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"The Kiss, Reimagined"
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Vintage photos of male intimacy
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Leader woke to his bed shaking slightly as someone else entered it behind him. Normally, this would alarm him. But he had heard the shuffling from Right-Hand's room next door as well as water running from the tap in their shared toilet.
"Right-Hand?" He rasped, throat still raw from sleep. The older male didn't answer, simply pulling the covers back over them both and tucking Leader's slightly smaller frame against himself by pulling an arm around Leader's waist. He buried his face in the crook of Leader's shoulder, sighing deeply as he relaxed.
"Go to sleep, Cap,"
The captain hummed, shifting slightly to make himself comfortable in his teammate's arms before letting himself fall back asleep. It wasn't unusual for him to find himself in Right-Hand's arms. They both enjoyed the casual intimacy of the relationship they had. He wasn't just his Right-Hand, he was the older brother Leader never had.
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Right-Hand rubbed at his eyes wearily as he pushed Leader's bedroom door open. Leader never locked it. He, as was everyone else, was always welcome.
But today was different.
Today, Leader's room wasn't warm like he liked it, the slight smell of his cologne hanging in the air was absent. Leader hadn't been in this room for the past 3 days.
Right-Hand switched on the heater and the night light Leader always needed on when he slept. He got into the bed, pulling the cold, dark gray duvet up to his waist. He tucked Leader's smallest pillow under his neck. The captain had a habit of burying his face in it when he slept. He realized how cold the room was without Leader in it. How it didn't feel safe like it once used to, without its owner present.
Right-Hand turned over on his side, imagining Leader's back in front of him. He reached out to his imaginary captain, fingers going through his illusion as he felt the pillow he was resting his head on begin to damp.
Leader would never sleep in this bed again, because he had been laid down to sleep forever, 6 feet underground.
The Second-in-Command buried his beloved brother and captain this morning. He still had thoughts of digging him up and cremating him instead so at least he could be brought home again. For now, he let himself drift. He imagined the warmth of Leader's body pressed against his chest, his short hair scratching under his chin. He let the memory pull him under.
An orange bottle of pills sat half empty on his own bedside table, only to be discovered the next morning by distraught teammates who had now lost both their captains.
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A ritual for positive male intimacy and reciprocation I tried.
The juice from a dozen juiced cherries, by hand (for me it represents like a blood of the earth), drops of my blood, my semen, and my spit (all body fluids I've shared with other men, intimately), mix the liquids and bottle the potion. Consumed the cherry husks, licked the juice from my hand (I believe in not wasting). Saved the pits to bury (like seeds of my intention to plant and grow), anointed a white candle in the potion, and lit it, placing my chunk of raw rose quartz next to it. While keeping my intention of positive male reciprocation and intimacy, I took the Cherry pits, potion, and my offering of a bushel of grapes and six ripe cherries (six because I like the number) to the shore of my local lake, and upon offering the fruit, spoke my intention to the great spirit, mother earth, grandmother moon, and grandfather sun and my ancestors. Buried the pits and poured the potion over it, for my intentions to grow.
Usually I'd offer tobacco, smoke, or corn but I have none, and I wanted to stay natural so I offered fruit I had on hand. And of course this is all my own personal beliefs and ways, a mix of my modern spirituality and my indigenous roots, it works for me and I don't claim it to work for anyone else.
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Understanding Erectile Dysfunction: Causes, Effects, and Treatment
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"Together"
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After a month of who he is, this month we see who he was. Today, with a beautiful illustration from @furrylana, and in the prose all through the month, I am laying out the framing of so much of Teryte and setting a course for my writing. So, if you want to know what I've always seen as the core of The Thane's story, look no further than this piece.
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It Was Their Secret
It was so hot that Gene and Gary felt like they were in dire straits
They decided to go to an ice house and buy enough ice to put in an old horse trough
And they did just that
And they filled the horse trough with icy and water
The year was 1929
This was before dunking your whole body in a trough of ice water was a thing
Now that’s a therapeutic thing to do
The boys didn’t necessarily do it for the same reasons people do it today
They were just plain old uncomfortably hot
Started out as a dare
Gene told Gary that he bet that Gary wouldn’t last a minute in the ice water
Gary said he’d do it for ten dollars
Now ten dollars back then was a lot of money
So the bet was on
Each boy contributed five dollars
The boys got all ready for the hottest day in the month of July
Happened on July fourth
The boys decided that would be a great way to celebrate the nation’s birthday.
Gene and Gary were two bachelors
Neither had any plans to marry ever
Gene was thirty-nine
Gary was forty-nine
Pretty much in that day they were confirmed bachelors
Girls and parents had given up on them
Now you know there’s always that underlying thought that the boys must be gay
It was easier in those days because the boys would never have brought shame on themselves and their families
Today is a new world where gay is somewhat fashionable, unless you’re from South Louisiana living in a rural area where the families are mostly conservative protestant
Many a man has committed suicide, some horrible death just because he couldn’t see his way around his lot in life
For women it was a bit easier, there was always the two old maids who lived together out of convenience
No one questioned that
Two women needed each other
Two men living together was an abomination
Now back to Gene and Gary
Of course you can’t get into a horse trough of ice water with your clothes
Gene decided to go first
He stripped
The boys hung out together all the time but had never seen each other naked
This was a new experience
Gary loved what he saw
Gene was some fine dude is what Gary was thinking
Interesting phenomenon about men’s dicks
They shrivel up when cold
Gene went in with a pretty nice sized dick
But came out with a dick that was pretty much encased in foreskin and hiding
Gene passed the sixty minute test of staying submerged within ice water for sixty seconds
Now it was Gary’s turn
Gary stripped and and Gene noticed that Gary had a very nice dick, too, but much longer than his
Gary made the sixty seconds also and came out with a dick that was not totally submerged
Gene thought to himself that if ten years older meant that, he was going to love getting older
Both boys met the challenge
Maybe the older Gary met the challenge with a bonus, an exposed man tool
Anyway, the guys were good sports and decided call it a tie, so no one was out of five dollars
And intimacy between the two began
It was their secret
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