Here to see the nsfw stuff/art/fics originally appearing on tumblr/twitter sigh. love y'all artists here and everywhere!
Henry stays at the foot of the bed— partially to give Hans space, mostly so he can better cling to his tenuous self control—until Hans practically begs for Henry to come closer and hold him as he rocks against the toy hoouuyghghughhhhgghh
Henry stays at the foot of the bed— partially to give Hans space, mostly so he can better cling to his tenuous self control—until Hans practically begs for Henry to come closer and hold him as he rocks against the toy hoouuyghghughhhhgghh
They're such poetry tho, I'd like to - I think often about their makers & hope every one of them found ways to keep speaking
They're such poetry tho, I'd like to - I think often about their makers & hope every one of them found ways to keep speaking