#hardcore gay sex

[mjtfosi]

like i don’t think i can take it anymore

[fayt30l0v3]

ITS FINIISVHED EXPEORTING IT NERFED THE QUALITY BUT THEIR EMO AND GAY

Viktor: loving u is so hard due to our many ideological differences and the war between our city’s, I will simply cull all emotion to deal

Jayce: counter argument *🥺* ?

Viktor: nvm ur right

[aless-greggaraki]

[archerdork]

browsing the ofmd tag tonight reading y’all’s theories for e6&7 like

[paulmccartneyhole]

Lalogus really is a great ship they should've hatefucked like crazy

[jamesdotmp3]

hey guys ive had a lot of um. fetish/kink blogs follow me lately with “18+” and “minors DNI” in their bio and i feel like i should point out that ive had “minor (17)” in my bio for like two weeks now and also its literally on my pinned post that i’m a minor so i don’t want specifically porn blogs following me on here😭😭 its genuinely like my only DNF boundary (other than. the obvious) like dont get me wrong i love you guys keep doing what you’re doing sex is awesome but if u dont want minors to interact then pls do not follow them (especially when it is in both bios and pinned posts thx)

[wolfhalls]

trying to like. talk around this but make my feelings clear. some of you watch media so incorrectly. some of you see a man, a character in a show that is streaming on apple tee vee plus. who we shall not name but his first name rhymes with hail and his surname with seven. and you're like. wow i just can't see past elvis the movie. well maybe you should seek help if elvis the movie is still in your head. because everyone with solid media literacy skills and Taste has forgotten it. poof! into dust! we've all moved on. are you ok.

[a-pocket-full-of-rodents]

Tyger tyger burning bright

What imprudent marks line your hide tonight?

Cigarettes and wildfires and infidelity

Pagan balls and shameful lust and anonymity

Shall my devotion still uphold sans our charcoal safe havens?

Shall your claws still preach the hymns, without their temptations?

Oh, but how quickly my religion fades in your touch

How quickly gods become slaves in the face of forbidden lust

When you have murdered, left me an anatomical study of hubris on Serengeti plains

There will be no gravestones, no funerals, only greek tragedies bearing our names

Tyger tyger running wild

Ever encaged, ever a child

Tyger tyger, strange and feral,

Your lethal body ever my temple

You are the tragic, the divine, everything chaos brings

Desperate clawings down your back in place of angels wings

You are the sleep to the famished, the intuition before a storm

My wrists leak from barb wire but I'd never been good at fearing what they warn

Between your fangs lies revolution, between your legs criminality

Tantalus will pity my corpse, unabashed bite marks laced with divinity

And the vultures will caw, serpents racing for their lyres,

As predator and prey conjoin, dancing wildfires

So once more before I am again prey, deaf ears hearing silent mourning,

One last time before our flames entwine, before the light is dawning,

Tyger tyger of a punishing god

Chained to stones, seeking Babylon

Tyger tyger now a disgraceful kind of free,

Come here and make a hubris of me

[orbillusion]

A qSlimariana inspired playlist (maybe maybe not a work in progress)

It was a small struggle their relationship is fucking chaos, love, and sex

(for Spanish) I used a translator so I apologize if anything is translated weirdly

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Una lista de reproducción inspirada en qSlimariana (tal vez tal vez no sea un trabajo en progreso)

Fue una pequeña lucha, su relación es un puto caos, amor y sexo.

Utilicé un traductor, así que pido disculpas si algo se ha traducido de manera extraña.

[shubblelive]

they did not just pull a mileven and break up otis and ruby so that he and maeve can get together please

[imaggots]

orgibal v

[yamchaas]

If Yam and Tien were in the classic "there's only one bed" situation, who would volunteer to sleep on the floor?

They both would volunteer simultaneously. And then they both wouldn't feel right about taking the bed so they both insist on sleeping on the floor and now they're on the floor together laying deadly still, sweating, while Chiaotzu is on the king sized bed like.... Man you guys are dumb as hell but I'm not complaining.

[minecraft-java]

i was today years old when i found out hermitshipping exists

[bassiter2]

watched despicable me for the first time and then poured out a glass of expensive rye whiskey that was finished in a rum cask. as I drink my bf plays minion rush on his phone and quotes charles dickens when he loses

[rthko]

The straight woman is unsatisfied with straight studio porn. She wants to get off to something in which the actors actually emote and show passion beyond canned moans from the women and, at best, vacant grunts from the men. She turns to gay porn. She knows it's not "for her," but neither was the straight porn, and at least the actors look like they're enjoying themselves. And for a short while she is satiated by Sean Cody et al, but she runs into the same problems she had to begin with. She was not looking at sex but a simulacrum of sex, trapped in Plato's cave. Unsatisfied, she turned to vintage gay porn, harkening to a time when most gay bars still had darkrooms and reliably smelled of piss and Amyl Nitrite. Here was the real thing, in all its animalistic passion. But she still couldn't immerse herself in the fantasy. She wanted the media to engage with her own imagination and meet her half-way, rather than having it spoonfed to her onscreen. She turned to yaoi, with its elongated figures reminiscent of mannerist portraiture, then bara, including hardcore BDSM scenes. But the tactile sensations depicted in the pages didn't do justice to their real life counterparts. She turned deeper into her own imagination, this time reading erotica. No, not the poolside paperbacks sold at Barnes and Noble. The good shit. Why then, was she still not satisfied? She dug deeper, searching for the true meaning of eroticism. She studied the psychoanalysis of Freud, the cultural criticism of Susan Sontag, the feminist poetry of Audre Lorde. She took vacation time and flew to Europe, starting at the caves of Lascaux to explore the human urge to create, then traversed the Camino de Santiago on foot, along the way meeting a 56 year old carpenter from Burgos named Andrés, with whom she had an explosive affair. They both knew it couldn't last, which made them cherish each other's touch all the more. Upon flying home, she gave up. If her search for true eroticism never bore fruit this whole time, why would it now? It would take years before she stumbled upon the answer by pure happenstance: dubstep.

[villruu]

time is a fucking circle <- [is in the same hyperfixation that they were while being 11 y.o.]