#how is this sensitive content

[salemsalami]

All my rabbit skin has rotten off

[mozzaremi]

taking so much creative liberties with the pixels i'm given

[luvfy0dor]

incest and pedophilia aren't sexy

[appri-dot]

@ballcrusher74 BOO MF!!!!!!😈😈😈😈

[the-wayside]

I don't want to wade into the purity business because it lacks critical thinking for me.

It clearly comes from a place of not wanting their favorite actors to be degraded by something so base as sex which is a whole attitude in and of itself.

But outright dismissing it as image destroying means you clearly didn't understand it.

Rak and Mut are taking jabs at each other constantly. The way they sleep together reflects that. Mut bites and Rak goads. It's representative of a lowkey situationship. What it shows you is an absence of and what we're moving towards. A place where yeah they probably still rev each other's engines but it will be backed by mutual love.

Fort and Peat signed up to show this love story, which it is. To pretend young men don't, as Brian Kinney would say, fuck, suck, rim, ram means that we are still no further than 25 years ago (circa USA QAF) and the concept of a queer person is a Ken doll.

They're actors, they want to explore limits and mix up how they present characters. I just know in my bones a queer person (not dealing with internalized homophobia) didn't say protect their image. This is our image. Our queerness that must again be presentable for not queer people so that we can be accepted.

I wouldn't care, but this is the sparkliest gay month of the year that celebrates us and you've got people watching queer content trying to shove us back into the closet.

Bottom line: they made that content with pride and you have no right to attach shame to it.

[jadewritesficshere]

Pretty

Eddie Munson x reader

Contains: no plot just filth, sub!Eddie Munson, bound hands, edging, slight overstim, cumplay, ass play, aftercare, pet names (Eddie is called Baby), no gender descriptors for reader (your thighs are mentioned but not size or shape just that Eddie finds them beautiful)

This is unedited I wrote this in a blur idk how many words maybe 1k ill add that at a later time

18+ only!

"You look so pretty like this."

Eddie shudders as he feels your breath against the back of his neck. He looks ahead into the mirror, pupils blown wide at the scene before him.

You sit behind Eddie. A saccharine grin on your face. His back is flush with your front, he can feel every inhale and exhale you take. Your beautiful thighs he wants to bite are on either side of his. Your ankles are locked around his, holding him in place. Eddie's hands are bound with his belt, resting on your thigh.

Eddie's shirt is pushed up, belly button piercing glinting in the low light. The red of his piercing matches the red on his face that runs down his neck. If he had his shirt off, you'd be able to see the blush bleed into the top of his chest. He shivers as you blow against his ear.

"Look how pretty you are Eds."

He lets out a whine as your fingers delicately trail his length. His cock is flushed a deep red, almost purple at the top from how turned on he is. Slightly curved to the left, the tip leaking so much cum he's practically glistening. Your fingers ghost over the slit and his hips jump forward, only for your touch to leave. Teasing him again.

It was torture of the best kind. He isn't sure how long you have been teasing him. Tears in his eyes from pleasure and annoyance. Your hand wrapped firmly around him bringing him to the precipice only to let go before he reaches the edge. Tantalizing touches that sway the line of not enough and too much.

"Say you look pretty Baby."

He gasps as your hand wraps firmly around him again, hoping you won't remove your hand again. His nails dig into your thigh, trying to grab hold of anything he can. He can feel your smirk as you press a kiss to where his shoulder meets his neck. "I uh I look pretty," Eddie's voice is raspy.

"The prettiest boy." You murmur. "The fuck the prettiest boy." Eddie whimpers. A tear rolls down his cheek and he watches as you swipe it away. "Color?" You pause. "Green so green please don't stop," Eddie babbles slightly, turning to face you. You smile sweetly as your hand forces his jaw back to facing the mirror.

With your ankles locked around Eddie's, you spread your legs, thus causing his to spread wide open. Its obscene, being fully on display. "Awh," you coo at him, making him whine. Eddie shivers as you slide your hand up and down his shaft, your other hand gently squeezing his heavy balls.

Eddie jumps as you trail your fingers lower. You lightly press against his hole, just enough for him to feel it. It takes him a minute to realize the moan he hears was from himself. His cock leaks another spurt of precum, dribbling down your hand as you continue to jerk him off.

You remove the pressure teasing his hole and swipe up the cum that has leaked onto your hand. You coat your finger with it before pressing against Eddie's tight hole again. Your gently slide your finger in.

Eddie can feel his eyes crossing as his mouth drops open. He can feel you pump your finger in and out of him in tandem with the hand that is stroking him up and down. "Gonna come for me? You look so good baby. Look so perfect like this," you kiss the shell of his ear. Eddie nods, barely able to open his eyes. Barely able to think of anything as he feels the warm pleasure spreading throughout his limbs.

His hips snap up as a loud whine leaves him. His brain goes silent as pleasure comes over him in waves. You never falter your pace, its almost too much as he keeps cumming. It's the hardest and longest he has ever come, it almost knocks the breath out of him. His senses hone in on the euphoria he feels, numbing his mind to everything but the pleasure.

He pants and gasps as he slowly comes back to himself. He's barely aware he's holding onto your thigh with a death grip. "Did so good baby, so good." You murmur. "Uh-huh." Eddie can feel his heart beating in his chest. His limbs feel like jello. He's pretty sure if he tried to stand his legs would shake.

You slowly move out from behind him (wait when did you stop touching him?). Eddie opens his eyes, tracking you as you grab a water bottle and wash cloth on the bedside table. You wet the wash cloth before wiping the cum off him. Eddie tries not to but jumps from still being sensitive. You murmur apologies, as if you have anything to apologize for. If Eddie's tongue didn't feel of lead, he would sing your praises.

