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graveyard-stray · 1 day
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I NEED HIM BIBLICALLY
10 WHISKEY NEATS NOWWWWWWW!!!!
vc: @//hendofart on tiktok
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graveyard-stray · 12 days
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HIS EYES MAKE ME FEEL INSANE. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.
I think it should be required he cries in every movie he’s in.
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graveyard-stray · 13 days
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this scene of hayden in the virgin suicides will always make me laugh
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graveyard-stray · 15 days
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the things i would let him do to me
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graveyard-stray · 15 days
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Everyone should be doing this shit. Am i right or am i right?
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graveyard-stray · 15 days
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dating james kelly headcanons
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warnings: NSFW CONTENT
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this man has a CHOKEHOLD on me
anyways let’s start!
this man is such a gentleman to you idc what y’all say
he’s definitely reserved and mysterious at times
LOVES date nights
he denies the fact that he’s a romantic but we all know he is
like cmon the bathtub scene?!
just proves my point
james has the biggest sweet spot for you and only you
the definition of grumpy x sunshine trope
he’s so protective of you
if anyone messes with you, he would not be afraid to get his hands dirty
that includes fr*nkie
shows you off whenever he gets the chance to
he WORSHIPS the ground you stand on
calls you sweet girl, baby, sweetheart, doll
loves lazy mornings just cuddling you
now for my favorite part
NSFW SHIT!!!
he’s such an ass and tits man
loves it when you wear short skirts
he’s a dom.
BUT…..he can be a sub too
yes i said it.
only a power!sub tho
he for sure loves leaving hickeys all over your body especially in places that you can’t hide
he’s a big fan of doggy style if we’re being honest here
mainly for the way your ass moves
that being said…he has a breeding kink and a daddy kink
degrades you while also praising you
fondles the shit out of your body
loves when you pull his hair
he’s so good at aftercare i will die on this hill
let’s you know he didn’t mean anything he said while degrading you
runs a bath for the two of you and also gets some wine
okay that’s it!
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graveyard-stray · 15 days
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Arguing over Anakin (I think he’s very well written and this moron I’m talking to cannot understand complex characters) is actually pissing me off so bad.
To critique Anakin for being dumb, immature, and not as cold and calculated as Darth Vader pissed me off because Anakin is 19-22 and Vader is like. 41.
The difference between the characters through time is big because he has grown as a person in that time.
And to actively sit here and criticize his behaviors that are a direct result of his mental health issues caused by his trauma, in which I find myself relating to, feels very insensitive and it’s clear you cannot understand a complex character with complex and realistic mental health.
You wanna be spoon fed happy go lucky content? Go watch fucking my little pony. (Which I love btw- don’t get it twisted)
Oh and he’s saying Hayden’s acting in the prequels is bad. How does it feel to be objectively wrong, as someone who’s dedicating their entire life to acting and performing in film I can tell you with my full confidence he is not bad
I could argue about how talented Hayden is and how well written Anakin is forever.
Anyway maybe I shouldn’t get this mad over Star Wars but Anakin is my comfort character and someone I relate to alot so. Sue me.
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graveyard-stray · 16 days
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i want to live (all origins)
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graveyard-stray · 16 days
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thinking about that villain therapy video that diagnoses anakin with BPD and suggests that (among other things) he needed truly unconditional love to recover and how at the end of the original series it is still anakin, and not luke, who is the one to restore balance to the force because luke is the one who allows him to heal, who adamantly refuses to give up on him despite all that he is. just thinking about how star wars is about seeing the good in people who can’t see it in themselves.
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graveyard-stray · 16 days
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I love projecting 🙏🙏
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graveyard-stray · 16 days
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I HAVE A REQUEST FOR ALL THE SMUT WRITERS, INVOLVING RODRICK HEFFLEY AND SAM MONROE!
