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@sshomoerotica
You’re my home
“I like being your alibi.”
“You just get home?”
it feels wrong or mean to come back to this blog and post about a fic I'm working on that ISN'T CRWWCHF, but.
I gotta single handedly start a new fandom and ship my dudes.
good smut is really a character study and that is final. i need it to be about vulnerability i need it to be about trust or lack thereof and most of all i need it to be emotional agony. thats what sex is for
if it isn’t even a little bit about the monstrous potential of intimacy when paired with hedonism or a dissection of guilt-related neuroticisms regarding sexuality… unacceptable. how am i meant to jork my pingus in these conditions
Hello! I don't know if you're still active here on tumblr or if you're still in the black sails fandom, I just wanted to let you know that I just finished reading your silverflint fic and now I don't know what to do with my life. I know that it's been more than 2 years, but I hope that maybe some day you'll come back to it... In any case, if you'll ever read this, thank you for writing such an amazing fic!
Hi there! I literally just got back onto mobile tumblr because of hockey, of all things, and then I got onto desktop tumblr and it showed me your ask. I’m HOPING this is a new ask? if not I apologize!
I am completely and utterly blown away that people are still to this day leaving comments on that fic. i cannot believe how much people still interact with it. I honestly don’t know if I’ll ever finish it -- I tried, and I still do try. I think I have ~10k of a unfinished next chapter sitting on Google Drive? But I haven’t really been writing much at all, really.
And yet, coming back onto tumblr and seeing all of the SilverFlint work that’s still going is honestly amazing and inspiring! I’m seeing old names that are still here and that’s so so awesome. So, in short ... I don’t know? I don’t wanna get people’s hopes up?? I feel like I shouldn’t even be responding this ask, lmao.
but also oh my god thank you so much for still being interested in my fic and coming here to message me! ;A; I read every single comment but I don’t respond because it feels weird to interact when I haven’t given you all anything in so long. I just want you all to know that I seriously love and adore all the readers. I get all the kudos/bookmark email alerts. I love you guys!
#that’s it that’s the half of the show #the other half is spock and bones arguing like an old married couple
u know i’ve expressed my love for fake married/fake dating many, many times but like. is anything better. is anything better on this earth. does any trope or genre truly care for us quite like this one. let us reflect on a few of the gifts that fake married/dating consistently gives us:
character a asks “hey, will you pretend to be my date for a week for [convoluted excuse that could easily be solved without a fake relationship]?” character b, fully convinced of the futility of their DEEP AND UNREQUITED LOVE, figures this’ll be a chance to spend time with them and possibly put their feelings to rest. character b is always wrong & it is always amazing.
having to SHARE A LIVING SPACE FOR ARBITRARY FIC REASONS. having to see eachother in their pajamas first thing in the morning, messy haired, drowsy eyed and soft faced. going from “you can have the bathroom first” to brushing their teeth beside eachother and feeling like this closeness has always existed (at the same time, painfully aware that it won’t always).
related to the last one — “”practicing”” their casual touching so that it’s easier when they’re in public. feeling SWOOPS OF ARDOR AND AGONY when they feel the brush of a hand on their neck, or an arm loop around their waist. don’t you love how fake marrieds/dates are always method actors who must FULLY INHABIT their roles. i love it. i live for it.
bed sharing. :^) we all pretend we’re bigger than this but we are not.
“kiss me while everyone’s looking.”
the character who wasn’t aware they were in love (maybe always had been) until the fake relationship is in full swing, realizing they have to sort their feelings out before their time together is up. sometimes they succeed and angst is minimal. most of the time they don’t, really.
telling eachother “i love you” in public and meaning it, heart aching over it, but bELIEVING THE OTHER 2 BE ACTING. my soul is still 15, this garbage still gets me. u don’t get pining better than this.
the days leading up to the end of the arrangement where one of them, still confused and muddy about their Feelings and unsure how to break things off, stiffens to the casual, reflexive touching and puts their walls back up. the other one accepts and respects this as the end of their agreement and squashes back down all the hope they ever had, stuffs it next to the heartbreak they’re ignoring deep in their chest.
when they realize they’re actually fully and enthusiastically mutual about the way they feel and it’s, like, two parts euphoria and one part agony because they just cannOT BELIEVE, the happiness tears them in two. maybe there are weepy or laughing kisses. i don’t know but i’m usually invested like 2000%. i love fake dating/marrieds.
I LOVE EM.
#‘would you please bare your soul to me’ #‘why yes of course’ [via @oaktreesandacorns]
i need rough and fast sex that ends in about seven minutes but then i also need slow and gentle with silver gently running his hands over flints thighs and kissing his forehead ya feel me?
Such as a moth to the flame, much like the ocean’s hunger and a captain’s love of the sea, it is in our nature to love the things that will destroy us.
Pavana पवन (via maza-dohta)
Captain Flint/Prince John crossover, because Toby killed me. And Silver - being the little suave shit as always, would 100% use that to his advantage (and make the ginger captain his). ;>
idk about you but i’m a sucker for the we just had sex and it’s the morning after and i woke up to an empty bed and how could i be so stupid of course you left me alone but wait you’re in my kitchen cooking me breakfast and i’m so relieved trope