#FUCK!! WHAT!!!!!!!!!!! 620??????????????????
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if i were strong enough id put up all 620 of my ocs on my toyhouse. and i am its gonna take a while.
#angel.txt#FUCK!! WHAT!!!!!!!!!!! 620??????????????????#NOT COUNTING SONAS???????????????????????????????
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girls who would not fit into a ps1 game
#soda offers you a can#i've done some of the jankest shit to axe the tri count as much as i can muster rn#i watched like a vid on hardware limitations of ps1 and n64 that said a tri count of 590-620 was common and. well. yeag#that said im going for whatever the fuck the digimon games were doing and from like casual observation + the models i downloaded#i think those had a few more tris to them like in general?#at least like from what i've seen of digimon world 2 that game tends to chug when it busts out multiple models so ???#idk i might try to cut out a bit more geometry tomorrow or something im getting eepy
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thinking of taking a brief break from the longfic. like not a hiatus?????????? i have two chapters left idk im torn btwn just banging it out and finishing it and taking a teeny break to, i dont know, write something else to give myself a little refresher? i keep getting stuck in my head bc so many ppl read this and then i get self concsious of my writing and post stuff im not proud of
#id like to end on a high note yknow?#with those last two cahoters#i just!!! 54 000 hits is a LOT OF FUCKING PEOPLE to IMPRESS HAHAHAH#three thousand kudos#LIKE WHAT#im not used to attention like this xD.#most kudos i have on a fic besides this one only has 620 kudos like thats a big fuckin jump bro
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valentine’s day sex w/ txt
pairing: txt x fem!bodied reader
cw: smut, mdni
word count: 620
a.n. happy valentine’s day, kitties
yeonjun,,,
after taking you to a romantic dinner in the city, he takes you back to his place where he’s prepared a sensual surprise. you go to his room and see his bed made with rose petals dressing the sheets. he quickly flicks on the tea lights candles, creating a gentle glow. you revel in his beautiful efforts for a moment before he kisses you and lures you into his bed. with you on top, he’ll make love to your lips and start taking off your clothes. once you’re completely naked, revealing your sexy lingerie, he flips you on your back and eats your pussy til you cum on his face. over and over again.
soobin,,,
you both had to work on valentine’s day, but he made it a goal to make it up to you. dinner at home, and wine in the bedroom. you two are watching a romantic movie until your hands start to wander. you tease his thighs and slowly inch your way up to his crotch. getting the hint, he puts your hand in his pants to make you feel his growing erection. he leans in to kiss you as you continue palming his huge cock. he gently angles your head towards his dick and you take that as a sign to deep throat your valentine.
beomgyu,,,
in typical beomgyu fashion, he’d asked you to be his valentine quite late. little did you know, he had everything planned out weeks ago. when you came over to his apartment, it was decorated beautifully with flowers and nice lighting. but there were three boxes on the table. he told you to open one of them and that’s the toy you both will be using for the night. you chose the smallest one and opened it to find the famous rose toy. “i was hoping you’d choose that one.” he said. he couldn’t wait to undress you, couldn’t wait to taste you. and when he put that rose on your clit, he was so turned on by you he fucked you til you saw hearts and stars.
taehyun,,,
he’d be touching and teasing you all night long, at dinner and at the movie. you could barely focus. all you were thinking about was his cock sliding in and out of you. so when you two finally got home and he teased you some more by drawing a bath, you were growing impatient. he made a bath with pink bath salts and rose petals, making the whole bathroom smell amazing. despite your impatience, you appreciated how thoughtful he was. you got in the bath and he joined you. right when you started to relax and take your thoughts, his hands came creeping up your thighs. his thumb started rubbing your clit. before you knew it, you were bouncing on his cock, making the bath water overflow the tub.
huening kai,,,
he spoiled you for valentine’s day every year, but when it came to sex, it wasn’t very different or special. when you finally told him this, he made it a goal to change that. he spoiled you again, a nice dinner and lots of new stuffed toys. and once the time came to make love, he brought you into the room and slammed you against the wall. his forcefulness excited you. you felt his boner from inside his pants and couldn’t wait to unwrap him. you frantically undo his pants and take them down to get a good look at his cock. as you admire it, kai picks you up against the wall and slides in length inside you. your eyes roll back as he pounds you at his mercy. this is what you’ve been begging for all these years
#dadddybangtan#kpop fanfiction#k-pop smut#txt hard hours#txt drabbles#txt smut#soobin smut#beomgyu smut#yeonjun smut#taehyun smut#huening kai smut#txt hard thoughts#txt fanfic#txt x y/n#txt x reader
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Your dashboard if you were in a d&d fantasy world still involved in fictional erotica discourse part 2
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now that the new Mountain Angel volume has come out can we please tag spoilers, some of us are still waiting for our pigeon mail
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you can access the volume in full on TomePlane!
