Guys it’s 5 in the morningg but I have so many important headcanons about Casey’s cute little dick and how he likes to take it up the butt




pst if you’re mad at bisexuals, polysexuals and pansexuals calling themselves ‘gay’ pls remember:

  • the lgbt+ rights movement has been referred to as ‘gay rights’ ever since it started
  • multisexuals receive literally no aid or representation from pretty much any non bi-specific organization for lgbt+ rights
  • bisexual, polysexual, and pansexual identities are often considered less valid and less worthy of being part of mogai spaces
  • without referring to oneself as gay we would probably get literally no support ever
  • you’re an asshat


  • people call us “gay” all the fucking time even if that’s not how we identify and you don’t see people calling them out
  • but hmmmm now we call ourselves that and suddenly it’s a bad thing
  • I wonder why that is


  • Do not forget Michael Brown
  • Do not forget how the media dehumanized him and tried to justify his murder
  • Do not forget how peaceful protests were painted as savage riots
  • Do not forget police armed with military grade weapons terrorized and arrested black civilians
  • Do not forget Darren Wilson being awarded over $400,000 in fundraiser donations for murdering an unarmed black child
  • Do not forget that this system was not built to defend us, but to control us
  • Do not forget Ferguson 

This is supposed to be part of “Triumvirate” but for those of you who don’t give a crap, and due to the fact that I may never finish “Triumvirate,” here is some Skyrim smut.



It had been about a month since Mark, Brynjolf, and Karliah had defeated Mercer and escaped Irkngthand. He was eating and sleeping better than he had been in years. He was reading for pleasure again, instead of to take his mind off of the horrible state of things, he was writing and sketching and doing algebraic equations again for fun. And slowly, but surely, he was learning to pick locks with even more finesse than he had had to begin with, he was learning to aim and shoot a bow, he was building up strength in his arms and shoulders and abdomen, he was learning the way of the sword

And it was Brynjolf, day in and day out.

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everyone look porn that got written like 2 feet away from me


9 & 14

9. tattoos i want

I cant think of a specific one i want and i know if i did i would beat around the bush and never get it at all. I feel like i either wouldnt or i would plan out a whole set of sleeves. all or nothing

4. last time i cried and why

I got stupidly emotional over some inspirational comic on tumblr dot com last night and then i was so jittery and nervous i went to run around outside which was a bad idea because it was dark and cold and my the time i was tired out i was on the other end of campus and i had to drag myself back to the room and long story short i froze my ass off