I’m never getting over how y’all treated Hayden on trans day of visibility. Y’all saw a bad bitch post artistic nudes on her age restricted main account FOR FREE, and you complained. You are fake woke and fake perverts, and you SICKEN ME!!!

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@kvonheartz
I’m never getting over how y’all treated Hayden on trans day of visibility. Y’all saw a bad bitch post artistic nudes on her age restricted main account FOR FREE, and you complained. You are fake woke and fake perverts, and you SICKEN ME!!!
pretty when you cry
I hook my fingers around his collar like an anchor drooling over my hands and breathing inside my veins his eyes are tortured, but never satiated. he tries to hide his whines in his throat, yet scraps of our high force them out. and when tears drowning in lust weep down his chin, and when pleads echo off the walls of his mouth, he always gives in
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
pink in the night
(public repost since the poetry community liked this one!! :3)
I could stare at your back all day and trace the patterns each muscle makes drifting across your shoulders engraving my heart into yours drifting across your spine illuminating the room like an angel drifting across your waist hoping to share some of your radiance my body could rest against yours as you immerse yourself in me, through the patterns i’ve made with the light you gave, our intricate incandescence. and we’ll sit in the sky together, now the brightest star of them all
romants
i've been getting the hell off my phone and trying to connect more with my community recently, so i'm hanging out at my local library and volunteering, but i want to do MORE!!! and preferably for free or at least cheap... if you guys could tell me about your favorite 'third spaces' so i have more to look for, that would be wonderful :3
I just watched I Saw the TV Glow and I can't even form a coherent thought right now so here's a webweave
in honor of pride month please everyone stream detour by kim petras it is the gayest and funnest album I've ever listened to
1. should we throw a party should we invite bella hadid
2. you people can’t do anything
3. name one hobby you have outside of media consumption
4. I think you guys might be thinking about yourselves too much
5. hard to remain patient with friends who focus solely on their own crucifixion. Get off The Cross, ladykins... we could use the wood!
6. name one toxin/hormone and its function
Day 925: 🐢 & 🆘
you are allowed to outgrow the version of yourself everyone else got comfortable with
my beach
for years, i’ve wandered endlessly.
my legs surrender to the dirt,
but their soil rejects my roots.
this landscape has no place for me.
something pulls me in your tide.
a sensation so divine,
as we sink into each other,
and feel our terrains combine.
whenever you depart,
I don’t search for land,
i have no need to roam.
I swim in our waves,
write love letters in our sand,
and i wait for you to come home.
Call of Duty fem and animal crossing butch… yes…
i hate the concept of being a "sinner"
another tumblr rant from me, yay!
i consider myself a spiritual person, but I've always detested religion for a multitude of reasons, the main one being "sins", or what society has turned the concept of sins into. I hate how things like greed, anger, lust, feelings that are wired into our psyche since the day we were born, are perceived as something evil, something we should never act on, or something that leads us to hell or whatever alternative evil dimension they've curated. the way I see it, an emotion is only "evil", or moreso negative, if you allow it to be. if you take your anger out on yourself or others by screaming their heads off, punching holes into their walls, and beating them black and blue, then yes, that's terrible. but if you take your anger out in your paintings, your journals, through martial arts, or hard, passionate fucking, how can that be a negative emotion when it becomes nothing but fun that enhances your gratitude for the simple pleasures of life? or deep reflection that helps you grow into a better person? churches and religious folk teach you to hide the parts of you that make up a sinner, to hold your anger inside you until it bursts out in a fit of rage, to feel guilty everytime you crave the touch of another, and to harbor your envy until you're nothing but a ball of insecurities. but we can build all of these feelings into so much more. i feel like you truly begin to love yourself and everything life has to offer once you realize what you can create with everything that you feel, how there's a good side of every emotion we experience if we're able to find it.
moral of the story is the next time you're horny don't feel guilty just jork it
just a reminder
I love my best friend (we’re getting married, I’m in love with them, they’re MINE, I want to SQUEEZE them, I love them so much it hurts, we’re going to get together and kiss like real men.)
also hi I love my bestfriend she's awesome and literally my baby and she writes really nice and silly stuff on here and she's in alotta fandoms so go check her out cause she's really cool and if you don't I will find you nd hunt you down and touch you
@secretsideoframona