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at dorsia with the mutuals rn….we heard you couldn’t even get a table

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this was so horny and for what

“Don’t resist. It’s so gentle. Like slipping into a warm bath…”

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“he’s just some guy” well i like some guys

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Crozier has transmasc swag and Hodgson deserves a hot girl summer

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Literally obsessed with when there’s two guys. And one of them is small and shitty.

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watching tv yelling at the characters to try gay sex like how some sports fans will yell watching the big game

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Adèle Haenel in House of Tolerance (Bertrand Bonello, 2011)

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If you are able to, please donate to Indian Residential School Survivor Society!

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Heart attacks symptoms are different for women. I recently learned this. 

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Mads Mikkelsen for The Rake Magazine. Photo by Charlie Gray. [x]

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Da Vinci’s Demons S02E06

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okay that Dark Leader/Whumpee is so damn good. can i request more with more noncon?

continued from here

(tw: implied noncon, beating, death threat)

“Um…y-you called me in?”

Whumpee stood, fidgeting with their hands in the middle of Leader’s office. They cowered under the gaze of their leader. It never failed to terrify them.

“Whumpee, you’ve been awfully disappointing lately. You remember last night, don’t you?” Leader raised a condescending eyebrow.

Whumpee swallowed. Yes, they remembered last night. They wanted to forget it forever. Teammate’s hands all over them, punching them and making their wounds deeper, touching them in ways that made their skin crawl and feel more violated than ever.

“Y-Yes, Leader, I…I remember.”

“Well.” Leader sighed deeply and stood from their chair. “Teammate came to me this morning. Do you want to know what they told me?”

Leader was too close all of a sudden. Their hand dug into one of Whumpee’s bruises on their cheek, making them flinch.

“They told me,” Leader drawled, pulling away. “that you were very…unsatisfactory. You didn’t fulfill their needs in the way they wanted.”

Whumpee shook where they stood. After everything, after how much Teammate had hurt them that night, they still weren’t satisfied. Still.

“I did everything they told me to—”

“Apparently, not well enough,” Leader snapped. “I brought you in here to teach you a lesson, Whumpee.” A glare. “Get on your knees.”

Whumpee’s brows furrowed in confusion. “W-What?”

“On your knees, now.” Leader gripped Whumpee’s hair and forced them down onto their knees, kicking them in the stomach.

Whumpee yelped and coughed from the rough treatment, looking up at their leader through tears.

“Leader, please! I-I don’t know what I ever did wrong, I feel like, like you’re just p-picking on me because I’m the weakest, I don’t know what I did!” They wailed helplessly.

“Shut up, Whumpee.” They grabbed Whumpee’s throat and forced them to look into their eyes. “What did Teammate make you do last night?”

Whumpee shook their head desperately. “I-I don’t wanna say it, please, I don’t wanna say it…”

“You sucked them off, didn’t you?”

“Stop.”

“You got on your knees and took them down your throat, didn’t you, you whore?”

“Stop it!”

“You’re going to do the same for me, Whumpee.”

“No…no…” Whumpee’s blood ran cold when they heard a belt unbuckle. “No!”

“Don’t you know the penalty for disobeying your leader, Whumpee?” Leader took themselves out. “Would you rather die than do this?”

Whumpee let out a sob and clenched their eyes shut. No, they wouldn’t die. They didn’t want to die.

They opened their mouth.

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“It was a long time ago, boy.” “You duped us out of everything. We ended up on the streets and then we died. Both of us in our own way. But only one of us was reborn.” “Is that what this has been about all this time? Why you look at me with murder in those shark’s eyes of yours?” Pekka shook his head.

— CROOKED KINGDOM Kaz, Chapter 37

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pov it’s saturday night

No cops at Pride, just Elton John with his Gucci shirt and a knife