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until TomePlane acknowledges that its interplanar storage is made possible by binding aboleths to the plane and killing them then we are going to continue not using that platform, thanks
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aboleths killed my cousin who was a royal cleric. ill never understand why theres a whole movement to protect abyssal creatures when theyve caused so much damage to our kingdoms. and disliking a pocket dimension which provides thousands of people access to books? your attitude reeks of anti literaturism and mal-aligned virtue signaling and im not sure which is worse
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Aliizya gets pregnant on page 62
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banished
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okay but the way that faelor finch writes every song that perfectly fits pennbiel liiike its giving closet fangirl
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seriouslyy!! like what else is "give me your unmarked hand / in the shadowfell we won't be a secret" supposed to be about if not pennipher and corabiel
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yall please dont fill up the unseen servant tag with your super fucking weird smut posts im just looking for tips on how to find my unseen servant
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the search function on tomeblr does need to be updated but we dont have to kinkshame :)
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the site is being overrun by virgin degenerates
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sounds like you need Wilam the Wizard with Wandering Hands to help you summon the unseen stick in your ass
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so whose going to be the first to commission a painting of that scene with Aliizya and the beholder 👀
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i already asked my local artisan he said he's gotten two other commissions for the same scene lmao
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girl i commissioned a tapestry
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friendly reminder that devil deals are a real thing that a lot of people fall victim too and that demons are malicious and do destroy peoples lives if theyre not careful so please be careful when consuming works like Hellionfinity which romanticizes devil deals and fiendish soul contracts
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imo any work of fiction that involves a romance between any type of fiend is not just problematic but harmful
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i used to be indifferent to books that had devil romance interests because like thats their whole thing theyre seducing people to get their souls and the mc overcomes it, but reading through the replies i see that Hellionfinity actually ends with the devil character as the main romantic lead which is super problematic in terms of power imbalance and the fact that he has a redemption arc is so out of touch especially since our military is finally recovering from the azgurian assault
🧚🏻♂️arms-of-faelor
helliofinity also has a scene where the main character uses a soul coin that an imprisoned mortal gave him and he uses it to bring the devil out of avernus so he doesnt fully die and no one in the book mentions it or talks about how messed up it is to use soul coins and we never see the now bound to hell prisoner ever again
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hellionfinity officially cancelled on my end!
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moment of silence for all the customers waiting on drink orders while the tavern wench gets her back blown out by a new guy every night ✊😔
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the gods work hard but Girthy Gladys gets worked harder
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paladin and warlock romances are OUT! cleric and necromancer romances are IN!
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the only thing a cleric should do to a necromancer is beat him to death so she can revive him and kill him again
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i think we need to analyze why we're so quick to place women in categories of devious seductress or healer in romance novels as if that hasnt been the pervasive trope that holds magic-touched women back in our actual society
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why do you assume these fictional tropes are mf couples only? can a gay cleric not beat his gay necromancer boyfriend to death?
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and off! beat him off cmon guys
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yall ever be talking or whatnot and feel like no one understands you
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say that shit fr (<- looking around clueless)
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remember when that person made a call out post for the author of ilairepeler for using a ghost writer and it turned out the author was an actual ghost. writing. like a literal ghost writer. like.
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arent you the dwarf that fucked a slaad
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how would you like to become a ghost so you can write more witty comments like this for eternity
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#round two please laff i did this at work#fantasy dashboard#tumblr dashboard meme#dungeons and dragons#d&d#bg3#dungeon meshi#my post
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Closer
Summary: You’d never felt like this before, it was like some primal instinct deep down inside of you. You just needed to be close to him. The only problem was that you were already wrapped in his arms and it still didn’t feel close enough
Warning: 18+ smut (cockwarming, boob worship?)
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Word count: 620
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You’d never felt like this before, it was like some primal instinct deep down inside of you. You just needed to be close to him. The only problem was that you were already wrapped in his arms and it still didn’t feel close enough.
