you can call me winston (very much not my name). if you like a bit of daring, you can refer to me as: pretty boy, baby, sweetheart, or darling.
i am 20 years old (he/him). i'm transmasc and sort of like if a guy was a lady was a raging fag. nondiscriminating when it comes to attraction, but i generally only enjoy t4t. i am autistic with hypermobility and chronic pain, so am liable to groan about it.
interests include:
the magnus archives (one of my main special interests)
dan and phil!
amc's interview with the vampire (and talamasca, too!)
hannibal
wake up dead man
the x files
supernatural
this is not a blog for anyone under the age of 18. do not interact if you are a minor. there is explicit content on this blog.
this is kind of a kink blog, but i am no longer using it exclusively for that purpose. i'll probably post horny shit, but i have a lot of interests and don't separate them.
you are welcome to:
flirt with me, talk about biting me, ask me about my interests, beat the shit out of me as a fucked up bonding ritual, send horny asks (imagine me like a skittish stray though; i may respond, i may not)
please do not:
treat me with disrespect (if you come into my asks or dms acting like you own the place, i will likely not respond), invite me to commit acts of blasphemy, send unsolicited images or audios, send rape threats (not into that, thank you)
i like:
biting (giving and receiving), people spitting in my mouth, praise, slight humiliation, impact play, crying (watching and doing), puppy play, collars and leashes, bold people, oral :]]
DNI:
maps, pedos, minors, racists, zionists, transphobes, homophobes, fauxcest fans, anyone interested in pursuing discourse (this is exhausting to me)
anons are very welcome!! if it's kink related, have some decorum. once again, i probably won't respond if i feel disrespected. please feel free to ask about other interests!
claimed anons: 🦊 🍷 ⚔️ 🦌
will be trying to figure out a tagging system soon, stay tuned for that!
#winnie does shit: in which i have a life outside of tumblr
#pretty [insert anon] in my asks: for my lovelies
#winnie is fucked: mishaps and mayhem
#winston's [blank] obsession: anything i am dreadfully obsessed with
please do not give the puppyboy multiple choices he gets confused and overwhelmed, just pet him and call him a good boy as you decide for him. Please and thank you
god i love being humiliated for being turned on. "ohh, you like that?" "are you actually getting off on this?" "ohh did that do something for you sweetheart?" hhhbhhbbh
Soft dom who can tell I’m upset and stressed out at having to do real life adult thinking everyday, takes me and sweetly tells me “sit puppy” at their feet while they open their legs for me, gently grabbing the back of my head, petting me and letting me know how to give me stress relief is to make me not think, they guide my head toward their crotch and say “open, good puppy, don’t think, good job”
I was sucking my boyfriend’s dick on my knees and I got to a point where I felt like I was going to gag so I did my little tap tap thing on his hip and tried to pull away. Instead, with a voice full of pity he asked, “awwh, are you gonna choke?” before yanking a fist full of my hair towards him and fucking my throat for a good 30 more seconds.
Once again everyone has gotten tired of the usual dinner rotation and once again I somehow need to think of new dinner options for a group of picky eaters with so many food sensitivities
I follow the "leave nothing but footprints take nothing but photos" rule of state/national parks yeah because conservation. But also because when I was 11 i read a short story about a girl who went to a museum and stole a bandage flake off a mummy on display with the mentality of "im just one person one piece won't be missed" then at night she was visited by the mummy and it plucked a single hair from her head and then the next night a different mummy took another hair and she realized that there were only so many pieces to her before there would be nothing left and that story was forever wedged in my brain. Anyways leave cool rocks where you find them or the mummies will get you
told my friend i couldn't hang out today bc i needed to do research things. fell asleep on the couch. fell asleep on my bed. jerked off while scrolling tumblr. forgot to eat lunch. ah yes, research things
