Tuesday, September 01, 2020

Brooklyn Boys: Forbidden Love

"Are we just friends if it’s your breath on my neck late at night or if it’s our laced fingers beneath your covers? How tightly do we need to be pressed against each other before you admit that you aren’t doing this for warmth? How many times does your thumb need to brush my lips before we realize that we’ve gone too far?"
– tara love / this. this is too far.

[found here]


[by erestor]






found at cyberdelph,
excerpted from a
larger work]


["Smol Steve getting undressed <3"
by the wilfling]


["Hey, sunshine, you never know who's looking."




[by leehanji]


"Get your nose outta that book Steve
we’ve got urgent nuzzling to attend to." 

[art and text by
sargeantstuckbutts,
found here]


["a pre-war stucky cuddle"


[by radi0-open-door,
found here]



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