Flowers of your pain

dxrkmirxge:

emptynarration:

Markus blushed deeply, squirming beneath Daniel. No one ever called him pretty. He was still obviously underweight, ribs able to be seen. And there were quite a lot of scars on him. But at least, no wounds, besides a few cuts on his thighs.

“Daniel..”, he whimpered softly, knowing the other was just looking at him. It made him really flustered.

Daniel chuckled softly and then leaned down to kiss him again, his hand rubbing down his sides and softly wrapping around Markus member then.

Markus kissed Daniel back, gasping when he felt the hand around him. He whimpered, holding onto Daniel’s shirt. He was still soft, pretty much.

“D-daniel…”, he whimpered softly, cheeks as red as a tomato. “I… I genuinely like a little pain…”, he told him, voice quiet and shy. He just wanted to tell Daniel, and make sure he knew he couldn’t accidentally hurt him really.

Flowers of your pain

Markus blushed deeply, squirming beneath Daniel. No one ever called him pretty. He was still obviously underweight, ribs able to be seen. And there were quite a lot of scars on him. But at least, no wounds, besides a few cuts on his thighs.

“Daniel..”, he whimpered softly, knowing the other was just looking at him. It made him really flustered.

DON’T LEAVE TUMBLR

alavidere:

max-heart01:

cassandra-heartqueen:

janeykara:

cheeziswin:

loldyinginside:

janeykara:

I know it’s tempting to leave and migrate to Twitter or Deviantart or whatever place to put your content due to the new policies, but DON’T. Let me explain why:

when your space is invaded, do you leave and let them take it? or do you stay because it’s YOUR space.

Leaving Tumblr won’t solve anything. As nonchalant as the staff is, if we leave, the new policy will stay in tact and NOTHING will be fixed.

We have to stay right here and tell the staff to go fuck themselves (Not literally, don’t harass the staff with threats or something) and do whatever we can to let them know their rules ain’t shit. Fix it.

it could take awhile. Weeks, a month, but we HAVE to kill this new policy.

Make petitions, videos, posts, but DO NOT LEAVE TUMBLR until they learn how to fix their shit.

@staff could you actually fix your shit instead of flagging and deleting every depiction of humans regardless of context. I have a blog where pictures of people who are hugging, driving, or just modeling clothes have been flagged and I assume are set to be taken down. I never comment on anything but this is lazy bullshit. 

I agree that people should stay and try and fight this as best they can, but ALL THE SAME. Save things. Archive things on other sites as best as you can. Start deleting your NSFW posts and making sure your blog is as clean as possible. It will be very hard to stay on Tumblr to fight this if they just Thanos snap you right away because you had a single thing that vaguely resembled a female presenting nipple.

Fight this bullshit Catholic rule, but don’t be an idiot about it. Backup the stuff that is important to you, and have backup social media platforms so that people can contact you if you or they get purged.

WONDERFUL addition! make sure to save your stuff just to be safe

That is WONDERFUL advice!

Guys! Don’t be scared sheep, and do something!

I’m staying but I got a backup plan just in case.

Seriously guys goddamnit. Leaving won’t fix anything. Learn to hold your place.

Flowers of your pain

dxrkmirxge:

emptynarration:

Markus was so incredibly relieved and happy to hear that. That Daniel loved him. He loved him, he did really love him, and he was so incredibly happy.

He whimpered softly as his neck was kissed, his neck still so sensitive. By now, every bruise had fully healed, and there were just sometimes a few new cuts on him. Mostly when he was alone, and couldn’t help himself. But never a lot, never as bad as before he was with Daniel. Mostly because he was afraid of what he’d do.

Daniel kissed down his neck and to his collarbone where he left a little nip. His hands went to slowly and carefully undo his pants and pull off his clothes.

Markus was whimpering softly, enjoying the kisses and nips. He was really used to pain by now -and he had actually enjoyed a certain amount of pain too. He wasn’t sure how his body would even react to gentleness now.

He squirmed slightly, helping Daniel get himself undressed.

Flowers of your pain

Markus was so incredibly relieved and happy to hear that. That Daniel loved him. He loved him, he did really love him, and he was so incredibly happy.

He whimpered softly as his neck was kissed, his neck still so sensitive. By now, every bruise had fully healed, and there were just sometimes a few new cuts on him. Mostly when he was alone, and couldn’t help himself. But never a lot, never as bad as before he was with Daniel. Mostly because he was afraid of what he’d do.

Flowers of your pain

dxrkmirxge:

emptynarration:

Markus clung to Daniel when he was picked up, trembling and crying softly into his shoulder, trying to calm down. He had managed to mostly when he was laid down, rubbing his eyes.

“Don’t force yourself if you don’t want to. It’s- it’s okay.”, he replied. He did want to. He wanted to a lot of the time, genuinely, and not because he still thought he had to do it as apology or thank you. But he was afraid to ask, and afraid to be told no if he did try.

“I want to as well baby.” He whispered before he gently kissed him. He loved this man, he knew that now. And he wanted him to finally experience how sex should normally feel like.

Markus kissed Daniel back, holding onto his chest. “Then please… I love you..”, he said quietly, sniffing. He loved Daniel, and he hoped Daniel loved him as well. Or could love a part of him at least.