I can’t stop thinking about these Rodrick and Sam edits. Can someone please make story with these two emos with the reader, I don’t know if it’s been done. But please I’m begging!!! Or if you know if it has been done please let me know :)
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graveyard-stray · 17 days
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On this day, April 9
In 1977: It is Gerard Way’s birthday! (🖤)
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BROOKE BRZOSKA
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graveyard-stray · 19 days
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YALL NEED TO MAKE MORE STEPHEN GLASS FICS AMD SAM MONROE FICS, PLEASEEE!! IM BEGGING.
💔💔💔
LOOK AT THEM AND TELL ME YOU DONT WANT TO WRITE A WHOLE FANTASY ABT THEM, DONT LIE TO ME
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graveyard-stray · 20 days
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drop the link to the vader bot 👀👀👀
yes ma'am 🫡
he's not quite perfect yet but here:
https://janitorai.com/characters/94d432c1-3470-4739-9b34-ad28d3eff525_character-darth-vader
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(can't remember where I got the photo from if anyone knows pls let me know)
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graveyard-stray · 21 days
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God I love domesticity 😔🙏❤️
Ok hear me out casual intimacy with Steve!! Like imagine the first time u shower together and u just wash his hair for him! The first time u change in front of him or wen ur wearing an oversized t shirt and like skimpy panties and go over to the couch where he is and sit in his lap it's the moments where it's such so much trust and love low key him realizing how comfy u are around him and how much u trust him he gets turned on
Brushing ur teeth together at his place? Man is half hard already
ohooooo casual intimacy IS his turn on you’re so goddamn right — this is just like, sweet domesticity <3 and steve then gets turned on by it hehehe + fade to black smut
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There had been a period of time after you got together where Steve sometimes wondered if you were ever going to properly relax around him. Like truly relax.
Not that he minded in the least! Watching you avert your gaze nervously, feeling your face glow all hot when he calls you honey, feeling the little tremble in your fingers when you hold his hand— Steve adores it all.
He knows it means you like him. And Steve likes you too.
He likes you a whole bunch— like a lot a lot, okay? In fact, if he probably told you how much he likes you, you’d probably melt and hide under the covers and never return. Which Steve doesn’t ever want.
So you’re a bit reserved and Steve’s still crazy for you and it works. But basically, he never really expected to get this.
“D’ya wanna, like, maybe, shower together?”
Steve blinks, his towel in one hand and his heart pounding in his chest. Did you just say that? He blinks again, just to be sure.
You’re staring at him from your place on his bed, probably being the bravest you’ve ever been considering what you’ve just asked him.
“Yeah- yes. Of course.” He stammers out before you can get too shy on him. “I’ll go get another towel.”
It doesn’t take long for him to snag another from the linen cupboard but by the time he’s back, he can hear the spray of the shower. You’ve left a trail of clothes leading up to it. Something warm stirs in his chest.
He doesn’t make a big deal about it and you seem grateful for it. Beyond the odd complaint about hogging the water, to which Steve sticks his tongue out at you before switching, it’s almost like an ordinary shower. Washing up, wetting his hair.
Except, y’know, til you offer to wash it.
I swear to god do not get a boner right now, Steve thinks desperately to himself, his head ducked down so you could reach it more easily. You’re not making it easy for him. You’re paying him so much attention, your fingertips soothing along his scalp as you lather up the shampoo, massaging the skin. It’s heaven.
Steve doesn’t think he’s ever seen you this relaxed whilst the two of you have no clothes on.
You’ve been trying not to be so iffy about being naked but honestly Steve didn’t care if you were forever. He likes you any way he can get you.
Usually, the lead up to sex is the only time Steve gets to see you naked— when it’s all charged air and an eager energy to start making each other feel good. Hot kisses and a feverish vision of pleasure.
But this… this is different. There’s no charged energy, just a low buzz of love.
You cup your hands over his eyes so shampoo doesn’t get in them when you tilt his head back to rinse it and Steve nearly cries then and there. He’s never been so happy to return a favour, letting you lean up against him as he soaps up your hair. He’s pretty sure your eyes are closed the whole time. It feels good, taking care of you. It makes him happy.
