“Jace was gold, catching the light and the attention, Alec was silver: so used to everyone else looking at Jace that that was where he looked too, so used to living in Jace’s shadow that he didn’t expect to be seen. Maybe it was enough to be the first person to tell Alec that he was worth being seen ahead of anyone in a room, and of being looked at longest. And silver, though few people knew it, was a rarer metal than gold.”
scott + stiles | teen wolf
jake + charles | brooklyn 99
jim + dwight | the office
otis + eric | sex education
liam + mason | teen wolf
ruby + cesar | on my block
dustin + steve | stranger things
hitchcock + scully | brooklyn 99
damon + enzo | the vampire diaries
terry + raymond | brooklyn 99
just guys being dudes
You know what's even better than having sex with kinky men? Corrupting vanilla men into becoming kinky.
Like sending him pics during the day of me in lingerie, texting him the things I wish he would do to me. I tease him for days, but never make a move, until he comes home so aroused he can't even breathe or think and he just throws me onto the bed and...
But he apologises afterwards. He didn't mean to be so rough.
So I guide his hand on my pussy and say, "See how wet I am? That's what you do to me. It was so fucking hot when you did that, baby."
Showing up to his work in a trench coat, lingerie and a smile. He will tell me I shouldn't be here at first, that we shouldn't be doing this, but he soon shuts up as I get down on my knees and worship his cock in his bosses office. The entire time his cock is in my mouth, I'm telling him how beautiful his cock is, how good it tastes, how wet I am just from sucking on his cock. He watches as I touch myself, moaning around his cock, how my face changes when I cum with his cock in my mouth. And then when he is ready, I swallow every drop, sucking like my life depends on it as he holds onto the wall for dear life, moaning out my name over and over again. I'll kiss his cheek and thank him for letting me do that before I leave.
He spanks me once, on accident, and I cry out. He apologizes thinking he hurt me. But then I turn to him with blushing cheeks, "Don't apologize, I think I liked it. Is that okay?"
Soon, he can't stop thinking about me, about the faces I make when his hands are on me. The thought of me on my knees, and he tells me he likes it too.
That's when he comes home with toys he wants to try out on me, and he can't help but smack my ass as hard as he can everytime he walks by me as im washing the dishes because he loves the noises I make when he does.
He starts doing research, comes home saying "I wanna try this but I don't want to hurt you."
"It's okay, baby. We will come up with a word that I can say during that tells you that It hurts too much and we need to stop."
"Great idea!"
One day he can't hold himself back anymore, and commands me to get onto my knees.
I reply with a "Yes, Sir" and a smile.
Then, I'll finally see it.
The darkness inside of him he's been hiding. The things he has always wanted to do but shame or fear kept them hidden. Then, it will be me who is afraid. Afraid of what he will do to me but also... the exhilaration of what he might do to me.
That's when I will know he is mine.
When he won't be able to cum without my mouth or my hand. When he won't be able to have sex with anyone without wanting to choke them or call them a dirty little whore. When foreplay turns into spanking and spitting.
He won't be able to have vanilla missionary sex anymore with anyone. He will be my toy and I will fulfill his every fantasy everyday until the end of my days.
- uisce = water
- uisce beatha = whiskey (lit. water of life)
- uiscefhuaraithe = water-coolness
- Níl aon tinteán mar do thinteán féin = There’s no hearth like your own hearth (There’s no place like home)
- Níl aon tóin tinn mar do thóin tinn féin = There’s no sore/poorly arse like your own sore/poorly arse
an aesthetic for an angel associated with nature and fawns!
Bless me to be…
As Courageous as Tyr
As Strong as Thor
As Wise as Odin
As Fierce as Freya
As Healthy as Idun
As Beautiful as Frigg
As Compassionate as Sjofn
As Enduring as Skadi
As Accepting as Lofn
As Hearty as Freyr
As Regal as Hel
As Cunning as Loki
As Bright as Baldr
As Observant as Heimdal
As Dedicated as Vidar
As Loving as Nanna
As Just as Forseti
As Peaceful as Nott
As Grounded as Sif
As Glorious as Ullr
As Creative as Bragi
As Warm as Sol
As Wealthy as Njord
As Loyal as Sigyn @sigynfreespirit
“She didn’t need to be saved. She needed to be found and appreciated for exactly who she was.”
— j. iron word (via thoughtkick)
“She didn’t need to be saved. She needed to be found and appreciated for exactly who she was.”
— j. iron word (via thoughtkick)