“Can you lay on top of me?” You asked quietly into Bucky’s neck
“What” he chuckled, “No i’ll crush you”
You scoffed and rolled your eyes, your arms squeezing him tighter as if that would solve your problem, “yes that’s the point, please I just want to be close to you”
“You do realize that your entire body is wrapped around mine” His hands moved to rub your back, “If you were any closer I’d be inside of you”
“That's it” You gasped, eyes lighting up at the idea, “Let me cockwarm you”
Bucky laughed, “what has gotten into you tonight”
“We can fuck first if you want too but just don’t pull out after” You whined, already throbbing at the thought of him being buried deep inside you, “Please I just want to feel you all over”
He smiled, getting hard just from your desperate words. Without another thought his hand moved down the curves of your body until he reached your underwear. A low whimper left your mouth as he cupped your pussy through the thin fabric, “oh baby you’re soaked”
Your hips began to shamelessly grind on his hands slowly, “I just need you so bad, please”. Your eyes were shut as you began to kiss and lick his neck in the spots that always made him weak in the knees.
Easily giving in, he made quick work of pulling his now hard cock out of his boxers. Before you knew it he was slowly thrusting inside of you, wanting to stretch you out and have you filled to the brim with his cock. “Oh fuck that feels good” You moaned as your hands gripped his biceps
“Yeah” His arms wrapped around your body, leaving you stuck and helpless, “This is just what you need right. My good girl just needed me to fill her up” His voice, sweet like honey, ignited a fire inside you. He was right, you needed this. You needed him to hold you tightly and fuck you just right, his cock hitting all the right places.
You hand moved to your tits, fingers pulling and teasing your nipples. Bucky’s eyes couldn’t leave your body, the way you were openly doing whatever it took to make yourself feel good just made him want you even more. He lets out a deep growl as he moves to grip your ass, “Look at you, playing with your tits like a little slut. Are you gonna make yourself cum baby”
His hand moves between your bodies down to your clit, his fingers rubbing the sensitive bud. “Oh” You gasped as your hips began to move, meeting all his thrust, “I’m gonna cum, don't stop”
“Go on, be a good girl, cum for me” Bucky moans as he moves your hands from your nipples and replaces his mouth, sucking and gently biting down. “Cum for me so I can fill you up and keep you stuffed with my cock”
The promise of him letting you cockwarm him while you were full of his cum set you off. Your thighs tightened as you came around his cock. Bucky followed quickly behind, his tongue flicking your nipples as his cum poured into you.
You took a deep breath, coming down from the high of your orgasm. “Thank you” You breathlessly said as you rested your head on his shoulder. Bucky smiled and kissed your forehead and adjusted himself further inside you, fulfilling his promise, “anytime”
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#bucky#Bucky Barnes#James Buchanan Bucky Barnes#james bucky barnes#bucky fanfic#bucky barnes au#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x reader fluff#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes x y/n#Bucky Barnes x female reader#bucky barnes smut#bucky barnes x reader smut#40s!bucky#beefy bucky#bucky barnes x female reader#bucky barnes x avengers reader#bucky barnes x avenger!reader#bucky barnes x agent!reader#biker!bucky
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ミღ stuck in the middle
description. the only thing better than one cock inside of you is ... well, two.
pairing. g. satoru x reader x g. suguru
tags. smut (18+), threesome, oral (m receiving), degrading (reader is called slut *lovingly*), spanking, eiffel towering :3
w/c. 620+ just a little drabble >_<
no way in hell you're doing this. no fucking way. how you managed to end up with your thighs parted, knees digging into your best friend's mattress with your other best friend's cock staring at you right in the face is still a mystery to you.
then again, sometimes ignorance is a bliss, and you'd consider yourself exceptionally happy with anything as long as satoru sticks it in.
you're on all fours, gripping the white linen sheets as the blond lines up his fat tip with your dripping cunt. suguru's own bulbous head is drifting in front of you until he nudges it past your lips and into your opened mouth.
"atta girl ..." suguru coos when you suck him right in. "she looks so pretty, huh satoru?" he calls out to his friend who is staring down at where his cock slides between your slick folds.
"perfect fuckin' pussy," he breaths out, and fuck, he can quite literally see your pussy clenching around nothing as you ache for something, anything.
"s-satoru," you whine when suguru pulls out your mouth to give you a second to breathe before thrusting back in. his cock hits the back of your throat with such force that your body lurches backward, ass rutting against satoru's pelvis.
"aw," suguru murmurs condescendingly, and the way your cheeks burn is nothing compared to the way your cunt pleads for satoru's cock. "is our little slut gettin' needy?"
satoru chuckles darkly, and you feel your eyes roll to the back of your head when his hand cracks down on your ass, moaning around suguru's lenght. "dirty girl ... you liked that, huh?"
"gonna give our cute girl what she wants?" suguru eggs his friend on, placing one hand on the crown of your head to force you down his length even further.
you can practically hear the smirk on his lips when satoru groans, sinking his thick length into in one go, his harsh thrust in sync with suguru's so your body is being pushed in opposite directions at the same time.
your whole damn body is successfully stuffed, and it's a sparing thought that you might not be able to move a single muscle after they're done with you. satoru has just started to move, pulling his dick out halfway before slamming back into you with equal force, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the room.
