All the cute gays live fucking forever away. |:
Like, other countries and shit. -_- ~foreveralone~
Anonymous asked: Show us a picture of you?
Early on in my childhood I’d discovered that my views of masculinity have always been more subjective than that of others. My love of the male form stems from somewhere deep within me, unmasked by the rest of my existence. Whereas most adoration people feel for this, lies solely in the form of nudity, I more fully appreciate masculinity in the most admissible of shapes. In a laid-back laugh,...
Anonymous asked: Whats 3rd person?
I love you Tayler Icecube.
taylermaybe replied to your post: I’m following you even though i’m totally uninterested in gary stories. I love you anyway FUCK MY PHONE. GAY* God dammit. I love you too. Fuck. I swear to god I’m not stupid. I figured it was a typo, rofl. xD I knew what you meant bbygrl. <3
Thanks followers! :'3
I love you. :’D I have three ides coming to you pretty soonish. One’s pretty short and should be up in a few hours at the most. One’s already about 75% done so that should be up sometime tonight. The other I still have to type from my notebook, so maybe tomorrow sometime?
wedontreallycarewhoyouare asked: I'm following you even though i'm totally uninterested in gary stories. I love you anyway
Anonymous asked: i didnt know you wrote things until you just posted this on your facebook.you should have told us sooner. i like it.
Information on Callum Sour.
Okay, so really quick I just thought that I’d tell you about my novel I’m working on. It’s a two part series consisting of the first book, “I am Callum Sour,” and a prequel to be released shortly after called “Callum Sour: The Beginning.” Soon I’ll be writing a short paragraph or two for use on the back of the books, and I’ll be posting those...
My eyes fell from his to look over his freshly exposed chest. It wasn’t something I’d never seen before, in fact it was probably the billionth time I had. For the past two years I had known him I’d only seen him actually wear a shirt a handful of times. Unless we were in a store or bundled up for the cold weather, he was shirtless. His name was Channing, it was so close to “charming” it...
He had big brown eyes, blonde hair, and muscular arms, made just for pinning down smaller prey, like me. He almost fooled me with his big toothy grin. Said he was thirty, an accountant, but I could tell he was lying. He wasn’t a day over twenty-five and there was no ring indentation where his wedding band would have been if he was really married like he said. He was just young and horny, and...
Introduction to Callum and Danté.
It’s usually hard for people to understand the relationship my husband and I share. It’s even harder for me to try and explain. The two of us are more different then I can even begin to describe, yet I’ve never in my life met someone I have so much in common with. The main thing is, we’re in love, and my “job” could never change that. From the outside, people either wish they had our love,...