sometimes i wonder if we have forgotten that sharing creative work is, fundamentally, a bid for human connection. like I'm not posting art or fic for 'engagement' i'm posting it looking for other sickos to play with! i'd be making it anyway for my own gratification because there's something wrong with me, i'm sharing it hoping we can have something wrong with us together <3

hey u missed ur shift on tumblr.com why aren’t u reblogging

˖ ࣪⭑ his messy brown hair, the marlboro classics in his back pocket, his strong (slightly rough) hands, the pillow lines on his cheeks, the never having to open your own door again, his flushed skin in the height of summer, the eye contact, the tan lines on his hipbone, the almost kisses that turn into never-ending kisses, him being so handsome that it hurts, the taste of coffee and cinnamon, the nervous glances that lead to nervous touches, the white t-shirt on his bedroom floor that you'll take home with you, the freckles on his jaw, the passenger seat of his car, his pretty eyes ˖ ࣪⭑

Computer show me men in agonizing pain crying and writhing on the ground with very obvious hard ons

Gif sets are SO important to me. Yes, please take this scene and break it up into 4 or 6 three second loops that I can study over and over to appreciate the small details of it

look at us. blogging

i love when random tumblr users find my blog and go through it liking and reblogging everything in a frenzy, it feels like i’ve been cultivating a nice backyard with a lovely birdbath and feeder and i’ve glanced out the window to see a bird going absolutely wild with it