Afterward, as you towel off, Steve keeps expecting that familiar shyness to creep in.
He’s not watching, okay? But as he gets himself dressed, just in his pyjama pants, it doesn’t go unnoticed that you’re not scrambling to cover up. Instead, you’re at ease, slipping on your panties and then one of his own large t-shirts. You must’ve stolen it when he wasn’t in the room.
It makes him pause, a momentary gawk, before he remembers to close his mouth. You catch the end of it and a flustered expression crosses your face, as if realising how much you’re exposing yourself. And that just won’t do— so Steve remedies it with a kiss, dragging you over to him by the waist so he can lean up against the counter and kiss you sweetly.
You both have wet hair. Your skin is all dewey from the shower and your eyelashes look extra long when they’re wet. You’re fucking beautiful.
It’s all Steve can think as you both brush your teeth in the mirror— making eye contact every couple of seconds and grinning like goofballs. It’s not productive. Steve adores it.
You’re both half-dressed, you without pants and Steve without his shirt, and it’s so damn homey, so cozy, so in love, that it makes Steve’s chest a little tight, in a good way. It’s intimate. You trust him.
Oh my god, He thinks. You trust him.
His pants grow tight. The flimsy material of his pyjamas hide nothing. Steve holds one hand in front of his crotch and looks to the ceiling for strength, because there’s no way you won’t be able to notice.
You lean over and spit out your toothpaste and then look at him through the mirror.
“Steve?”
“Yah?” He gargles back, toothbrush still in his mouth, eyes still on ceiling. His cock thickens a little more in his pants, blood getting a little hotter.
“Are you…?”
He gives a big sigh through his nose, “Yah.”
He finally forces himself to met your eyes through the mirror and you’re… smiling? Almost mischievously. Oh god.
“Because… of the teeth brushing?”
Steve rolls his eyes but the embarrassed flush on his cheeks still gives him away. He leans over and spits his toothpaste, wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand.
“No, not cos of the— well, not just cos of the—“ He cuts himself off, the blush on his face beginning to spread down his neck. “Look, you washed my hair and you’re not wearing any pants! We’re brushing our teeth together! I like it, okay?”
In a complete reversal of the usual, suddenly Steve’s the flustered one and you’re the cool, calm one. Your smile only grows at his explanation, some of the mischief exchanging for fondness.
“That’s okay,” You say softly. You press up on your toes to kiss his cheek and wander towards the door. “Do you wanna cuddle tonight?”
Steve’s cock gets harder at your words and he groans, because he knows you know what you’re doing— especially when you laugh a little, a cheeky sound. You’re playing into his in-love fantasy, his domestic dream, that somehow has a direct line to his dick now, which is probably most definitely a problem for later.
“You know I do.”
“Well, c’mon then, loverboy,” You coo.
Steve chases you from the bathroom all the way to his sheets, your laughter louder and more beautiful than anything.
And he does get his cuddles —y’know, after he fucks your brains out.
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graveyard-stray · 22 days
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The two extremes of my ideal type: the dilf much older than my dad aaron hotchner, or the nerdy angel face boy spencer reid.
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graveyard-stray · 23 days
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i don’t know why i am…
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…i know it’s for the better
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smut — ♡︎ fluff — ☆ angst — ❀
anakin skywalker !
pretty when you cry ♡
needy! anakin !
only you, my girl, only you, babe ♡
got to love me harder, baby ♡
i want you to cry, cry for me ♡
stepdad!anakin !
daddy’s home, home for me ♡
never was there ever a girl so pretty ♡
stepbro!anakin !
got the kind of look to make me freak ♡︎
dear diary series !
one ♡ two ♡ three ♡☆ ( final part )
hayden christensen !
sweet like marabou, look at you ♡︎
james kelly !
pending…
sam monroe !
smoking with mean!sam
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feel free to send me requests ! just make sure to read my rules first !
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