Kissing Fairies
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thefaeryhost:Erich Schütz  __  Two Butterfly Fairies Kissing on a Holly Branch
thefaeryhost:Erich Schütz  __  Two Butterfly Fairies Kissing on a Holly Branch
Dressed as a fairy with a princess plug in his ass, Robert is forced to kiss Brandon!Read the entire
Dressed as a fairy with a princess plug in his ass, Robert is forced to kiss Brandon!Read the entire
sapphetti: Two Butterfly Fairies Kissing on Holly Branch (ca. 1920) by Erich Schütz
sapphetti: Two Butterfly Fairies Kissing on Holly Branch (ca. 1920) by Erich Schütz
couldve-been-bubbles: Kissing fairies
couldve-been-bubbles: Kissing fairies
Bittersweet memories of boyhood sleepovers between us shy friends.
Bittersweet memories of boyhood sleepovers between us shy friends.
Bittersweet memories of our sleepovers. We shy boys in dresses, kissing all evening long, and then t
Bittersweet memories of our sleepovers. We shy boys in dresses, kissing all evening long, and then t
Memoirs of a fairy’s youth.On the first day of the 6 months he attended my school, we intuitiv
Memoirs of a fairy’s youth.On the first day of the 6 months he attended my school, we intuitiv
Oh the uncomfortable, confusing emotions, when your first boyhood crush on a teacher, happened to be
Oh the uncomfortable, confusing emotions, when your first boyhood crush on a teacher, happened to be
Many of you can relate to the return of a friend during your boyhood. How they had changed.Where bot
Many of you can relate to the return of a friend during your boyhood. How they had changed.Where bot
While all the other boys played sports outside, they never could have imagined how we shy, sensitive
While all the other boys played sports outside, they never could have imagined how we shy, sensitive
That I always so hated when mother referred to my best friend as my “boyfriend”, in
That I always so hated when mother referred to my best friend as my “boyfriend”, in
Memories of boyhood sleepovers. We shy friends pretending to be asleep. Every once and while subtly
Memories of boyhood sleepovers. We shy friends pretending to be asleep. Every once and while subtly
How if I had seen such as ad in my younger teenage years, it would have mortified me knowing that th
How if I had seen such as ad in my younger teenage years, it would have mortified me knowing that th
A very disconcerting and confusing vacation with mother indeed. If it was bad enough, having to dres
A very disconcerting and confusing vacation with mother indeed. If it was bad enough, having to dres
The sleepovers among us sensitive, introverted boys, were very different from the ones I had with th
The sleepovers among us sensitive, introverted boys, were very different from the ones I had with th
Much of the time mother made me over, I would come to stare at myself in the mirror. Where in the be
Much of the time mother made me over, I would come to stare at myself in the mirror. Where in the be
Throughout my childhood years, all of us boys had heard of the “fairy” that lived o
Throughout my childhood years, all of us boys had heard of the “fairy” that lived o
Such an adorable, sweet young fairy. I imagine him laughing at his friend’s jokes, looking at
Such an adorable, sweet young fairy. I imagine him laughing at his friend’s jokes, looking at
Growing up, there had always been a highly effeminate boy in our town, that had long been the butt o
Growing up, there had always been a highly effeminate boy in our town, that had long been the butt o
My mother wasn’t like other mother’s. I couldn’t imagine any other mother, finding
My mother wasn’t like other mother’s. I couldn’t imagine any other mother, finding
Oh the conflicts of sensitive young boy. I surely must have watched a little too many Disney animati
Oh the conflicts of sensitive young boy. I surely must have watched a little too many Disney animati
Influenced by my boyhood anxieties, came countless thoughts and dreams which both at the same time b
Influenced by my boyhood anxieties, came countless thoughts and dreams which both at the same time b
Memories, of how while all the other boys played outside on our street, inside, we shy boys dressed
Memories, of how while all the other boys played outside on our street, inside, we shy boys dressed
On the year anniversary of us boys seeing one another, mother took a snap of us before taking us to
On the year anniversary of us boys seeing one another, mother took a snap of us before taking us to
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