#gay denial

[jelliebeanbitch]

just remnembwered that i used to have the thought “i wish i was gay so i could make out with that girl” and “if i were gay i’d be so into her” and then proceed to be Very Much Into Her wow what a time

[manidk1273]

Imagine an alternative universe where Tony Stark is still Tony but he isn't ironman (the bomb never exploded on tony). He's not exactly the genius in the movies, he's smart but not that smart. He still owns Stark industries.

Then we have Pepper Potts(who in this AU, would be a guy. Maybe a new name?) the genius who created the Ironman suit by hand in a cave.

In one of the major events Tony holds, he didn't expect for THE Ironman to actually come. They talk, and become friends. As time comes Tony feels something for Pepper but is in denial because he slept with multiple women, and has never felt attracted to men (he's just in denial, he's bi)

Idc about the plotholes, I'll figure it out sooner or later 🥹

[tiredsleepywriter]

Gentlemen

They met in the New York Club; a gentlemen's club for the elite.

For years, he had always thought something was wrong with his brain when it came to romance and sex. When he met Peter Parker, everything changed.

These feelings would not go away, and no matter how hard he tried to stay away, he kept coming back.

But he wasn't gay. They were just messing around... right?

Again, not much motivation but a ton of creative energy and thats what counts. I'd love feedback and dm if you'd like anything taken down. I can't credit the photos.

[thisisreal-right]

Some IT fanfic i wrote a whiiilleee ago.

There he was, half burned cigarette clamped between his teeth, smoke rising around his head like a halo. It was methodical, watching his chest rise and fall. Inhale fire and exhale clouds of toxic air, spilling out of his parted lips. Two fingers retrieved the rolled paper, returning it to its resting place within his loose grip on a comic book.

Smoking was a new thing for Eddie. A new and unfairly attractive thing. It brought attention to all of Richies favorite parts. Long thin fingers, sweet pink lips, and his newly mussed hair all combined into an image that brought butterflies to Richie’s throat. Choking on cigarette smoke and unwelcome romantic feelings, Richie found peace in his own skin, in the hollow of Eddie's lungs, between wrinkled nostalgic pages.

It smelled like dust and dirt and nicotine with an undertone of something so specifically Eddie as it settled into the fabric of Richies shirt, that he anticipated going home and pressing his face into it. Anticipated counting to ten before throwing it into the washer, rinsing away the temptation to curl around the smell and drift off to sleep.

But anticipation did not stop him from longing to curl around the source. It did not stop him from gathering his gangly limbs into an unsteady stooping stance and cowering over to the boy who breathed the stutter into his chest. It did not stop him from draping said limbs over Eddie like a cloak, gentle and clumsy with too much care woven into his actions to be passed off as a joke.

He buried his head into Eddie's neck and felt tears climbing into the corners of his eyes. There was no more holding back. He couldn’t keep his heart folded neatly between the creases of Eddie's created polo and combed neatly into the strands of his hair. It was rolled into the paper of his cigarette, escaping in the smoke as it burned closer to the filter.

“I’m sorry,” the broken words were enough to shatter the careful confusion in Eddie's face as realization was reassembled in the shards.

“You don’t have to be '' He whispered against Richie's temple, bringing one long fingered hand to card through his hair. Richie could feel his body shaking as he curled even further around the boy beneath him, sobs finding their way to the surface.

“I didn’t mean to,” He croaked. His glasses were steamy with tears, sliding down his nose, eyelashes giving accidental butterfly kisses along Eddie's neck.

“I did.”

The world kept spinning, heart kept stuttering, sun kept shining and yet Richies entire life screeched to a halt.

[cyannmoo]

The time I thought I was heterosexual and was in denial is so embarrassing and funny at the same time.

I remember writing notes on My Anime List swooning over gnc female characters and saying how the guys in romance animes were annoying, jerkish brats who were unlovable. Looking back I just think 'oh honey, how are you that deep in denial?'

[jellyfishsandwich2333]

Like many queer kids I arbitrarily chose a celebrity crush of the opposite gender while still in denial. For me, as a gen z marvel fan, I chose Tom Holland. It probably should have tipped me off a little bit that the hottest I ever thought he was was in the Umbrella lip sync battle when he did drag.

