#bases on true events

[loustrawberrie]

Anthony is popular and straight, and Louis is the president of the science club and a genius.

No one thought they would end up being more than that. And even less so that the popular one would end up being the passive one…

[qiinamii]

wanderer day <3

[aae-tuu]

Gojo Satoru being the most annoying out of pocket boyfriend with zero boundaries is something I live for

Imagine you’re eating a pastry

and you bite off a piece and he sees you eating and comes over to you. once he’s near you he opens his mouth and you’re thinking to yourself

‘Maybe he wants me to feed it to him…’

like a normal person

except Gojo isn’t normal

“Do you want a piece?” You ask him as you chew your pastry.

he nods and with the most serious look on his face, he says the next sentence

“I want the piece that’s in your mouth.”

you pause as you slowly turn to look at him.

“huh?”

“I want you to bird feed it to me”

“.… what.”

[rileyclaw]

you know how everything is like a hundred times funnier when you're not allowed to laugh??

[wickcipher]

He knows what he said.

[valyrfia]

any reporter: so max if you’re not able to win who would you want to wi-

max: CHARLES! CHARLES! I WANT CHARLES TO WIN! I WANT TO HEAR THE ITALIAN ANTHEM! IL PREDESTINATO VINCE! CHARLES WILL BE THE NEXT WDC! CHARLES WILL WIN! FORZA FERRARI! SEMPRE!

[usedtobecooler]

sexual content minors dni.

the thought of eddie munson just being so desperate and aching in the middle of the night that he sleepily, desperately ruts up against the curve of your ass, tip leaking steadily all over the silk of your sleep shorts.

it’s. a thing. always has been a thing. your shorts meant the green light for him to grind and slide up against you in a feverish heat, moonlight peaking through the gap in the curtains and casting the hasty motions in your shadows.

you’re barely awake, only just rousing enough to get with the program and wiggle up against him, make it known he’s okay to keep going even as you bury your face into the pillow sleepily. you roll your hips, marvelling in the way his length kicks up at the movement.

he’s plastered right up against you from chest to thighs, moaning high pitched and desperate into your ear, mouthing at your neck as he ruts a little quicker. until he slides against you differently, askew enough to have his entire shaft slipping between the apex of your thighs, nestled in the tight heat of your sweaty skin, the curve of his tip slipping over your clit through a thin layer of satin.

“please, please baby, lemme stay here. can i?” he begs, peppering kisses against your shoulder and you can’t help but nod when he slides between your thighs again and nudges that bundle once more.

it’s hot, sweaty, the steady stream of pre leaking from his flushed red tip more than enough to slick up the way as he thrusts inside your thighs. you moan, can’t help yourself as the prickle of heat and want shoots up your spine and buries deep. you never expected it to feel so good, to keep you stimulated as much as it did him.

“so fucking good, sweetheart. even your thighs fuck me up, so tight.” eddie’s so stuck to your back he’s practically moulding into you, the bite of his fingertips teetering on painful in the dip of your waist as he uses his grip for leverage to keep thrusting. his curls stuck to your sweaty skin, kisses turning to biting and sucking as he teeters close.

you can’t help the noises that fall from your own lips, needy and hungry for it. it feels good. so good. to feel how desperate he is to get off, listen to how pathetic he sounds being brought to the edge by nothing more than the squeeze of your thighs and the roll of your hips. he knew how to make your head big, so in love with you and turned on by your body that he’d fuck any part you were willing to offer up.

it’s all too much, even with your eyes shut. so when you open them and look down, watching the head of his cock sliding in and out of your thighs and covering you in creamy spatters, it’s too much. your body coils tight like a spring and you’re reaching your own peak before he reaches his, clamping your thighs even tighter with the sheer force of it.

“holy shit, did you—? oh god, fuck it’s so wet, ngh,” eddie thrusts behind you sporadically, sucking right on the tip of your shoulder as he cums in between your thighs, thick spurts soothing the slight sting of your skin, painting you in a gorgeous pearlescent mess.

[lilpomelito]

In a series of events that absolutely nobody could have predicted, Steve’s parents adore Eddie. Richard thinks he’s witty and sharp, a breath of fresh air for a man stuck in endless meetings with corporate egos. Linda laughed so hard the first time they invited him to dinner, she cried. Nobody is more surprised than Steve, who brought his alternative high school dropout boyfriend to his parents almost as an act of late teenage rebellion. But hilariously, Eddie’s fun personality and his disdain for everything mainstream makes him catnip for rich pretentious people. They bond over their hatred of the idiosyncrasy of middle class small town people in America, everyone is so closed minded and average, you know? No ambition, nothing! And this guy is a rockstar, Steve!, they say. You could use some of that ambition yourself! Have some goals in life!

