Hes Picking Out A Book At The Library And He Writes On A Lil Notecard The Book Number And Hes Just Thumbing

Boys flirt with me challenge

(mlm and nblm only)

When they stretch and groan as their joints pop, i mean i can't be the only one thinking this. Especially when their shirt rides up a little and when they pull it down its a wrinkly mess that pairs along with their messy, somehow ridiculous hot, hair. Just waking up next to them as well with that sleepy smile plastered across their stupidly cute face.

bisexual steve harrington and trans eddie munson exploring each others bodies for the first time to “eyes without a face” by billy idol

going stealth means choosing between your safety and your community--a decision i never want to make. i fear the time to make that decision is drawing closer and closer. facial hair and muscle growth, a deep voice and adam's apple, blending in and keeping quiet. stifling excitement when i see someone like me. unable to speak up. hiding a pivotal part of who i am. fear. fear is on all sides of being trans. the side that holds most love is with my brothers and sisters, protesting and speaking out.

mlm blogs hitting “post” after typing “boys”

Thinking about laying in bed with a boy during the early hours of the morning, preferably during a rainstorm. I would lay my head on his chest or shoulder, and we would both listen to the rain and each others heartbeats

i dont know if i want a boyfriend, but i do want to make a boy feel special and to exchange kisses

Aesthetic: «Call Me by Your Name», 2017

im a boyliker, a boy kisser, if you may.