[mykatzone]

L: Amane-san, what did you think the L stood for?

(someone requested I draw "canon!Misa and fem!L interacting" so behold my vision)

[morthern]

Redraw of that one House.md scene

[thechy-fychannel]

"House isn't my— we're not gay."

"if you die, I'm alone."

"probably because of my secret, very unconscious desire to get Wilson into my bedroom."

"you were thinking about Wilson while we were having sex? That's so cool, me too!"

"I thought your Wilson fetish was over?"

"I need you to tell me that you love me."

"you have everything you need right here. We both do."

"I just want to enjoy my last five months with family and friends." "Friends or friend?"

"what does that mean? You're done with Wilson? As long as Wilson is alive, you're not done with Wilson."

"I want a threesome." "Shouldn't we try a twosome first?"

"I'm dead, Wilson. How do you want to spend your last five months?"

[willowtoy]

Getting high and edging myself while I wait for him to get home. Imagining what he'll do to me. I want nothing more than for him to just tie me up and use me. Maybe a blindfold too.

Pinning my legs apart, pressing a vibator to my dick and a dildo to my cunt. Edging me over and over again until I'm begging to cum and letting me cum just once. Doing it over and over again until I'm cockdrunk, barely able to beg to cum through my moans. Having to wipe off my cum and all my wetness so he can fuck me easier. Making me cum so many times I lose count.

Taking a break to let me catch my breath and bringing me some water for my dry mouth. Leaving the dildo in me while he does that to watch my overstimulated cunt twitch around it. Taking the dildo out, but before I can even breathe that sigh of relief going down on me. Licking at my soaking wet cunt before sucking on my throbbing overstimulated dick.

Feeling me gasp and squirm under him from that and just melt into a cockdrunk puddle when he sticks his fingers in my cunt. Making me cum a couple times from that before he pulls away and asks me if I'm tapping out yet.

After I get to catch my breath I tell him no, and without hesitation he slides his cock into me. Not giving me any time to adjust, he just fucks me. Kissing and biting and sucking on my neck until I'm sure to be covered in hickeys. Not caring about how many times I cum on him, just chasing his own orgasm.

Quietly telling me if I keep twitching around his cock like that he'll have no choice but to cum in me, and just the thought of feeling his cock twitch inside of me while he cums is almost enough to make me cum. Without any semblance of thought or hesitation, the pleas fall from my mouth. Barely understandable, all my cockdrunk self can do is beg for him to cum in me, to fill me.

When he finally reaches his peak, he holds me tight against him. his cock twitching inside me, sending me over the edge one last time, my body desperate to milk every drop of cum from him.

While he's coming down from it, he just whispers soft praise. Telling me I'm such a good toy for him, I've been such a good cocksleeve. Pulling out and watching his cum drip out of me.

[pigjolt]

I thought the dryer must’ve shrunk these clothes, but maybe it was the refrigerator 😅🥴😮‍💨

Full video on Patreon:

[icantdrawrt]

HaWkMaNs MaRrIeD

Like this entire comic series isn’t Batman shamelessly flirting with Superman

I see you gay boy

[forthetaintedmemes]

Poe: *in tears because Dazai called Karl a trash panda*

Ranpo: Apologize. Now.

Dazai: Or what?

Ranpo: Ed I need you to write me a book about a wine shop that never closes. I think our rental Executive could use another vacation. One he'll never want to leave.

*takes off glasses to squint at Dazai*

Ever.

Dazai:.....I don't negotiate with terrorists.

Ranpo: Ed add a puppy.

Dazai: OK HOLD ON!

[musenilla]

Rewatched Raya and have forgotten how much I love her!!

I have also forgotten how much tension they had?? Why were they constantly flirting with each other like that 😭 Honestly had me gasping from the start, how did Disney fumble this so bad-

[samspiesonyou]

I watched 4 episodes so far. And Edwin is as gay in his old-fashioned charming gay way as it's possible to be gay without coming out of the gay closet.

[francisabernathysgf]

true love was invented when neil perry outright said "no" when todd anderson said that he could take care of himself.

"i can take care of myself"

"no. :)"