#having Thoughts

[zillygoose]

I'm sane (I'm not)

[tasbcl]

18+!!

something about Connor discovering he has a breeding kink after he deviates, but more so when he meets you. it’s weird, he can’t reproduce, nor does he even feel the need to— he’s an android after all. but when it comes to intercourse, when he’s inside you, it’s almost primal and absolutely necessary that he fills you up with his synthetic cum. he probably gets a lil embarrassed at how silly he thinks he is for it.

[maggiecheungs]

REVOLUTIONARY GIRL UTENA ↳ EPISODE 23 / EPISODE 29 / EPISODE 39

[guyspleasehesmyfriend]

something abt this look…and the angle…it’s very……hnnnhhhhhddhdggggsgwh

[copiasslut]

Try not to imagine Copia’s shirt buttons popping open cause his tummy has gotten more squishy, showing off his dark happy trail and soft lower belly sitting over his waistband, also his tight black jeans splitting open around the inner thigh area from the constant friction and his inner thigh chub pressing against the torn open holes

😊😊😊😊😊

[austinbutlerslovers]

The beauty that is Austin Butler

[whoosh-whoosh-tardis-noises]

I think 73 yards is such an interesting metaphor for death.

Like from a very young age we are presented with it, it follows us but it’s blurry, unfocused, overwhelmingly present and yet always in the background. We ponder it on birthdays, during drawn out relationships.

Approaching it is terrifying, senseless, we want to escape but there is no where to go. Violence even to others becomes less desirable when reminded of your own mortality.

Eventually it will approach us, walking backwards, and become us all.

[bwabys-scenarios]

… stay at home husband Kurapika…

Greets you with a hug and kiss every day. He’s been through a lot, so doing some chores and making dinner is such a relief.

He doesn’t have to kill, bribe, or torture anyone for the scarlet eyes anymore, he’s safe with you.

Every day he gets on his knees, pushing up your skirt and happily lapping at your fat pussy, ready to be your good husband and take care of you!

And if you ever wanted to stop working, he’s got plenty of money from his days as a mafia boss. Just let him take care of you~

[newtkelly]

so… i want to talk about tommy’s s1 timeline for a minute

tommy called off his engagement to abby one year before 1x01. buck, at this point, joined the 118 four months prior, which means tommy left the 118 maybe four or five months prior.

i guess my point is, the interesting thing here is that tommy ended his relationship and i bet he started looking for a transfer at the same time. he wanted cold turkey change. he totally transformed his life over a 7-8 month period, he made two massive life decisions back to back. he did “the only honest thing” in his relationship by calling things off with abby, then very shortly after he joined harbor, then very shortly after “figured himself out.” he ended his lie of an engagement, he escaped a job forever tied to a past he wanted space from, he actively freed himself. and given the implications and reasoning behind ending things with buck, i think we can conclude that change is not something he’s usually comfortable with. tommy utterly overhauled his life in less than a year because he was so desperate for authenticity—i believe it was an unprecedentedly bold series of decisions for him.

it’s something he isn’t willing to compromise—food for thought when we consider that buck couldn’t even correct maddie when she called him gay…

[ervotica]

whump with poly!rosekiller and their sweet angel girl. their treasure, the most precious person to ever exist. maybe it's voldy related, maybe it's someone holding a grudge against them, maybe it's a pureblood feud. unfortunately for the culprit, it doesn't matter, anyway. they're out for blood. feral. primal. nursing their sweet baby's injuries and fussing over her even as she whines and shies away from the affection, the intensity of it. even after all this time, sometimes it's a lot to process at once. their blinding adoration. when she finally drops into a fitful sleep in evan's arms, barty gives a curt nod as he stalks from the dorms, wand in hand.

the poor fucker won't know what hit them.

[dizzycycl0ne]

thinking about how during mingle it was always thanos and nam-gyu.

when it was down to four, it was thanos not even glancing at nam-gyu when deciding who to leave out. it was them getting in the room so much faster than the other two that they almost closed the door on them.

when it was down to three, it was nam-gyu asking “who should we take?”, not even considering that he wouldn’t be chosen. it was “winner comes with us”, said in complete sync.

when it was down to two, it was thanos grabbing nam-gyu by the arm and dragging him away. it was them not letting anyone separate them, clawing at other people, dragging them away by the hair to stay alive and stay together.

[concubi-thoughts]

Horny thoughts about tickling someone's lower tummy. Stretching them out over my lap, or over a pillow, hanging off the bed. Whatever I can to have that spot stretched out and vulnerable while my nails scritch and scribble right under their navel, wandering down to the line of their underwear, from hip to hip. Listening as they cackle and struggle to get me away from that one spot while I'm having the time of my life seeing how wet the tickling is making them.

[im-not-even-sorry]

What if you were laying across my lap with your pretty ass out? What if I rubbed, massaged, teased the back of your thighs and butt, gradually moving my warm, steady hands further in between them? What if I spread your cheeks, the tips of my fingers tracing around your tight hole? Oh, are you getting wet, baby? Are you getting hard? Would you whimper and wiggle around a bit when I'd rub the outside of your rim, after covering it with my slick spit? What about when I'd push the tip inside a bit, would you be able to relax around me or would your tissues flutter, tensing and letting go, unused to such feelings? What if I slowly slid inside and out, or only left juuust a tiny bit inside? What if i curled it up inside you, or made slow circles while still deep in your wet hole? Would you be hungry for and beg me for more when I'd pull out to go back to teasing you from the outside only, with the other hand slowly caressing your soft thigh? You gotta use your words, love

[lawrussoauto]

“will graham wouldnt mind being inlove with hannibal lecter if it didnt mean being inlove with a boy” do you know how silly you sound