"didn't know you had it in you ... " suguru says as he continues to snap his cock through your swollen lips. "taking two cocks at once ..."
"'course she can do it," satoruo grunts out, digging his hands into your flesh as he starts to pull your hips into his with every thrust, using you like a poor little rag doll. "she's our slut remember?"
suguru chuckles deep and low, and the sound is so sexy that for a second, you forge that his cock is shoved down your throat. "you likin' this?" he asks innocently, looking down at you. "oh wait, forgot you can't speak," he says with a laugh, and you should feel humiliated but you don't.
you should feel embarrassed—having two cocks ram into you from both sides. you should feel some sort of shame for the way drool and precum dribbles down your chin, for the way that your pussy is letting out such filthy fucking noises that you can hear it squelching over the ringing in your ears.
you should feel humiliated but of course ... you don't. after all, who would turn down the offer to get absolutely fucked by their two hot best friends? your limbs are about to give out, but you don't care—not with the white hot orgasm that might just be the best of your life bubbling up in your belly.
#gojo imagine#gojou satoru x you#jjk gojo#gojou satoru x reader#satoru gojo#gojo saturo#gojo x you#gojo smut#gojo satoru smut#jjk smut#jjk x you#jjk geto#jjk imagines#geto x reader#geto smut#geto suguru#getou suguru x y/n#geto suguru imagines#gojo x reader x geto#💌 drabbles
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Not to be all ‘fast fashion has altered the way most people view clothes and the way they treat those who make them’ but god as a fibre artist myself (crochet/knit) it is infuriating to be able to look at a crochet piece that would be priced anywhere from 160 dollars to as much as 620 dollars (depending on the yarn and how much is needed) be sold for something like 35 bucks
Because crochet work, and the granny squares that are so popular, can’t be made by a machine. So these are handmade pieces.
Going for 35 dollars.
How much do you think the person making it made? Because there is no profit for the individual who actually made the thing when it’s priced for retail at 35 dollars.
And it’s infuriating because I know the person who actually made it deserves more than what little they were given to make it, its infuriating because I know the conditions those workers work in and I doubt they were able to adequately rest their hands while making it, and seeing these pieces so undervalued means that it’s harder for people like me to price our work in a way that’s fair for us and the customer because more and more people are looking at what we make and going ‘I could get that for 35 dollars at Walmart’
Fast fashion is fucking everyone except the people profiting off the exploitation
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Dizzy Day (Rewrite)
Pairing: Lucifer x MC
Summary: MC feels dizzy, hates that feeling, so Lucifer stays with them until they're better.
Word Count: 620
Warning(s): dizziness, a small bit of swearing (literally ’fuck’ just once), pet names (honey), a lot of groaning in annoyance
"I'm dizzy", MC mumbled tiredly as they let their head drop onto the table with a quiet 'thud'. Lucifer looked up from his paper work, worry in his eyes. The human was in his office right now, sitting opposite him and doing some homework. They still hadn't moved their head and Lucifer was starting to think that they may have passed out, so just in case he called out their name.
"Mhm?", they responded with the same tiredness lacing their voice from before.
"Explain to me.", he said and MC groaned in annoyance, lifting their head again. MC just told him they were feeling dizzy! What is there to explain?!
They groaned again and almost yelled: "It's just so annoying! I don't pass out! I have to feel every single thing! I have to feel my heart pounding in my rib cage, I have to feel how air is so fucking hard to get into my lungs, I have to feel my hands shaking, I have to see the room spinning around, I have to feel the weakness of not being able to hold up my body! But does anyone listen? OF COURSE NOT!", the human smacked their head onto the table with a very loud 'thud' and a silent 'ow' leaving their lips. Lucifer was quiet the whole time and listened. He waited a moment before talking, waiting for them to say anything else, but he didn’t expect hearing the softest "sorry" he's ever heard leaving their mouth and his eyes widened. He whispered a little "okay" before standing up and walking to where MC sat.
"Why are you apologizing?", he asked softly as he sat down on the table and cradled their head in his lap. The human didn't answer and buried their head deeper into his lap, appreciating his hand playing with their hair. "There is no need for you to do so. I'd rather hear you yell than seeing you bottle up your emotions."
"Lucifer, honey. That's exactly what you're doing, too. Bottling up emotions, I mean. I don't want to hear you yell though!", they said, quickly snapping their head up and just as quickly lowering it again and closing their eyes while grabbing Lucifer's arm for stability.
