in praise of

anonymous asked:

Shy!dan puck!phil there first time with blushing and wining and a reasuring phil please

Yo so this is essentially the plotline for my Babygirl fics lmao but I didn’t wanna be lazy and just link them so I changed things up a bit I hope that’s cool?? Here we have a little less cliche shy, awkward, virgin punk!phil and a forward as fuck pastel!dan with a sexy first time and some praise kink. Also minor drug warning for The Weed.

Phil hasn’t met Daniel Howell yet, but he thinks he just might be the love of his life. He’s a friend of a friend of a friend of Phil’s and Phil wouldn’t even know of his existence if he hadn’t started scrolling through the all guests tab on one of his Facebook events. Phil’s thumb stops swiping upwards the moment he sees his profile picture and he clicks on it without hesitation. He spends a little while appreciating – okay, stalking – his profile; it’s set to private, so he doesn’t really get access to much except a few photos, but…well, the boy is gorgeous. There’s no two ways about it. He has the face of an angel and the flower crown to match. All Phil has is a name and a face and he’s already smitten. Honestly, it’s no wonder he’s still a virgin.

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All this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation: that God was reconciling the world to himself in Christ, not counting people’s sins against them. And he has committed to us the message of reconciliation. 2 Corinthians 5:18-19

From the Letter From God Series

drag as an art form has the capacity to be transphobic (like any art) but drag itself isn’t inherently transphobic. big name queens (cough ru paul cough) being transphobes doesn’t mean all drag queens are inherently transphobes.

drag has a long history of being important for trans women (especially black trans women) as well as being important for fluid and nonbinary dmab people and gnc gay men. it has it’s problems, just like any art form, but you can’t simply dismiss it as “transphobic” just because ru paul is a dickhead.


[more indulgent triad BDSM! grace/john/harold, emphasis on john/grace, F/m, caning, praise kink, crying, tiny bit of spanking]

The first time Grace used a crop, she jumped and squealed when it hit its target.

“I think the couch will live,” Harold said dryly.

John, glancing awkwardly between them, said, “Uh, Harold?”

Grace smiled at him and brandished the crop at Harold. “Don’t mind him, John, he’s trying to help me reach the point of hitting a person.”

She wouldn’t hit Harold, of course, not really. And Harold knew that, but John didn’t: he only looked more worried. She hugged him, still holding the crop. “He’s not discouraging me,” she said, laying her head over John’s chest. “It’s all in good fun. I’m not angry or upset. I’ll try again, and this time I won’t be so startled.”

John shifted in the circle of her arms: not like he wanted her to let go, but like there was something still on his mind. “It’ll sound different, hitting skin,” John said. “Feel different, too.”

“I should imagine,” Grace said.

“Different for you,” John clarified. “Different give, different… not recoil. I don’t know the word.”

Grace ran a hand down his back. “Do you make noises, when you’re hit?”

John took a moment before saying, “Do you want me to?”

“Oh, honey.” Grace tightens her arms around him. “I want you to respond however makes you feel good. I was just curious.”

John’s head dropped to rest over the top of Grace’s. A little while later he said, “I might make noises. I don’t know.”

She moved just far enough away to look at his face. “Whatever you do, it’ll be great.” She held his gaze until she thought… not that he believed it, it was kind of hard to make John believe good things. But that he’d remember her voice and face, later, how she said it, so he could tell himself all over again.

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Instant fic rec: The Games We Play by Gracerene

I know, I know, I should be writing.  Give me crap for it later, pls, thnx, because I just read this and omfg everyone needs to head over there right now!!

Title:The Games We Play

Author: @gracerene09

Word Count: 3900

Rating: Explicit

Content/Enticements: Intimacy, Domesticity, Vigilantism, arson, glove kink, suggestion of breathplay, praise kink, suggestion of switching, explicit sexual content.

Summary: A familiar case resurfaces in an unexpected way, and Harry knows exactly who’s to blame.

My thoughts:  This is going to be the worst fic rec ever, because I’ve barely managed to form a cogent thought since I read it.

I just… What can I say?  Holy fuck, guys.  This is a small piece, but it manages to convey so much about Harry and Draco’s – decidedly unusual, but surprisingly solid – relationship.  I don’t want to get too specific as to the nature of the fic, but it begins with the whiff of a little (consensual, though not discussed) mind game between the boys, who both find it unbearably erotic (as will every single effing reader on the planet).  It then evolves into the exploration of that eroticism in a way that made me shriek “GLOVE KINK, YASSSSS!” embarrassingly loud.  But layered into the deliciously filthy smut are these peeks at how Draco and Harry just work,because they relate to one another so well.  It was just… Lovely, on top of being mouth-wateringly hot.

 Fics that can accomplish that are few and far between, imho, so you’ll want to rush over there and devour it asap.  😊

Praise || Ross MacDonald Oneshot

Word Count: 1,927
Warnings: WOW this is smut.
Summary: You find out something about Ross you never expected after a concert.
Author’s Note: Never written something quite like this, so I hope it turned out well! Be sure to throw in a like or comment if you liked it! I love seeing feedback from you all. Please feel free to read my other work here! Enjoy!  

Ross’ talent for playing the bass has always impressed you.

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June 26, 2017

lowkey bothers me how much Kaneki is being praised for not like, forcing himself on Touka but I’m glad y'all are recognizing that women have agency over their bodies and a dude doesn’t deserve sex just bc it’s brought up but like

I think the moment was more meant to be a play on the whole thing about how pregnant women can experience low sex drive and don’t want others touching them at all (tho she’s super early for it but can’t blame her as sick as she’s been) but I just wish y'all were taking that into account, that Touka is clearly in discomfort and doesn’t want to be touched and Kaneki is just respecting that instead of acting like he’s some noble angel cinnamon roll uwu for taking a hint