People who are like “asking for consent ruins the moment” have no imagination.

bimbotoysforprettyboys:

Like, I’m sorry, but purring “do you want it?” into your partner’s ear before you fuck is hot.

Looking into your partner’s eyes and asking “may I?” in a voice breathy with desire before you kiss them is super hot.

and “Do you want me to pin you up against this wall and fuck you till you’re screaming my name?” is just basically dirty talk.

What the actual fuck is wrong with you?  If asking for consent ruins sex you’re what?  A rapist who sucks at talking dirty?  

Is that a demographic whose fun we care about ruining?

mrdinglesugden:

… you guys know we know the bare minimum of what will happen, right? Aaron might not even be planning to propose until the following week, or he could propose in some dramatic fashion on Friday? Or Lachlan could explain away what Robert finds and the second half of the Thursday hour could be completely unmentioned in spoilers? We know so little and I guarantee no one’s guessed what will happen yet, so how about we dial the paranoia down by about 100 notches and just enjoy it

vckaarrob:

everything about yesterday’s double was bang on though. i genuinely loved both episodes for the first time in ages

liv deserved to get all that off her chest. even if it isn’t actually aaron’s fault she’s drinking, a lot of it was true

aaron lashing out at robert was perfectly in character. but the apology was all about how far he’s come, and i’m so proud of him

robron being the actual healthiest couple on this show is such a bizarre glow up i don’t know how to cope

(and one day they’ll snog again and my heart will explode)

all good stuff

mrdinglesugden:

I mean… Joe owning the Mill will be shitty because he can mess with Robert more, but it’s still Robron’s home and there’s no way Joe will stay owner of the company or the house for long. It doesn’t change anything about it being Robron’s home or ruin their happiness there, it just means Robert has to put up with Joe’s nonsense (like him biting his tongue when Joe piles on the work next week) until everything inevitably comes crashing down around Joe.