"Are you alright?!", Lucifer asked uncharacteristically panicked, MC’s comment completely forgotten as if they never mentioned it to begin with. The human nodded and put their head into his lap again.
They didn't hear Lucifer's question the first time, so he had to ask them a second time. Only to realize that they couldn't really make out the words right now.
They were awfully pale and their eyes unfocused. Lucifer sighed, thinking about another way to ask them.
He poked at their shoulder until the human slightly moved their head and pointed at the couch. MC squinted their eyes, trying to figure out what that spot of blacks and reds (was there something bright/yellow-ish, too?) could be. It took them some time but they guessed that it had to be the couch with the window behind. (The colours wouldn't fit anywhere else in this room)
The demon still pointed and patiently waited for their answer. MC hummed in confirmation after a while, so Lucifer slowly picked them up and carried them over to the couch.
Once they laid there comfortably, he began to play with their hair again, making them feel even more drowsy than before. This time however it was because of sleepiness. Lucifer slowly put the spare blanket over their body as MC quietly whispered in slight confusion: "But... work?"
The only response the human got from him was a gentle kiss on the forehead, soothing them a bit until sleep finally took over them.
A/n: It's so funny to see how my symptoms developed with just reading my fics! When I wrote this the first time (I think pretty much a year ago) that was a pretty bad day, but nowadays I would consider that an okay day (not great, but also not bad). Anyways I hope you enjoyed and have a good day/night! :D
#obey me#obey me fanfiction#obey me fanfic#obey me comfort#obey me x reader#obey me x mc#obey me lucifer#obey me mc#obey me lucifer x mc#obey me lucifer x reader
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Crushing on a fellow teacher
Characters: Shota Aizawa, Toshinori Yagi
CW: work place romance, gn reader, reader is also a hero, mentions of injury, mentions of death?,
WC: 620+
A/N: Wrote this in school cause I'm tired, and sick of these people
Shota Aizawa
It really just starts off with his concern for you being higher than the other teachers
He'll check in on you more often, maybe bring you tea or coffee if you're working late
He knows that hero work comes with obvious dangers, even for one working as a teacher, but he can't help but feel bad when you get hurt, thinking he should've been there to help/protect you
That's about when he realizes that he likes you more than the others
Or Present Mic mentions it
He's generally good at hiding how he feels
To the outsider, one would think that you're simply a friend he cares for a lot
He cares deeply for his friends, but everyone who knew him could see that his care for you went deeper
He doesn't really think to confess, cause it might affect his work quality (and yours), and his work comes first
So he just sticks to quietly pining over you
You'd probably have to confess if you want your romantic relationship to go anywhere
If you do confess, he'll tell you the feeling is mutual, and he'd do one of two things
1, decline you offer to start dating, but only because of the work situation, but he'll fully communicate that he likes you too
Or 2, he'll accept, but ask to keep the relationship under the radar so you both can continue teaching and working like normal, and so his co-workers don't treat either of you any different (even though they suspect the feeling between the two of you)
But
If you end up teaching somewhere else, or just stop working at UA, he'd be more comfortable with making your relationship more open to his friends
Either way, very caring and understanding, if you confess or don't confess <3
Toshinori Yagi
Reckless fuck (affectionate)
He doesn't entirely understand why he's feeling this way at first
Like, you should just be a co-worker and friend, but for some reason he's feeling more
Also thinks of it as "I'm willing to die for anyone, but why them even more???"
He really tries to play it off like he just cares for you in a platonic way
I believe that throughout his life, he was too focused on hero work, or training to be a hero to think much about romantic relationships
But he's not entirely clueless about romance
He's seen a lot of stuff in media, and might've had a few small relationships in the past, but nothing as serious or intense as the things he's feeling towards you
He tries to act casual around you, but he really doesn't know what to do with himself
He'll occasionally bake things for the staff just to see the joy on your face when eating the sweets
He feels somewhat insecure about his true form
He hasn't exactly been directly body shamed
But that generally insecurity definitely lives in the back of his mind
Can't help but check in on you more often and help you with things
Because of his past hero work, helping you comes naturally to him
The other staff notice his actions, and they quickly catch on
A few students catch on as well
He tries to keep his emotions and feelings on the back burner, so he can focus on his students and teaching
But eventually it gets overwhelming, and he forces himself to confess
It's most likely after hours when you're both tired and stressed
He just needs to get if off his chest, whether you'll reciprocate his feelings or not
You're probably not super surprised, cause of all the clear signs
He's so happy when you say the feelings are mutual
You'll probably end up keeping the relationship under the radar, cause he doesn't want villains using you hurting you or using you against him
Though the staff find out relatively quickly cause the soft looks you give each other pretty much gives it away
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Mami
summary: JJ is in love with his brazilian girlfriend.
pairing: JJ Maybank x brazilian🇧🇷fem!reader
620 words
a/n: Clearly nothing of self projection in this, as you might notice. I just wanted to read something like that and who's better to write it than a latin? Let me know if you want a spanish reader fic too. <3
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This is something JJ never thought that could happen to him, dating a beautiful latin girl, and being hopeless in love with her, now he considers himself the luckiest guy in the island.
