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see the pilgrim flay the unbeliever / it’ll make a lay man preach and to pray, man / it’ll make a lord of him that was but a drayman

mae. he/she. adult. aspec. aesthetic blog with a dash of kink. 18+ please.

#pinned #the pulpit

aenslem

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I've just been lost. MIDNIGHT MASS (2021) || Book IV: Lamentations

#I forgot I have a blog for this #hier.#midnight mass

stjohnstarling

Do I love it when priests are tormented by their desire? Yes. But do I love it when they give in and become hedonistic sluts? Also yes.

#hier.

raelemond

get you a man who's pulled between his oath to his religion and his carnal lust for you 😍😍😍

#hier.

dontwannatreatyouwell

#sanguin.#aes.

talesfromthecrypts

Lily-Rose Depp and Nicholas Hoult in Nosferatu (2024)

#🥴#I still haven’t watched this movie #sanguin.

amygdalae

Stop making me have earthly desires

pretending this ask was sent to me by a lithe and pathetic young catholic priest with sad eyes who's never felt this way before and is also tired and shaking and sweating and miserable

#hier.

orphic-mysteries

Alright D&G you have my attention

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#fashion #hier.

stainedglassbeads

priest kink for ex-catholic queers is like. yeah forbidden object of affection power dynamics blasphemous sex embrace of sin etcetc. that's all well and good, believe you me. but it's also like. what if you, a holy man, felt this guilt for wanting, for feeling, for loving, for needing, for being human? what if it tore you up inside, you, the embodiment of the church incarnate, the living vessel of the lord, and what if it kept you up at night, the undeniable humanity of want, of touch, of pleasure with all its many whispering, beckoning faces? what if it made you question all your vows, everything you've come to stand for, the ground beneath your very feet, filled you with shame and made you feel like a dirty sinner, but is so radiant and warm like nothing you've ever had before, that you can't turn away, even if it hurts? what if, in all this suffering, all this bending, there is a moment of snap and give, a relenting to the desire, a flooding of possibility and sensation and feeling from that break? what if you found something sacred in the embrace of sweaty bodies, the desperation and draw and give and take, in the entangling with another soul? what if, in all this, you still found and chose pleasure, chose that oldest humanity even as the holiness scars you, human as you are?

#hier.