug the condom off as soon as he slips out of your abused hole.
“try it now,” you whimper out frantically, easing him back as soon as the protection is tossed to the side. “try to fill me up now.”
“but it’s risky, you know i can’t without the—” he starts, however his voice suddenly fades into uneven panting when you push once more, causing his tip to slip right back inside you.
and the moment he’s back inside, this time completely raw, he starts to pound. pound for real. and surprise, surprise, it only takes him thirty seconds, perhaps a minute tops for his thrusts to turn jerky and for that warm, familiar feeling to overtake him — the same feeling that he’s been chasing for the last twenty minutes or so.
he pulls out the very last second before he becomes undone, letting ropes of milky white drip over your stomach and chest.
so much for not being able to cum.
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napping-sapphic · 6 months
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I just want to fall in love with someone who makes me feel safe like even when we’re angry or sad or upset i just want to know that both of us are still going to be okay
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official-crab-posts · 2 months
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hey everyone, i know this is a silly gimmick blog but i feel i need to clarify that zionists aren't welcome here. people who think the violence in gaza right now is in any way justified or proportional to october 7 and support the genocide being committed against palestinians need to get off my blog. leave.
people who use this situation as an excuse to be antisemitic also need to get the fuck out of here. it is never okay to be antisemitic and trying to use your support for palestine as a shield is pathetic. i dont want you around and i do not like you. when i find you i will block you. save us both some time and just unfollow me right now.
i just wanted to make my position clear. free palestine. 🇵🇸
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maethyslyth · 1 month
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Would you believe me if I said I actually didn't like him–
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katabay · 15 days
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desmond & friends modern day assassin sequences…..I miss you……..
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radioducky · 1 month
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After Lucifer helped Alastor healing his wound on his chest
Alastor: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds.
Lucifer: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!?
Alastor: No! Four to five seconds!
Lucifer: Too late!!!
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fox-trot · 25 days
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Gregor: *opens his mouth and says something serious*
Star Wars fandom: HA! omg Mr.Giggles sounds like he’s on CRACK he’s so CrAZy he’s so hilarious omg not a thought in his head what a funny squeaky voice what a goofy wacky guy
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formalfry · 5 months
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“didn’t you just draw a piece like th-“ i saw a cool picture of strahm and wanted to draw him.
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hey-im-okay · 11 months
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Arthur and Merlin would absolutely stay up at night and talk shit. Merlin was meant to have left Arthur’s chambers ages ago but he just had to tell Arthur about the new gossip going ‘round the servants and then Arthur needed to rant about how annoying a visiting noble is -“I mean he’s even more annoying than YOU Merlin I can’t believe it”- and then it just spirals and neither of them can stop talking about the most random shit.
At some point Merlin just falls asleep, he’s not even in or on the bed really, half of his body is led on the soft covers and his legs dangle of the edge.
Arthur doesn’t even notice, continues talking until he himself drifts off.
When they both wake up in the morning Merlin has somehow managed the pull up his legs and curl up on the bed, a spare blanket that had been spread on the bed mainly for looks but was still absolutely soft was laid over him (he has no idea when he had grabbed it, he didn’t, Arthur did it-).
They don’t ever talk about it when it happens, the both just get up, Merlin helps Arthur change and then heads back to his room to get changed himself before going to Arthur’s breakfast.
Gaius is very curious about why Merlin seems to spending a lot of his nights in Arthur’s chambers but he keeps quiet, let them figure it out themselves.
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