#M/m

[spaceseals]

“Where my heals at?”

The Backline:

[suchawrathfullamb]

people at the grocery store have no idea I'm thinking about gay sex as I look for my plant based milk

[hiddencloudboi]

🔞 18+ only MDNI 🔞

☆ pairing: trans!bratty!satoru gojo x black!male!reader

☆ taglist: @starboye @gayaristocrat @ghostking4m @b00tyliciousbabe @multireese

When your boyfriend sends you nudes, a simple Damn, that's hot, babe won't suffice.

No, your response needs to be a wall of text and purple prose about how he is the most most gorgeous man to ever grace the Earth with the prettiest pussy. You better go into detail about how you are blessed and honored to be dating him and receiving videos of him fingering himself.

He also expects you to drop everything to come rushing back home. At work? Pssh, you don't even need that job because Satoru has vast generational wealth. Why are you pursuing a career anyway when you could or should be servicing him.

[hard-times-paramore]

Message to everyone who sees this post! Reblog it with a gay ship. It can be f/f or m/m, also this post is trans-inclusive. Just give me your gay ships. Any ships you consider gay for whatever reason.

Bonus points if you tell me a bit about who they are, what fandom they're from, and why you ship them.

[x3no9]

Thank you @yooo-lets-go for this cute meme art :)

[lemonelyyy]

Nothing like a good ol' fashioned wall pin, am I right??

[acecroft]

KYLE GALLNER & JOHNNY BERCHTOLD as Benson & Bradley in The Passenger (2023)

[amoraart]

"Because in the darkness, there be dragons. But it isn't true. We can prove that it isn't true. In the dark, there is discovery, there is possibility, there is freedom in the dark once someone has illuminated it." - Captain Flint, Black Sails

I think this quote fits very well with Henry and Hans, and their relationship. Both KCD and Black Sails are incredibly important to me and I can't believe they exist.

[pecsgrom]

[the-modern-typewriter]

Could we get a love triangle where the rivals fall in love with each other instead of the intended love interest? (Would love if it's m/m and enemies to lovers)

"Tell me," Cassander murmured. "Is it that you don't like my hands on her, or simply that you wish I had my hands on you instead?"

Azael glared at the other fey. His jaw clenched with the sudden horrible realisation that the truth wanting to slip passed his lips wasn't "her" immediately and without question.

Cassander, bastard that he was, smirked at his silence. He sauntered closer, his gaze fixed on Azael with the disquieting familiarity of any good enemy. He wasn't like the human. Cassander didn't look at him he was some beautiful, otherworldly and magical thing. All positive qualities and power. A dream within a dream within a fantasy. Cassander looked at him like he knew every filthy, dark thing about him and still wanted to sink his teeth in for the rest. Rake out every lingering secret with clawed hands. Rend and own and conquer.

Cassander was not fragile and caring and brave. If Azael shoved Cassander into a wall, if he grabbed him by the shoulders, experience told him there would be no need to be gentle. No fear of breaking something fleeting and perfect.

It should have been about her. She was the better choice in every way. She should have been what he wanted.

"I think you're very quick to physically put yourself between me and her," Cassander continued, in a confiding sort of voice. "Quick to get in my face and see if I'll put you back down . I think, when the three of us are in a room together, I'm the one that you're always watching."

"That's because you're the one who can't be trusted."

"She's drawn to me."

"You're a high fey. She's a human. She can't help it."

"How very patronising and mildly misogynistic. Does she like that about you?"

"I'm trying to keep her safe!"

"Maybe she does," Cassander mused. "Certainly, it's been centuries since I've seen you so worked up. It's an excellent look on you, possessiveness. It reminds me that, no matter how civilised and cold you pretend to be these days, you're still just the vicious little scrap willing to fight every other member of my court. Aren't you?"

Azael seethed. Still, no good response could leave his mouth without damning him. He'd never envied the human's ability to lie quite so much as when Cassander was in the room. He'd never felt quite so much like his very blood was burning up in the heat.

Cassander's smirk grew.

"But what about you, Azael?" His head tilted, as he paused on the other side of the dining table. His voice was ancient music, fey-tongue, home. "Can you help it?"

"It's not my fault you're - maddening."

"Maddening, am I?"

"The worst."

Azael realised, abruptly, that he'd leaned in across the table to snarl the words into Cassander's beautiful face. There were mere inches between them.

What would Cassander do, if it was the human, standing where Azael was? No doubt he'd be charming. He was never charming to Azael.

Their eyes met.

"Kiss me," Cassander ordered.

Without thinking, savagely, Azael did. He tangled his fingers in Cassander's hair and yanked, half hauling him across the table. He bit down claiming at Cassander's lips. He only stopped when he felt Cassander laugh with feral glee against his mouth.

They broke apart. Cassander's eyes were dark, devouring.

"I guess you can't help it, either," Cassander said. He licked his lips. Slow. Taunting. "So how can you hold it against her? Maybe you should apologise."

"Stay away from her."

"Why?"

"Because -" Azael drew in a breath. He could still imagine the heat of Cassander beneath his hands, the scent of him, the wily danger of the summer court's most favoured son. "Because I said so. And you're in my court."

"Would you like me to leave?"

"I'd like you bloody well kiss me again."

It slipped out. Too lacking in the silver that was supposed to coat his frozen tongue.

Cassander grinned with the same triumphant smile he'd once had on the battlefield. He rounded the table, pushing Azael down into the chair and straddling his lap.

"I'll have to send our sweet girl a fruit basket," he said. He mockingly, gently, tucked Azael's hair back from his flushed face. "She might just make an honest thing of you yet."

"You-"

Then he kissed Azael, and Azael realised he was well and truly screwed.

Him.

Maybe it had always been about him.

Damn it.

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[michoodles]

I was just an only child of the universe ✨

And then I found you ☄️

Movie Sonadow it's going to kill me.

[thatnamelessonion]

I had to do the meme

[anaugust]

I am a bit late for my July With Elderly Zukka, but I want to keep up the tradion lol

Last year is here

And two years ago

It's also kinda a sequel to my other Zuko post. I really do love the idea of making more of these type of photos from Zuko's life.

Tbh my personal headcanon is that Zuko and Sokka got together when Zuko was a widower.

I'm not super proud of this lineart - I was exeprimenting with my brushes A LOT.

[silverlunarella]

"You'll be given love

You'll be taken care of

You'll be given love

You have to trust it"

When a "quick sketch" turns into a full drawing session.

I am never drawing Astarion's scars by hand again. 💀

Pencils on paper and digital colors.