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theroyallypurple: So I’ve never been into homestuck but I once saw this dude in a dream a couple of years ago and while looking through my old art I thought he looked fun to draw and decided to draw him again?? yEI quite like how this turned out tho
Perhaps it was the rush of the situation. Caught up in that perfect moment, the kind you thought you would never feel again after having it so quickly yanked away from you. Spurring and prodding you into making decisions that perhaps you weren’t
just-shower-thoughts: Kids will never again know the joy of getting a new game and reading the instruction manual on the ride home.
oncelut: oH my GOD I JSUt SPACE dOUT AND TOOK A BITE OF MY DEODERANT BECAUSE I THOUGHT IT WAS ICE CREAM IM NEVER NOT PAYING ATTENTION AgAIN
dreads-of-a-mink: Just a thought. Maybe Koujaku treasures women so much because he killed his mom and he never wants to hurt another woman again?
land-of-always-winter: When I first met you, around the time when you called out to me, my family had just died in a plane crash. I was all alone… When I thought about how I was alone and how I was never going to see my family again, I became depressed.
storyofagayboy: “Inside I built a wall So high around my heart, I thought I’d never fall One touch, you brought it down The bricks of my defenses scattered on the ground And I swore to me I wasn’t going to love again The last time was the last
livelong-and-dftba: sherlock-loki-doctor: i thought we all promised never tot alk about jazz clown ever again jazz clown would scare the shit out of me
just-shower-thoughts: For every dead language, there was someone who spoke the last sentence of it, and then it was never spoken again.
bo0ts: i complimented this guys rainbow jacket the other day bc i thought it was for pride but then he bowed down to me and said “thank you m’lady” and i saw rainbow dash on the hood of his hoodie and im never gonna compliment or trust anyone again
I thought I was okay with all this, but I’m not now; I never was. I was perfecting the art of apathy. All that time, And you’re doing just fine. While I’m just trying to find the right way to breathe again. Suffocating.