Hey Remember When US And Russia Was All Like “We’re The Best!!! We’ve Won The Space Race!!!!”

"You don't know me. I'm not the same person anymore."

"That's okay. I'll get to know you again."

Icarus (me) flies too close to the sun (eated way too fast yet again) just for that rush of adrenalin (tastey tastey ramen) and as his wings melt and he falls (tummy hurty) he laughs and curses the gods (curl up for a nap)

I couldn't decide which picture I liked more lol, but viktor maybe?

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I’ve wanted to do one of these for a while now sooooooo reblog with a picture of your f/o and I’ll make a Stimboard for them (1 f/o per reblog preferably). Feel free to request some themes (like slime, beads etc) as well if you want

For example with Adam:

Forgot to add: all the Stimboards will be uploaded to @r0semaryr3blogs

Oh I love this so much, I'm entranced??? Tysm you got his vibe spot on!!!

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I’ve wanted to do one of these for a while now sooooooo reblog with a picture of your f/o and I’ll make a Stimboard for them (1 f/o per reblog preferably). Feel free to request some themes (like slime, beads etc) as well if you want

For example with Adam:

Forgot to add: all the Stimboards will be uploaded to @r0semaryr3blogs

Sleep is a mistress of whom i wish to break, but such a temptress are they.

They whisper sweet nothings to me, sooth my aches while fanning the flames of my anxieties. They whisper of choices and possibilities, they murmer of joys and woes to come. They squeeze my heart till i can no longer breathe, they soften the agony by humming a wordless tune and luring me to the edge of a floating nothingness.

THEN THEY LEAVE ME WANTING AND ENRAGED AT TWO AM AND I HEAR HIDE NOR HARE OF THEM TILL THE NEXT NIGHT.

I set traps, i lay offerings, somenights i get so frustrated, my mind hanging on threads fraying by the second, that i can do naught more than lock the door and wait.

BUT AS I WATCH HELPLESSLY THEY EXPERTLY DISMANTLE MY TRAPS IN SECONDS, COOING AT MY FEEBLE ATTEMPTS. THEY SPARE ONLY A GLANCE AT WHAT PITIFUL OFFERINGS I CAN SCROUNGE TOGETHER, A NEW ADDITION EVERY NIGHT.

They stroll down to me dawning a ghost of a smile, so faint I wonder if it was ever there to begin. They sit next to me and they whisper. They murmer they hum until i am caught pitifully in the fantasy they craft. The guide me to the floor, i rest my head on the rot, i feel it invading my skull. The promises fall from their lips like wool shedding off to reveal coarse fur.

THEN THEY SIMPLY UNLOCK THE DOOR AND I AM LEFT ONLY WITH MISERY AND THEIR AWFUL VISAGE IN THE WIND.

Please Reblog is Your Blog is Safe for Non-Binary People.

If my mutuals can’t rb this then we can’t be mutuals

"ohh my god you can't just-"

Am I yours to command? Does the collar 'round my neck have your name on it? I kneel to no king nor god, and I see no crown on you.

if you want me to consume a new media you MUST catch me at the exact moment when the stars are aligned and the air pressure is equal to the current degree of the sun’s peak against the horizon and all the cosmic energies are perfectly unified (aka my old interest is fading out) or i will nod and say “im adding that to my list!” Knowing theres no chance i will check it out

I genuinely don’t know how tumblr works<3 but that’s okay😻

Hope yall enjoy some art!

i'm so tired of the yaoi-ification of mlm ships where people feel the need to make one of them (usually the fandom-assigned bottom) into a teeny tiny waifish twink and the other into a huge musclebound super aggro guy (usually the fandom-assigned top) i know this is like a thing many people have been saying for years but i just feel like it has never actually gotten better in fandom spaces. the fatphobia of it, the gender essentialism, the homophobia, it's all so fucking annoying it makes me want to scream