It’s almost insulting. Like that’s his boyfriend. They can’t like him more than he does!! But Steve even caught his mom smoking pot with Eddie in the porch after dinner one time, which was insane to him since the last time they caught him doing exactly that Steve had been grounded for a week. You were 16 Steve, and a star athlete, we couldn’t have you smoking in the house, she argued. And Eddie, the treacherous man that he was, agreed with her. How would you feel if Dustin started smoking, huh?

In retrospective, Steve should have seen this coming. His parents hate Hawkins people as much as Eddie does, they do everything in their power to be away from town as much as it’s physically possible without actually moving away. They’ve had the “moving to another state” conversation several times already, and it’s been Steve who refused every time. The entire fight about Steve not getting into any college had been more about having to stay in Hawkins than anything else. But of course, his boyfriend who is literally everything this town hates in a person would be exactly what his parents like. No bond is stronger than the one between people who hate the same things.

[zhukzucraft]

=> Martyn: Have a flashback

Your adventure started, as they often do, with some daring exploration. You gave Jimmy the good old soulmate punch test and felt nothing. And yet, it felt only natural to stick together.

The two of you happened upon some fortuitous surface iron, which you bartered for some provisions for the road.

The provisions ran out sooner than you expected.

...But with your soulmates, whoever they were, seeming more than ready to eat for two, your adventure didn't have to end there.

Unfortunately, wood isn't something that can be shared through the soulmate bond. You had to leave, pronto.

Martyn: Phew! Was that a productive trip or-

Jimmy: Martyn I'm not healing!!

Martyn: Wha-

Jimmy: The hearts!! They're not going up!!! What if something shoots at me now??

Martyn: Damn, really? Hold on, let me get us into a boat at least

Jimmy: Oh man oh god oh man

=> End Flashback

Start Over -- Go Back

[yourgoodboybaby]

Being a faggot really is the best because you get to go on long walks smoking blunts through graveyards at night stopping to push each other up against trees and grope each other and bite each other and grab each other's jaws and whimper when we blow smoke in each other's mouths and one of you gets laid out against a headstone with hands shoved in your pants while the other whispers sin into your ear as you give the dead a show that will make them claw their way out of their graves to join the fun

[loustrawberrie]

Hey!

if you're looking for a gay romance novel based on true events, this story is for you! It tells the life of Anthony, who needed a change and joined an exchange program in Canada. He hoped it would help him escape the social pressure and expectations from his life back home. However, Canada turned out to be more challenging than he expected. Anthony felt lonely and depressed, longing for his previous life and regretting his decision to go to Canada.

At the same time, Anthony begins to experience feelings he had never felt before. He no longer sees himself as the popular, heterosexual guy from school. He starts questioning his sexual identity, feeling confused and isolated. Despite the pain and suffering, he discovers a ray of light in his life. The president of the science club, a smart and talented young man, starts paying attention to him and makes him feel valued.

[ringosmistress]

[ahfrickenfrick]

Duke: and then i realized he’s an asshole, and not like how we say jason is an asshole, like a well and true asshole

Jason: …thank you?

[chocoarts01]

✨Get shit on Casey✨

I forgot to post this on my other platforms, but here it issss. Gotta lovingly bully 03’ Casey💖💖💖

[matchstique]

Going through Twitter and deleting all the arts. So they are gonna trickle here. I will make sure not to spam 👍

[miss-star-dust]

In the first few months after Harry was born, the Potters were extremely tired, and this situation occured:

Regulus: *leaving the bathroom looking confused* why is there a full toilet roll on top of the bin, and why is it wet??

James: *looks slightly embarrassed* I blew my nose earlier...

Regulus: *looking even more confused* and how does that link to my question??

James: well, you see, instead of throwing the used tissue into the toilet... I kind of.. urm

Regulus: *stifling laughter* you threw the full toilet roll into the toilet?

James: *sighs* yes.. I put the used tissue on top of the tank and threw the roll into the toilet

Regulus: *shoulders shaking with silent laughter*

James: I'm tired okay! *throwing his arms up in defeat*