the fact that people are actually for-real using threads is insane. is this what weve come to as a society? i remember a time when google tried to make their own version of facebook and it was regarded as so lame it was almost immediately a punchline. now META of all cunts is making its own copy of TWITTER of all cesspools and people are voluntarily joining??? whats next?? are we all gonna use bing and the windows phone too?? you people make me sick id genuinely rather us all go to the jeremy renner app
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self-employment under capitalism.
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Astarion loves when his partner’s body reaches its peak and releases into his mouth. It’s one of the few things he can taste with great clarity and the warmth of a load competes with the heat of blood on his tongue.
Astarion slides his mouth off and climbs up higher on his body. He palms the side of his flushed face and presses their lips together in a tight kiss only to feel an eager tongue slip between his, breaking the seal. It is messy and it is good.
You are perfect, he thinks as the pale elf finds himself so fortunate to be with a lover inclined to share everything.
art by lacriaturabebe1, full version on my twitter @ubiquitously orrrrr here
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hope you’re okay. i hope the guilt consumed you so full that you can live with it.
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Biting him
Lil art of an au where Scourge lives. I’m subjecting him to his nieces.
Also Sandstorm for no reason
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that was so fun go watch GENERATION LOSS on RANBOO’s VODS CHANNEL on YOUTUBE (plug)
(it’s required.)
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At that moment I knew
When I’m feeling tense all it takes is one touch from you
Your hand slowly approaching mine
Gripping firmly
All worries drown out
Vulnerable
At that moment I knew
With my heart opened
and my guard down
I could love you forever
The way you look in my eyes tells a story that only you and I can see
Only you and I can read it
What chapter is this ?
I don’t want it to finish
Only you and I could've created this masterpiece
With my heart wide open
I can love you forever
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gm_construct at the punk gig
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Hard Work
You can’t always bring everyone with you.
When you return he immediately puts his hands on you, to inspect every inch of skin broken and unbroken alike. He knows the scent of blood which is yours, which is not your own. You are covered in both, but bloodletting is little concern to you.
You take him in your arms yet can’t help averting your gaze under his scrutiny.
Red eyes trace the shape of you haloed by fire. Fingertips press against the rigid foundations of your jaw, your cheeks. His lips purse.
“I did miss that face, you know.”
Of course he did. He always does. You lift your gaze to meet his and see the resolve of a man who’s holding on to something real. Yes. This is real. And you would not have it any other way.
art by Dri
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I want to paint the world red, but with my own blood.
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