i will forever adore jenny and shane's friendship and hate that the writers made them a couple. there's something so beautiful about the non-romantic intimacy and affection between two lesbians and it was captured so wonderfully with them. they loved eachother dearly and people always interpret the way they loved and supported eachother when they were friends as romantic just because they were heavily touchy with eachother but I never did. platonic love and affection is real and was so evident with them. said love and affection felt so much less authentic when they were coupled up and I will always HATE how they had jenny fall for her best friend. LESBIANS CAN BE BEST FRIENDS WITH NO ROMANTIC UNDERTONES. jenny/shane BROTP supremacy!!!!
I did figure out the necessary inevitable narrative tone of distant station's conclusion and I'm sad about it. not because it's a sad ending but because it's sort of just flatly true on a meta-level. see you in two years when I write it tho
Annoying the shit outta @spotlightstudios due to the fact that their IPad has the notif ringer on and it makes a cute little bubble noise every time I send them a post on Tumblr.
I'm not even looking at the posts I'm sending now, I just wanna hear the little bubble noise, and they are annoyed but too comfy to move and turn the notif off.
Thinkin' again abt Misfits tattoo guy from Grindr and how I literally almost hooked up with him last fall but then chickened out and he's still chatting every few weeks and exchanging Pics and Vids of a Certain Kind with me despite him being out of the state now and i just
i don't think I'd ever wanna marry the guy(there's like, a few celeb dudes i lust after i might sorta consider that with, but we gotta like. live together minimum three years to assess actual compatibility under various stressors lmaooo, marriage is Big & Scary & honestly if i do it it'll be less Big Romantic Show and more 'we care deeply abt each other and taking this step will allow us more legal rights to help each other if incapacitated or dead & i want to make sure I can be there for u & make sure ur wishes are followed'),
but I would love to fuck on the regular and get takeout and do movie nights with him. Why does he have to live in Texas.
(also idk if he'd not like me being poly bc we haven't ever talked abt that, so i would square that away before the above happening but. in my defense his dick is really pretty & extremely distracting so the convos do start like. small talk and stuff abt being queer in the middle of the country but we get distracted easily lmao)
okay i THINK i sent this to someone as an ask but i don't remember so i am going to post it again!! let me tell u this idea i have of going to the club with bestie!roomie!toji
you're all comfy in his lap, back against his broad chest, in a private booth (thank you shiu) while the others in the group are busy drinking or on the dance floor. but you are more than content with just staying with toji. the way his hand strokes up and down your back, occasionally, going over your hip and playfully squeezing your ass as he feigns innocence !!
trying to get him back by teasing him, pouting as you tell him that you want his opinion on this new outfit you bought bc you don't know if the color fits you. and he does NOT expect to see you open a picture of you posing in the mirror in cute pink lingerie that hugs you in all the right places. “i like this one, the pink set was so pretty, but i dunno if i like it on me,” you hum.
toji is losing his fucking MIND right now, his arms gripping you tighter as he lets out a heavy sigh at the view. he doesn't even get a chance to say anything before you're swiping to the left and you grow a little shy, giving a fake little 'woops'
instead of a picture, it’s a fucking video. a video of you fucking yourself with a toy playing on the screen angled so only he could see!! the volume is low so only you both can hear it and toji can HEAR the wet gushing of your pussy, creaming around the toy as you moaned and begged oh so cutely. “aww...toji, I couldn’t even get the toy all the way in,” you whine. “only got it halfway…”
its taking everything in him not to just fuck you right now, to show you he'd make sure you'd be able to get cock in you all the way. "kook at my best girl, so fuckin' desperate and needy," he hums, resting his chin on your shoulder as he watches the video. "tsk, tsk, tsk...poor think, y'should be filled up properly, hm? stretched on my cock til you're taking all of it...i'd make sure ya cream for real, baby doll."
“i wanted t’ send this to you, wanted you t’ see it and tell you t’ come help me get it in me,” you pouted, leaning into him. "plus, when it feels too good i can't help but run away from it, and it makes it sooo hard t' cum, tojiiiii....you wouldn' let me run from it, right, big guy?"
the way you look at him over your shoulder with those pretty eyes that just scream mischief..."mmn, you should've. i would've come over right away. make sure we get some cock into ya like y'need it. stretch you out niiiiice and good, get m'cock into that tight, pretty pussy of yours...like the good best friend i am," he purrs, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
hhnngg i need him to be my best friend + roommate so bad