The only thing that can comfort me now is tos spirk because Gene can’t rise from the dead and ruin that anymore plus like I firmly believe the series ended gay. I mean. The mind meld and the hand holding. Gay.
i’ll honestly be so sad if eyewitness won’t get a new season. it’s not because i miss philip and lukas, i can get over that easily. the reason why is because it just shows how incredibly stupid our society is. the network would rather renew shitty shows that get less ratings than eyewitness just because their other shows aren’t gay. you would think that as a film maker i’m used to production companies acting like this, and yes of course they prioritize straight shows more all the time, but what usa network is doing right now is honestly so over the top. if they can’t get over their shitty homophobia to realize how huge the fanbase is and how successful eyewitness would be they can just go to hell. i gave up on them months ago and i’ll probably never forgive them if they don’t give us the season we deserve.
this is like……..REALLY REALLY embarrassing to admit but there’s something hot as fuck about the thought of someone who knows about this kink using it against me
it’s different when someone’s tickling me and they don’t know, because i always feel hella guilty about finding it hot and i’m like “no stop i hate this”. like i don’t wanna be getting off on it without them knowing that it’s sexual for me
but if they know exactly what they’re doing to me and they’re mumbling in my ear “you like this, hmm? you can’t get away”? FUCK
its also that, outside of tickle kink, being submissive does nothing for me, so tickling is the one time when i seriously want people to be taking advantage of me and basically dominating me and it’s a WEIRD FEELING TO WANT THAT BUT JESUS H CHRIST I WANT IT BAD
Apologies for sucking at updating and thank you to those who have stuck by me!
Thanks for the request! I’ve put my own spin on this and it may not be what people are expecting, but this is what I see for my characters. Hope you enjoy :-)
My hands shook as I
rubbed them together under the warm, running, water. I looked at
myself in the mirror, the stress and worry evident in my eyes. I
averted my gaze, now focusing on the unwrapped tampon I had placed on
the sink next to me. My teeth pressed into my bottom lip to keep it
from trembling. I finished washing my hands and quickly dried them,
snatching the tampon off of the counter and walking out of the
bathroom. I kept my facial expressions neutral as I headed back to my
office, trying my best not to make eye contact with anyone.
“Ben, hold my
calls,” I said to my assistant.
he replied, not looking up from his computer.
I shut the door
behind me and leaned against it, trying to keep my composure. The
thoughts in my head were scrambled and my heart was racing what
seemed to be a mile a minute. I needed to calm down and fast.
“So you’re dating my boyfriend now?”
“Ex-boyfriend, he’s your ex-boyfriend. You said you had some differences”
“Does it bother you?”
“What? That he broke up with me and then screws with my twin brother? No. Not at all.”