#lordcapricorn

it was a funny anecdote that i definitely saw on tumblr but it might've been a repost from reddit or something you know how that goes. this guy would watch porn and not touch his meat before his wrestling matches (as in regular wrestling not showbiz pro wrestling) because turns out when your body is getting all pumped up to have sex it has no qualms about directing that energy towards winning at wrestling instead, not to mention the psychological warfare of having a raging boner the whole fight

I forget where I met a lot of people. They just sort of exist in my life like they’ve always been there.

what the fuck

skittering in the distance a howl a shriek like slate upon slate a murmur of violinsilk going taut against flesh there is a hint of blue upon your lips as they crack against the dry heat of a sandy furnace there is a skittering and it grows closer and it lurks inside of you like a beating heart’s song played out of tune and half-remembered the melody of the red glow of flesh beneath your eyelids there is skittering

Or savate / wrestling shoes !

immortal tatsu from the way of the househusband.... listen. angry on the outside. but actually just a big softie

no you come fight me instead