flirshygays
flirshygays
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Hey there! You can call me Dylan and my pronouns are [they/them] :) (full-effect-ass is my other blog)
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flirshygays · 2 days ago
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“I thought you were lost to me forever.”
— “I could think of nothing but you the whole time you were gone.”
(a.k.a. Get in gays we’re manifesting)
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Catherine Opie: 'Dyke Deck' (1995)
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flirshygays · 2 days ago
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puppy play but halfway thru i suddenly start barking and run off into the woods faster than u can keep up with. u quickly lose sight of me. u call out my name and whistle to no response. u walk slowly in hopes of hearing where i may be but its dead quite. my barking stopped some distance away. it was getting dark when i ran off but now its pitch black. against ur better judgment u leave in hopes that ill come back of my own accord. 3 days later uve given up hope. ur printing out lost dog posters when u hear scratching at the door. u open it to see me. u lunge forward and hug me so excited i came back. immediately upon being back u feel like somethings off. i look and sound just like me. but i walk around the house like i hadnt been there. i refuse to eat anything even treats. and when u look at me u get the sinking feeling these are different eyes staring back at u. almost as if theyre seeing more than usual. u initially write it off as just being due to stress of being in the woods alone for a few days. but one day in the middle of the night u hear a scratching. u think its me but im asleep on the floor by ur bed. u walk out into the hallway. u follow the noise to the front door. under the sound of scratching is whining. my whining. u swing open the door to a barrage of licks and headbutts. the joy u get from seeing me immediately sinks into a gutteral fear as u realize the dog that came back. the dog uve spent a week sleeping next to. was not me. but some kind of imitation. i start snarling. then whimpering. u dont need to turn around to know what was standing behind u. u pick me up and run as fast as u can. stomping footsteps way too close behind u. and then. nothing. u turn around just in time to see the thing that was once imitating ur dog lurch into the woods. it lets out one final bark in my voice. then disappears into the trees. and then we like. have sex or something
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flirshygays · 2 days ago
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seeing straight men be disgusted by booktok smut recommenders has actually radicalized me to the side of booktok smut recommenders. girls your taste may be atrocious but i will never disparage you for exposing mainstream discourse to the concept of soaking through your underwear. spent my whole life listening to men talk about penises it’s about time they get jumpscared by women talking about pussy in crude detail on social media. go forth and goon my warriors
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flirshygays · 2 days ago
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by bangg cherry
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flirshygays · 3 days ago
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"Alucard- Listen, I don't wanna be an asshole, but...how do we keep getting lost!? Weren't you born and raised in this damn castle??"
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flirshygays · 3 days ago
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violets
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flirshygays · 4 days ago
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Lena almost died again (kara saves her again)
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me drawing supercorp…in this year 2025, with my improved drawing skills…feels good, feels organic!! definitely redoing more old sketches/ideas, tbd on if I’ll post tho….
Anywho! Happy Galentines Day to the bestest gal pals :)
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flirshygays · 4 days ago
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touch-starvation needs to be written with emphasis on the starving part. you are hungry to be touched. so hungry that even the very taste of it makes you nauseous. it has been long since anything has ever touched you, ever fed you - that your body has grown more used to that gnawing emptiness more than anything else. it's better for you to be held, to eat but it makes you sick to try. you know
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flirshygays · 4 days ago
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big fan of romance horror. big fan of terrible people still being loved. big fan of bending morality and turning the grotesque into something beautiful.
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flirshygays · 9 days ago
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Caitlyn but she’s a flipping medieval lady knight sorceress
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flirshygays · 9 days ago
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tug on his gorget
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flirshygays · 9 days ago
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strict top/bottom takes in my fandom? in 2025?
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flirshygays · 11 days ago
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Unfinished Lae'zel and her (youngling?) red dragon
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flirshygays · 11 days ago
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WRITE IT ANYWAY!!! EVEN IF YOU DONT THINK YOURE GOOD ENOUGH!!! WRITE!!! IT!!!! ANYWAY!!!!!!!
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flirshygays · 11 days ago
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