JJ parked his motorcycle outside her house, a small house, but she made it feel like the total definition of home, with the roses and little wildflowers she spread along the tiny garden, the unmatched chairs around the thrifted table in the porch. He could hear the music loud even before coming in, it was Raça Negra sounding off in the speaker, he was able to tell after all the experience with Y/N's music, pagode right after she woke, Slipmami when she wanted to set a mood in bed and ride him all by herself, he is such a fool for her like that. Opening the front door lightly JJ perked through it, her silhouette was in the front of the stove, hips swaing to the sound of Cheia de Mania, it felt like his heart went up to his head, just like it always do everytime he sees her, hair clipped up, short skirt hanging loose, bikini straps showing at the waist line, top tied just in a simple bow and he remembered what he was there for, they were going to the beach, excitement flowing through his body for thinking about spending a whole day with his mulatta queen laying in the sun light, skin so tan looking oiled cause of the sunscreen.
"Hi mami." He knocked in the door after closing it, Y/N turned around, a bowl of pancake dough in her hands, a smile beginning to light her face.
"Hi! I'm making breakfast , its gonna be quick. I slept to much, but I just need to eat and we can go." she gabbled while walking around the kitchen, flipping a pancake, filling a cup with coffee, grabing a plate she stopped. "Do you wanna eat with me? I'm talking way to much, aren't I?"
He smiled rouding her waist with his arms, head resting against her shoulder, peppering kisses in her neck. "It's not like I don't like it, mami. I want a salt pancake, that ones you do with cheese and ham"
"What about coffee, American Boy?"
"A beer would be perfect." he grinned at her, she pushed him away with a disgusted expression.
"Eca! We do have to take some to the beach, but in the breakfast?!" she complained while flipping the pancake, she is the best when it becomes to drinks, caipirinhas, quentão, brazilian limonades, nobody could stay sober in a party if Y/N made the drinks "Whatever, they're in the... the... the thing you use to make things cold."
JJ laughed lightly, he understand how sometimes the words slip from her mind, how her vowels are too portuguese at some words, how her english goes to hell when he goes down on her and, fuck, how he loves that. "The fridge, you mean?" "Yes!" she smiled, setting the plates down.
Hot salt pancakes laying beautifully in front of them. Tá Vendo Aquela Lua starting on the speaker.
"Oh, Jay, you have to dance this one with me!" she begged, reaching his hands to bring him to the middle of the american style kitchen.
"But look at those pancakes." JJ whined.
"But. Look at my ass, wouldn't you like to hold it while I shake it?" he grunted, following her, holding her hips a little too low, her hands float to his shoulders as she swayd to the music rhythm, laughing when he longed the twirl just to take a look at her, singing to him, she didn't mind to translate it. She knew he understood. How they were meant to be, how she would do anything for him, how she wanted to stop right in that moment because anything, anybody and anywhere would feel better than that.
The coffee and the pancakes were getting cold, but their love was just warmer and warmer inside their hearts.
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What if reader met tattooed Bucky this way? And later met Steve too?
(from the Howling Commandos fic)
Ooh, nonnie. If our reader met Bucky this way, it would be a completely different AU!
Opacity
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Word Count: Over 620
TW: Pining, drunk character, possible drugging
A/N: What If not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. ❤️
Your date sucked. The worst you could remember. You didn't have enough to drink to forget about it. You didn't drink at all. The only reason you went was because you owed a friend a favor.
That didn't matter when you saw Bucky Barnes swaying on his feet not too far away.
The man you wished you had been on a date with.
He wasn't exactly a small man, practically towering over most people in town, so you wondered just how much he had to drink. And why the girl under his arm was snapping at him to just get in the car.
Your protective instincts kicked in as you walked closer and heard Bucky's slurred words as he tried to pull away.
"No. Wanna sleep."
It was the "no" that caught your attention. And that he wasn't trying to fight, like he didn't want to harm the girl he was with. But he clearly didn't want to go with her.
"Hey! What's going on?"
You weren't sure if it was your tone or your murder strut in heels as you stormed over, but the girl shrieked and rushed back into the bar before you could stop her.
