before breakfast?

thank you ao3 for being an archive and not an algorithm. thank you for letting me like things without consequences, thank you for being free with no ads, thank you for having lawyers to defend our freedom of speech. thank you tag wranglers. thank you to all authors and thank you ao3

Is the guy in the cuck chair supposed to stay quiet or is he allowed to clap and cheer

he's supposed to take notes and make an intrigued hum when an interesting plot point occurs

one is getting cucked by the bottom and the other is getting cucjed by the top. Subject matter experts discussing the sex like a sports panel

“Oh that’s a bold move from Bob. I wonder if he’s going to be able to make it to the finish line with that one!”

people like the idea that there is an identity they can claim that will absolve them of the responsibility to examine their beliefs and actions and adjust them accordingly to better align with their values and desired outcomes but there isn't, we all have to practice humility and do the work regardless

it's okay if you're not in love with me yet i can just keep posting

Your friend’s unpublished fic idea is kind of a dead wife

(consumed with lust voice) omg what a fucking weirdo

assad “no 1 rpf shipper” strikes once more. that’s why he answered “drain” to eternal monogamy. he wants to be in an eric bogosian and luke brandon field sandwich so badly