hip dips were just made to be held down don't you think?
the slight concave where your palms sit so nicely, the sturdiness of the hips making it absolutely perfect to restrain and control.
just hip dips>>>>
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My one consolation is that people at the TIT Tour will likely just assume I'm queer in some capacity lmfao
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*takes a deep breath*
The beauty of Sonadow (with transmasc Sonic) in the eyes of Shadow once he learns about Sonic and how both him (the ultimate life form) and Sonic (the snarky blue critter) are actually one in the same, they know each other in a way no one else can and maybe its because they have shared so many experiences, maybe its because no one will know you quite like your enemy. But maybe its because both of them were not born as they are but Made into who they are, and well isn’t that just beautiful.
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Men who cherish you.
They find you just so perfect. And they don't know that parts of you they find beautiful are insecurities for anyone, much less have specific names.
"I like how your hips do the little swoop before your thighs start. Y'know, the little indent?"
"I like it when your shirt rises up your hips a little."
"I like it when you laugh like that."
"I like how squishy your arms are."
They just think you're perfect! He could be explaining the most normal thing about you like he's weird for liking it only to be like "What? Those are called hip dips?" AUGHHH
"I never knew I liked that until I started dating you."
ITS LIKE HE KNOWS?? BUT HE DOESN'T. HE'S A CLUELESS NERD, HE'S DUMB,,, STUPID EVEN,,,
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Can Dip be reincarnated as different genders than his original self? Ik you said reincarnation!au is very loose on purpose but was wondering your thoughts on it
He sure can!
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once again ive become annoying with a friendship pairing and im not sorry for the drabble spam
darby and abadon are good at sharing. sometimes.
[mini drabble]
“Hey, Abby?” Darby asks as he sits down at the table. “Can I borrow your heart tonight? Need it for a thing.”
Abadon looks up at him. “For a price,” they say, and then glance down before meeting his eyes again.
Darby frowns. “No. You are absolutely not taking that.”
Abadon scoffs and crosses their arm. “Then you don’t get the heart.”
“What could you possibly need it for?”
Abadon tilts their head up. “I don’t ask you about your hookups.“
“Ugh, gross, I wasn’t trying to. Come on, Abby, that’s not fair.”
“What do you need the heart for?”
Darby tilts his head up in the same manor and crosses his arms. “Don’t ask about my hookups,” he mocks.
“Really? You just need the heart? Come on. I’m sure someone would love an extra surprise coming from you.”
If Darby could blush from embarrassment at the conversation, he would be. “Abadon. No.”
“Alright.” Abadon shrugs. “You get nothing from me then.”
“Oh, come on-“
“Trade with me, and you get the heart. Just for one night! That’s all I want! Then we can go back to normal and never do it again.”
Darby slouches in his chair with a pout, looking away from them. “…Fine.”
Abadon smiles and sips their drink. “Thanks, Darby, you’re the best.”
“I hate you.”
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