saw this on Insta and the idea that people who are anti-AI are just using it anyway like... willing to give it up? I ACTIVELY AVOID THAT SHIT BUD! WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TALKING ABOUT?
ALSO
It's not as if this shit has been around SOOO LONG. We all existed JUST FINE before this shit became THE THING someone decided to shove in our face like...
Where they like to kiss and where they like to be kissed.
James Fitzjames, Francis Crozer, Harry Goodsir, Thomas Blanky, Edward Little, Solomon Tozer, Henry Collins.
James Fitzjames
James likes to kiss your cheek, to bow down a little and kiss you on the cheek, sometimes a small peck and sometimes he lingers, it’s innocent and sweet. James isn’t strict or “business” with you, like he is his crew, he takes his time when he is with you. He likes the small intimate moments like these. There is a boyish innocence to his love.
James likes to get kissed on his collar, it makes him weak. When you are holding each other and your leg is over his middle and he holds you close, too lazy to move up to kiss his lips so you kiss his collar bone.
Francis Crozier
Francis kisses your hands, the palm, knuckles and fingers. It is a sort of gentleman thing to do, to hold your hands in his and kisses them with his eyes closed. When you sit together, if that is eating, reading on a walk, he grabs your hand and lifts it up to his lips to kiss. He is so gentle when he does it, your hand is made of brittle glass and he takes great care of them when he holds them and kisses them.
Francis like to be kissed on his brow, above his eye, holding his face, your hands on his cheeks thumbs caressing his face, it’s a warm blanket of love that covers him in these moments. The kisses and the soft silence between you both. This is where he wants to be, only with you.
Harry Goodsir
Harry kisses the crook of your neck, holding you close, his hands on your back pulling you tightly against him, your scent, the softness of your skin, feeling your pulse on his lips. Your serine, your life gives him life. He’ll move his lips up and down, taking his time with you in his hands.
Harry likes it when you kiss his cheek close to the corner of his mouth, when you grab his chin and lean in close. When you move from his cheek kissing closer to his lips, yearning for more, for your lips on his. Kissing him not on the lips but the corner of it, teasing him, a yearning falls over him, a yearning for you.
Thomas Blanky
Thomas kisses you on your temple. When he holds you, when he leaves in the mornings, he places a soft kiss on your temple. He’s quiet and gentle when he does this. When he comes over to you and takes you in his arms he kisses your temple and for a moment hovers, his lips ghost over your temple for a moment longer taking the whole of you in.
Thomas likes to be kissed on the temple too, when you have errands to run and go to kiss him goodbye, you place your hand on the side of his cheek and pull him in, he feels your soft lips on him and your nose push against the top of his temple. He feels you long after you’ve left, the tight kiss stays as a reminder of your affection for him.
Edward Little
Edward goes straight to your lips, they are clearly there to be kissed. He loves the softness of them they are molded perfectly. He can’t stop but admire your lips, first a peck or two and a deep kiss next. Squeezing you tightly against him. When you both smile into the kiss and he feels your teeth scratch agains his lips and a small hum of content leaves him.
Edward likes it when you kiss his broad chest. When you are lying in bed and you moves over to lay with him, giving him a few kisses on his chest. When you’re both stood and not being able to reach his lips you place a kiss on his chest instead. He becomes confident, he feels big and therefore he feels like your protector, your man.
Solomon Tozer
Solomon loves to kiss your chest and collar. Bowing his head down to place a kiss on your soft chest, moving from one side to the other often placing one hand on your neck and the other on the small of your back, making it impossible to step away from him. Taking in your scent, the faint perfume and soap, caressing his lips across your chest. He is possessive of you.
Solomon melts when you kiss his shoulders. When you wrap your hands around him resting your hands on his chest and kissing his shoulders and back as he does a chore, often sitting polishing his marine attire or when he stands fixing up something in your home, kissing his shoulders and resting your head on his back, standing still for a moment, only you two exist in moments like these, you are completely alone in the universe.
Henry Collins
Henry kisses your forehead every chance he gets. It’s second nature to him, when he passes you in your home reading a book or doing a chore. He gravitates towards you, he gives a quick kiss on your forehead, to reassure you he’s there with you and also to reassure himself you are with him. When in more intimate moments he holds you close, kisses you on the forehead and he rests his chin on top of your head holding you tightly again him.
Henry melts when you kiss his cheek closer to his nose, when you squeeze a kiss onto his cheek and hold his face tightly, when you linger a moment and kiss him again. When you move from one cheek to the other, he opens his eyes to follow your movement to his other cheek and closes his eyes again when you lips touch him. When you pull away his eyes linger on you, wishing for more. Your kisses are a weighted blanket to him, a gin that dulls his senses and yet makes him more alert to you.
"mmh did you know that creator you like also posts 🔞 content? did you know that? don't you think that's weird? don't you think we should keep this space-"
no. i don't.
i booked a front row seat to the devil's sacrament and you're blocking the view
just go back to the 1660 new england hole you just crawled out of and eat barley for a week to atone for your sins or whatever
the terror (2018) // work of adriana varejão (varal [clothesline], 1993; histórias às margens [at the margins], 2013; azulejaria de cozinha com caças variadas [kitchen tiles with varied game], 1995) // imperial cannibals: greed, hunger, and empire by ally wilkes