#consanguinamorous

[rotnik]

Nobody has made me feel safer or more respected than the filthy perverted freaks I was warned about.

[matt-sarme]

Hapiness is your grandma's porch steps at dusk, and your sister sitting with you

Parents, uncle, aunt, cousins, grandma, everyone is busy; you just checked

Shoulders touching, knees bumping, fireflies starting to blink in the grass

She reaches over, threads her fingers through yours, brings your joined hands to her lips

Kisses your knuckles one by one, then turns your palm up and presses her mouth to the center

Finally leans in, catches your lips in the fading light

[dubiousdoobie]

[maymayswriting]

Here is that request anon! We actually love this personally and might use it too!! Enjoy this PermaID :3

Permaconsang

Permaconsang, also called Permaconsanguinamorous, is a term for those who feel as though they should be or already are permanently Consanguinamorous.

[consangprincess]

⤷ ♡ ❝ FAMILY PRINCESS ❞ ˎˊ˗

PT: Family Princess

A flag for when you're a Family Princess ﹙ this phrase is open to interpretation but was made with the intention of it being incestuous—in—nature, hence the consang flag inspo ﹚

PT: A flag for when you're a Family Princess (This phrase is open to interpretation but was made with the intention of it being incestuous-in-nature, hence the consang flag inspo)

[10gallon]

A tier list determining which Super Smash Bros. Ultimate characters are LGBTQIAC+, a queer list, if you will.

[matt-sarme]

Swole sister who helps you shampoo by standing behind you, arms caging you in, fingers working through your hair with absolute gentleness

But the second you lean back into her, she drops one hand to grip your throat, just enough to tilt your head so she can kiss you fiercely

She crowds you against the tiles, her broad shoulders blocking half the light, water streaming down her traps and over the swell of her pecs

Hands braced on either side of your head, voice low over the hiss of water, makes you blush with one whisper

You're not getting out clean anytime soon

[matt-sarme]

Oh honey, you can clutch your Bible and your DSM-5 all you want, i n c e s t is still pronounced love

We've known each other since before light hit our eyes, and you think your puritanism is gonna outrank that?

We kiss until our lips bruise, we fuck until the neighbors know our names, we fall asleep with our heartbeats as one we wake up tasting each other's name

Call it wrong, call it disgusting, call it whatever helps you sleep

You say it's wrong to want the person who was in the same womb as me, I say it's wronger to pretend I don't recognize my own echo when she moans my name

Anyway we're making a cake right now