#sorry for being gay on main

[unlimitedgolden]

what did he mean by that

[peachpaws0]

Sorry that I saw a sapphic ship and went crazy, it will happen again

[catboyglover]

i just think that todd anderson is really, really pretty. send post

[zefir-crow]

"Hey hey hey, Feath baby! S-sorry- it took me a bit to get here, I was having quite the time navigating this weird place! Haha! But, fit my gnarly ass in here didn't I? Good to s-see you! Love you!"

"Hi Randal, hello hi!! Yah, it's... quite a mess, isn't it? But- I'm glad you made it here safe, lovebug. Hope you enjoy your stay."

[derrypubliclibrary]

KISS ME BECAUSE EVERYONE KEEPS CALLING YOU A LESBIAN AND IM THE ONLY ONE AT THIS GODDAMNED CATHOLIC SCHOOL THAT ACTUALLY BELIEVES IN GOD AND MAYBE YOURE IN LOVE WITH ME. KISS ME BECAUSE YOUR PARENTS GOT ARRESTED AND YOU FEEL LIKE ITS YOUR OWN FAULT. KISS ME BECAUSE HES THE ONLY ONE YOU HAVE AND YOU HAVE TO RELY ON EACH OTHER. KISS ME BECAUSE YOURE GOING TO A CHOIR COMPETITION AT THE FALL FAIR AND YOU AND THE REST OF YOUR CHOIR ARE GOING TO RIDE ALL THE RIDES AFTER AND YOUR NOT GONNA COME BACK HOME AND IM GOING TO WAIT FOR YOU UNTIL I CANT ANYMORE, AND IM GOING TO FEEL, WITH A SINKING FEELING IN MY GUT THAT YOURE THE UNIDENTIFIED BODY OF THE CYCLONE DISASTER AND THE ONLY ONE WHO BELIEVES ME IS YOUR LITTLE BROTHER BUT HE SOLD DRUGS TO HELP YOU TWO GET TO FLORIDA AND THE POLICE DONT TRUST HIM. KISS ME BECAUSE WE KNOW WERE DOOMED BUT WE LOVE EACH OTHER ANYWAY.

[stvlti]

I wanna say Blue Beetle (2023) is a treat for the bisexuals but I'd be lying. The truth is Jenny Kord has my whole heart

[angelfoodscake]

big old men with big bushy moustaches

[cemetery-irises]

i am going to kiss kisuke urahara on the lips i think (<- hates kissing with a passion. making an empty promise)

[legobenkenobi]

can this be us

yes it can. i love you

[polaris101]

me when women:

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[mystamorning]

its funnyy  simon is one of very, very few people ive ever talked to that doesnt make me feel genuinely insulted when he picks on me . maybe its because in turn he compliments me a lot (albeit in very very weird ways but. its compliments!)  GAHH i wish i had the bones available in my body to just gush to him that i want to hug him and just take a nap with him even if he wakes up looking like a black cat with severe mange that got tossed around in a dryer and survived hes MYYYY black cat with severe mange that got tossed around in a dryer and survived!!!!

[kounezi13]

them

vrrr

[guardiandae]

Some rare descriptive moments from 5+7 chapter 10

That does it, making Genos grin despite himself. He turns his face away, but his hand stays in Saitama's and squeezes lightly. Saitama squeezes back, feeling weirdly protective of Genos. That's his real role, isn't it? S-Class hero Genos, top of all the rankings, and Saitama is the one lucky enough to be his emotional support idiot for the most stressful night of the year. Well, only the second most stressful. He can do that. The windows are so darkly tinted, Saitama can barely see outside of the vehicle, but he can tell that they've arrived somewhere. The limo stops, and then creeps forward slowly. He can hear some of that chaos Genos mentioned, and the warm metal hand he's holding tightens, pinching his fingers a little.

x

The smile on Saitama's face seems more subdued, almost wistful compared to the devious sort of flashes of grins that he'd shared before. It's confusing, all of it, and even more so because Genos had never really thought this far ahead.  He'd planned it out, definitely. He'd tried to pin every detail in place before he'd even posted that listing online. Find someone. Anyone. Exchange enough information to claim they truly knew each other, and then bring them to the gala. It didn't really matter who, so long as he trusted that they'd have enough incentive to keep everything discreet. Even the conversations, he'd scripted out in his head in advance.  But Saitama is a factor he hadn't been able to prepare for. Every time they met, his scripts went out the window. The only thing about Saitama that he can predict, every time, was the way he feels when Genos holds him in his arms. The heat of his body, the scent of his skin, the circular patterns Saitama's fingers always take when he cards them through Genos' hair. Those things are all familiar to him now in ways that have been entirely unexpected, and unexpectedly welcome. He never could've imagined himself being so comfortable with anyone. Now he can't imagine himself being so comfortable with anyone else.

x

Genos doesn't sense how close Fubuki is until it's too late to put any distance between them. To his credit, he doesn't visibly startle when a delicate hand slips around his arm in an overly familiar way, stiletto nails gripping his sleeve like claws. And despite the fact that they have no physical effect on him, Genos is nevertheless just as snared. "What do you want?" Genos asks, just mindful enough not to sound too annoyed or bothered by her sudden appearance. It occurs to him that she was probably watching for a long time before she saw the opportunity to have him alone, and took it. Fubuki lets out a soft 'tsk', pressing herself against Genos' side. She's poured into a velvety black dress that hugs every curve, featuring a high slit up one side which allows a stock-covered thigh to peek out. A cool silver necklace glints at her throat, drawing the eye to an attractive neckline and her half-bare chest. It's elegant, and overtly sexual. Someone who didn't know her well might almost consider her carefully groomed appearance to be manipulative – and it absolutely is – but she's just as alluring on any other day of the week. "Please, Genos," she murmurs through a placid smile, always conscientious of appearances. "At least pretend to be civilized, like the rest of us have to."

[satisfiedskye]

I WANTED TO POST THAT ON MY FUCKING!!! REBLOG ACCOUNT!!!!!!

gods against me. happy pride month

gay arts to come soon

[samsrosary]

why am i so abnormal about him

[wonder-never-wander]

idk do y'all ever love someone so much that they become intertwined in your soul and then it's like. well. what's marriage to this? what's a legal bond to the way your hand feels in mine? the way i feel like my whole self around you? the way i can read your mind?