You toss the wash cloth away and quickly undo the belt around Eddie's wrists. Even though there isn't a mark, you take your time massaging his wrists and hands. You gently place a kiss on the back of both of his hands. If he wasn't already completely in love with you, that would have done it.

Eddie can barely focus on your words, barely think through how good he feels. He's aware you are holding the water bottle up to his lips and he drinks greedily. You swipe away the water that dribbles down his chin.

Eddie curls into you, head against your chest listening to your heart. You slowly stroke his hair, comforting him. He's aware you're whispering to him, praising him. All he can think about is how loved he feels in this moment. How safe he is in your arms. How he can fully let go and know you have him. How he knows you love him with your whole being, just as he loves you.

[bobbiedebruyn]

gifmakers and android users for the past two days

[ishomieokay]

AND WE MADE YOU PAIRS || coming soon ||

──── a homelander x arab oc story.

✰ summary - Homelander’s mission in Syria puts him in direct conflict with Noura, an activist working to protect her country from foreign interference. Although their initial encounters are fraught with tension, over time they develop a begrudging respect for one another. Homelander is drawn to Noura’s fearlessness and conviction, while she catches glimpses of humanity in him.

When Noura’s town faces annihilation, Homelander must make a choice. Will he remain the military’s loyal wardog, or will he do something good for once in his life?

✰ warnings - stalking, obsessive behavior, mental instability, cruel and unusual punishments, breaches of the Geneva Convention, war and everything it implies basically, bigotry and prejudice.

Ao3 | Fic Masterlist | Tumblr Ch. I |

[keiru-the-worm]

⚠️CW IMPLIED SH⚠️

"now that you're gone"

[rizaposting]

"You've been burning bridges, while I've been building homes"

working on a larger post-03!royai project so I've been thinking of their specific brand of angst a lot. How do you stop someone from self-sabotaging every good thing in their life?

[starwarsanthropology]

The tragedy of ur boyfriends not letting u bite them just a little. As a Treat.

A Tup from @trudemaethien’s excellent fic Edeemi, Baby, One More Time that I drew back in May! I didn’t have a Star Wars tumblr at the time and wasnt planning on posting it anywhere so I forgot about it until now, but I had such a fun time playing around with lighting effects and his expression!

I really love their mer universe and I’m especially fond of Tup’s POV in this fic. It’s such a good job of expressing the confusion and frustration of communication barriers and reasonable, best-intent misunderstandings between all of them, while still leaning into the positive aspects of discovering the world and representing it from slightly different perspective than people normally take 10/10 highly recommended

Closeup of the sketch for his expression under the cut because I was super happy with it

[comatosebunny09]

Hey. Friendly reminder that we should do a better job of reading the author’s notes and warnings. Chances are that continuation we’re asking for has already been done, and the writer has probably linked it somewhere in their notes.

[clfixationstation]

so like, how are other people with ADHD eating?

cw: discussing food and difficulty with executive function & eating

I have such a miserable time with it :( Executive dysfunction is kicking my ass. I have a hard time choosing what to eat and when to eat, remembering and comprehending what food I even have, comprehending and following recipes, sensing hunger, and switching tasks. I CAN do all of these things, it just takes a lot of effort and I have to do it three times a day, every day. And so, I do not eat enough (which my body really can't afford).

Also, how I experience (?) foods differs from day to day; sometimes I love a food, while other days the same food makes me nauseous/gives me a headache. But that's more specific to me then adhd.

Anyways, this is the daily scenario: I can't decide what to eat and I get stuck in whatever task I'm doing. Then because I'm hungry, my mood and ability to think worsen, and I'm still just stuck. It ends when a) I pick something and force myself to follow through or b) someone else helps me. And then I have to sit down and eat without getting bored and forgetting about it! It's tiring and embarrassing.

Luckily, my meds don't seem to suppress my appetite. If anything, they can help cut through the executive dysfunction that prevents me from procuring food, lol

So, how do other people manage?

I also don't love eating out because I have to ask about peanut allergens, and also money. I only do it when I have to for social purposes. so please don't suggest that

[ditzyclown]

Guess who saw another tarot card?

[osamucide]

if this bothers anyone they can kindly feel free to leave or ignore it or whatever but can we stop flooding the x reader tags with half-baked thinkpieces on why people should or shouldn’t do whatever with their writing. every other post is “you shouldn’t romanticize [x]” “you’re problematic if you do [x]” “stop writing about [x]” “[x] is gross and if you write about it kill yourself” how about if you don’t like certain content you heed the content warnings, block the tags, don’t interact with it, so on and so forth. of course part of our responsibility as writers, especially ones dealing with sensitive topics, is to label and tag our works appropriately but let’s be real—i hardly see any writers (at least within the bsd fandom) who don’t make it abundantly clear what they do/do not write about, interact with, or tolerate. wait until you find out how much fucked up shit happens in real life and how much some person on the internet coping with their trauma by writing self insert fanfiction about a cartoon character doesn’t fucking correlate to the perpetuation of that fucked up shit at all. it doesn’t even have to be that serious. people are going to write and read the content they want and they’re allowed to and you spilling your complaints all over the x reader tags “to boost attention” isn’t gonna change that. if you don’t like something ignore, unfollow, block, mind your own business. it’s actually super easy

[it-wasntaphase]

day ?? of no dnp upload: i fear i won’t make it much longer, tell my family i love them