Which was long enough for the gorgeous god adorned with tattoos to stumble into your arms.
How does a guy coming out of a bar smell so good?
"Mmm. My favorite person."
What? Fuck, don't let him fall.
"Bucky? You okay?" you asked, slipping an arm around his waist as you tried to keep him upright.
His eyes couldn't seem to focus, but he smiled a little. "M'tired."
"Can I call someone for you?" you asked as he groaned and sagged against you more, your legs almost buckling under the weight. "My car's right here. Is it okay if I give you a ride?"
"Yeah," he smiled as you slowly, but surely, got him to your car. "Mmm. So pretty, you know that? Wanna ink you."
That would be sweet if he wasn't hammered or worse.
"Okay, big boy," you said, humoring him as you buckled him in and ignoring how close the two of you were. He managed another smile as he sank into the seat. "I'll let you ink me one day."
"Yaaaaaaay. Don't tell Steve," he said, putting a finger to his lips. "Shhhhhhh."
"It'll be our secret," you said, putting a finger to your own lips to appease him.
He brought his fingers to your cheek in a light caress before his hand fell away. "Wish you were mine."
You ignored your racing heart as you shut the door and walked around to the other side. He was drunk and rambling. He probably thought you were someone else. That had to be it.
"So, your place is just a few miles away, right?"
Bucky passed out before he could reply. Trying not to panic, you assessed the situation. Thankfully his breathing was nice and even and he didn't get sick. You didn't even know if he had his keys on him though and you couldn't leave him on his porch.
Your place was the next best thing.
You weren't sure if any neighbors happened to see you struggle to get Bucky out of your car, but you were successful after a minute. In your heels no less. Once you got him inside and put him in your bed, which was more like him falling onto it, you removed his shoes and put a glass of water and aspirin on the nightstand.
You brushed some of his brown hair back after moving him on his side, just in case he got sick. "Get some rest."
Before you walked away, a warm hand gripped your wrist to stop you.
"Stay."
Bucky's eyes weren't open and he likely had no clue where he was, but he still wanted you to be there.
"Okay," you whispered.
When Bucky unlocked his phone in the morning, you would call Steve.
But tonight, you'd watch over him.
Like you really were his girl.
Love and thanks! 💙
#navybrat writes#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x female reader#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes x y/n#bucky barnes#tattoo!bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes fanfiction#bucky barnes imagine#what if#writer ask game#ask game#sebastian stan x reader#sebastian stan x female reader
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I’m curious because of how you rank Cale, who do you think are the top 10 players in the league? (We can exclude goalies because they’re such an entirely different skill set but would love to hear their separate ranking)
oooh ok this is. an inchresting question... under the cut bc dashclog Et Cetera.... the cody sergeifyodorov unoffishul players rankings at This Very Moment In Time. get mad at me if u want idk let's dance
number ten: sidney crosby. Old Man Still Has It, More At Ten
number nine: david pastrnak. arguably -- and i am going to argue it -- the best pure shooter in the league. the reason hes not like theee goalscorer of all time is bc he generally lacks puck carriers/space creators/isn't much of a puck carrier or a space creator of his own, but like. based off shot alone? hundredth percentile.
number eight: elias pettersson. two way centre... the usual vancouver oish% boost but also just a fantastic dual threat AND a legit lady byng candidate with a penalty differential big enough to severely boost his value just based off that. like imho there's nothing that petey is specifically Good At (like how pasta is a pure goalscorer) but he's basically got no weaknesses. and hes gay
number seven: cale makar IS very good. conn smythe norris etc but most importantly he did win a hockeyblr babygirl of the year award so theres that too. some crazy bobby orr pointgetter. real good defensive results too. like hes crazy good and they say hes crazy good for a reason
number six: ill concede. leon draisaitl
[GAP OF PRETTY SIGNIFICANT SIZE]
number five: quinn hughes. i don't know what fuckass magic this sad little man has. decent finisher. great playmaker. best power play quarterback in the league. makes anyone who plays with him appear to be "oh shit, this guy's a great partner for hughes!" (i have seen this with at least 5 diff players, not one of whom anyone would consider Quite Good on their own.) L + ratio + oish% + makar has devon toews + youngest captain in the league + you bet that conn smythe and norris combo is his soon enough
number four: nathan mackinnon. best dual threat in the league (no one who's a better passer than him is a better goalscorer, and no one who's a better goalscorer is a better passer.)
number three: nikita kucherov. i want you to do something for me. i want you to go to espn dot com. i want you to go to espn dot com slash nhl. i want you to go to espn dot com slash nhl slash team stats tampa bay lightning. it should be sorted by points for you. there's dearly beloved creepy eyes keeta right there in first. 94 points as of me writing this. crazy number for right now. wolfboy of all time brayden point should be in second. take a look for me rn at the difference between those two in points. what the fuck
number two: auston matthews. is this leafs bias? sure. im a leafs guy. im just saying that he's a better goalscorer than ovi in his prime, and he's a centre and great defensively too. i could tell you that he is fifth all time in goals per game, and two of the four guys ahead of him were born in the 1800s. i could tell you that he has 48 goals in 52 games right now, and 0 empty netters. i could tell you that if you only counted goals he scored when the leafs were down one or tied, he'd be in the top ten in goals this year.
