One of my favorite genres of insane Terminally Online Right Wing posting is *sees a pretty woman* "I am a gay pedophile"
Request by anonymous
I stood in the middle of the wrestling ring, my heart pounding with excitement. The crowd roared around me, their cheers fueling my adrenaline. I was proud to be the reigning women's champion, a title I had earned through hard work and determination.
Beside me, my husband Bret held his own championship title, a testament to his strength and skill. We were a power couple, supporting each other in and out of the ring. The love and admiration in his eyes fueled my confidence even more.
As the match ended and we made our way backstage, a surge of anticipation washed over us. We had both given our all in the ring, and now it was time to celebrate our victories together.
Bret gently took my hand and led me to our private dressing room, shutting out the world beyond its doors. The moment we were alone, the air between us crackled with desire. Our bodies hummed with an electric energy, a mix of excitement and longing.
His lips met mine in a hungry kiss, setting my senses ablaze. The familiar taste and feel of him sent waves of pleasure through me. My fingers traced the contours of his muscular physique, feeling the strength beneath my touch. We explored each other's bodies with a passion only two deeply connected souls could share.
Whispers of adoration escaped our lips as we surrendered ourselves to the pleasure that consumed us. The room filled with soft gasps, moans of ecstasy, and the sound of our bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Hours melted away as we lost ourselves in each other. The world outside our haven ceased to exist as we indulged in a mixture of tenderness and intensity. It was a night of pure bliss, where love and desire intertwined seamlessly.
In the aftermath, as our bodies lay entwined, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. We had celebrated not only our victories as champions but also our love and connection. In each other's arms, we found strength, passion, and a deep bond that would carry us through any challenge.
As the night came to a close, we shared whispered promises of forever, knowing that our love and partnership were unbreakable. I drifted off to sleep, wrapped in Bret's embrace, feeling grateful for the life we had created together—where success, love, and pleasure were intertwined in the most beautiful way.
i need more fanfics about Mary from Sinners x reader, please 😩
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Welcome! I'm a dark smut and fluff blog! Don't be shy with requesting anything :3 (Except pedophilia and shit like that)
About me! Im a 19 year old nonbinary who is finally writing and hopeful it wont be absolute crap. I am a avid reader who loved fanfics and of course smut/dark smut. During my time on tumblr in search of such goods I notice I cant find everything I want so I decided to write it myself! So dear creatures come and tell me what such morsels you desire to taste....
I really want to write about poppy playtime right now, if anyone has any requests!
Nick Fuentes tweeted "your body my choice" and is a neo Nazi, I do not give a single fuck about him being doxxed.
and yes.
I do get to pick and choose who I don't care about being doxxed.
yes it sucks that innocent people get doxxed. it's super shitty.
but it's also really funny when a rapist supporter gets doxxed because he deserves it.
I can comfortably apply this morality. easily too.
Man this country hates women SO much. ☹️
This feels like 2016 all over again and I sure as hell don’t want it to be.
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