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how does that saying go

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REDRAWS

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reblog if ur fictionkin and taking over

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hey dude,there's a tumblr for certain food for kins,and there's also a buncha homestuck stuff on there too! i saw your post about you missing home,and i thought i'd share! (the tumblr is called kinfood)

How sw33t of you to think of m3, thank you!

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hell yeah i like boys

[cute girl appears]

damn

[cute non-binary person appears]

fuck

[stampede of cute people]

no

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I am the opposite gender. I am the infinite, negative gender. I am the all-seeing black hole gender. I’ll destroy everything

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Sex is not a goddamn performance. Sex should feel as natural as drinking water. It should not require confidence. Sex should happen, because the moment is ripe. Ripening lips, ripening labia, ripening cock, ripening pupils, ripening state of being. Ripe and augmented and brimming. Your energy goes to your pumping heart, then to every external nerve, then to theirs, on fire. You bask, roll, play in it. You sigh, moan, laugh. It’s not about being “good in bed.” It’s about being happy. One should never worry if they’re doing it “correctly.” Sex is not factual. I don’t want your cookie-cutter sex, I don’t want your meticulously crafted, calculated, fool-proof fuck. I don’t want a show. I want you. Let your instincts, urges and whims define that. It’s enough. What do most girls like? Forget about it. Statistics are meaningless when there’s only one. Hello, here’s me. Here’s you. Don’t worry about taking it too slow. We got time. We got infinite rhythms, combinations, possibilities. Explore each fuck. Take our time. We can do a different one later. Don’t worry about making me come. I’m here. Right where I want to be. I am overwhelmed by wanting; you don’t have to convince me. I want you because I like you. So don’t put on a front. Don’t taint this. I’m frustrated—it’s just authenticity I want. It’s originality. It’s passion. It’s joy. Don’t say that something I like is ugly. Don’t compare yourself to the rest. You will live and die with and within your experiences like everyone else. If someone thinks you are amazing, they are not wrong. Their universe is as real as any other; it is forged through perception. I don’t care if you accidentally slammed my head into the wall, if you slipped out, if my arm cracked, if the delightful pressure of your wet lips on my anything made a silly sound. There is no right way and no wrong way. “Good in bed,” what. You’re good in my bed. I’m pleased you’re there. I feel it suits you. Shove your technique. Let your memory swallow it. Fuck me like you’d fuck me, fuck me like you feel. This isn’t a test.

— (via suiicune)  (via lithe-spirit)

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Rise of a Guardian

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The Rainbow Eucalyptus.

Patches of outer bark are shed annually at different times, showing a bright green inner bark. This then darkens and matures to give blue, purple, orange and then maroon tones.

Click pictures for sources.

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My mom just made a joke about inviting a guy who blackmailed me into sexual things over for dinner after seeing him at mcdonalds. I normally don't take jokes persoanlly but.... someone just kill me please. I'm trying to just forget about it and my parents are the only ones that bring him up periodically. Fml I swear I'm going crazy.

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Anonymously tell me a problem you have with me.

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describe yourself on anon and i will say if i'd date you

do iT ok

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please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you.

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I was told I should make this rebloggable. XD

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