devour innocence

nsfw focused dead dove do not eat selective low activity

[kingtriedit]

Jordan Torres 🥵

[postcumclarity]

Blake Clunes

[androsolipsist]

[guilt-and-rod]

Jordan.

[postcumclarity]

Jordan Torres

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Reilly Golden

[anthonysperkins]

Arda Bilge via Instagram

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Dmitry Averyanov

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Roman Todd & Benvi Better than mom (2025)

[archangelasher]

[supfag-archives]

JOSHUA ORPIN

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Joshua Orpin as Soames Forsyte The Forsytes (1x01)

[boyzandboys]

[wildfire072]

Another fav. Hot AF!

[maleadjusted3]

[wildfire072]

Damn, dude!

[eisenhower-potus]

Danila_wq

[bruscled]

Danila (danila_wq)

[slxtrps]

Lying was not necessarily beyond what Magnus was wiling to do - part of a noble's upbringing was to learn that unconditional honesty could be a hindrance to one's survival. But he saw no reason to deceit his King, even though it became increasingly clear that there was some sort of deeper intent behind the monarch's questions, one that left the virginal younger man both unnerved and oddly excited.

"Of course, my King", Magnus vowed, not a moment of hesitation, though part of him knew he maybe should have at least considered what he agreed to here. But disobeying the King was certainly not an option to the young noble. He could feel his heart racing, noticing the dim light and the quietness around them, the noise of the castle feeling so very far away. Nobody was likely to see or hear them here, he realized. For a moment, his heart seemed to skip a beat, almost as if Magnus's subconscious mind anticipated that the king may have something more in mind for him than a regular servant's duties.

[devouryoursky]

Malcolm had brought many boys to this garden. Often times to take advantage of them. Sometimes rather forcefully. As he looked Magnus over, he wondered how rough he would have to be with him.

If he even decided to pop that cherry tonight.

"That is good. Not everyone is loyal."

He walked deeper, few of the lanterns lit now. In the dark, lit mainly by the moon, he felt like a predator. A master of the hunt, stalking prey. His eyes drifted back to the boy from time to time.

Stopping by a fountain, he leaned on the stone. "Has your father told you any stories from the purge?" A polite term to describe the atrocities committed by the King. The blood running in the streets of the capital as Malcolm and his brothers waged their little war.