Gaypornstar Stories

In this reality, emotions are not just feelings - they are characters. Some small. Some loud. Some soft-spoken, yet impossible to ignore. They appear at random, live under the skin, behind the eyes, between breaths. Some arrive uninvited. Some wait patiently to be seen. There are too many of them to name. Too many to fully understand. They don't wear labels. They don't introduce themselves. Sometimes they arrive disguised - familiar faces with unfamiliar voices. Sometimes, two emotions look almost identical, but they are not twins. Nobody is a twin here. One might whisper comfort while the other cuts with silence. One might teach, the other only echoes. Each story explores them - sometimes as a friend, sometimes as a stranger. This is not a perfect map of the emotional spectrum. This is just a journal from inside it.