[GAP OF PRETTY SIGNIFICANT SIZE]
number one: connor mcdavid. he has almost as many assists as the second-best in his draft class (mitchell) has points. he has 930 points in 620 games. he is the only player in the salary cap era to have a 150-point season. idk there's just fuckin . no one like him. like generally an untrained eye can't really see how much better or faster any given player is than the rest but like. you can with him. he just Looks a step ahead of the pack. top five all time, and he's in his prime rn!!!! lets go connie all my homies love connie
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heyyy hope you're having a good day
so imagine meeting Vernon's family for the first time. you were so nervous but his parents were really nice so you felt comfortable instantly, But as you had been tense for days you felt the need to get off, so when he showed you his childhood bedroom you needed him to fuck you right then and there. As y'all know Vernon is disciplined and wouldn't want you to misbehave either. but he finally agreed when you begged (how can he resist you) he didn't want you to make a sound tho... soo wall sex with Vernon in his childhood bedroom with his fam outside?
hii omg yes, thank you! I hope you are having a great day too!!! <3
interesting that you came to me about vernon since he is still up in challenge me and i haven't written anything about him yet BUT... i love it, hehe.
So, as a thank you for this, find a little bit more under the read more... hehe.
PAIRING: Vernon x Afab!Reader
WARNINGS: begging, slight degradation, use of pet names (baby, slut, whore), doggy, dirty talk, creampie
WORDCOUNT: 620
"You really are insatiable, aren't you, baby?" Vernon chuckles behind you. His body is pressed against yours, your breath stuck in your throat as you feel his member throb inside of you. He hasn't moved since he entered you, your hips wiggling, but he doesn't let you go. Instead he kisses your neck, sucks on the sensitive skin. Both of you are aware his family is outside. Both of you know it's risky. And yet, how could he ever say no to you, especially when you begged him to fuck you? Just the words alone: "Vernonie... I need your cock, please just fuck me, I'll be quiet!" had already been it for him.
"P-Please," you whined now, tears pooling in your eyes. Your boyfriend smirks against your skin, one hand that was holding you against the wall before now moves down and to your front, thumb pressing down on your sensitive clit.
"Really think you can take it? And be quiet, my little slut?" You nod rapidly and Vernon licks his lips before he finally does his first thrust, having you gasp. Your walls clench around him and he presses his face against your neck, hips now not able to stop from fucking into you. When he hears your first moan, he brings his other hand to your mouth, his cock drilling into you at even quicker speed. His mouth is dropped as he watches how his cock slides in and out of you, his orgasm not far. You had riled him up so bad and now you were here, your frontside pressed against the wall of his childhood bedroom, his cock deep inside your wet and needy pussy. Never could he say no to you, never could he resist knowing he had you in the room he used to sleep in, jerking off to images of you, his high school crush.
"Fuck, you're so tight and wet for me, baby, such a needly little whore, can't even wait until we're back home for me to fuck her." His words make your eyes roll back and you throw your hips against him, having him reposition you as a reaction. Now, he has your back arched, your hands prepped against the wall as he fucks you like this, one hand still on your mouth while the other is on your back, his cock hitting your sweet spot over and over again, sure to have you see stars in less than a few minutes. Your boyfriend throws his head back, a deep groan leaving him when he feels you pulsating around his length. You wanna scream, tell him to fill you up, but you know him well enough to know he will do so anyways. He always does what you need him to, even without you saying it.
And you're right - he continues his spiel, his hips at perfect speed and strength, his breath getting heavier, his groans becoming more desperate. When he feels you come undone around him, drool against his hand so close to drip down your chin, he can't help it anymore.
"Yeah, just like that, cum on my cock, baby. Milk me, fuck, gonna cum and fill you up so good, shit." He lets his hand wader to your hair, pulling you up against his chest as he finishes inside of you; hot perfect cum shooting inside of you, both of you riding your highs out with each other.
Once he slips out of you, he turns you around, his lips finding yours without any trouble.
"I love you," he whispers against your lips and you giggle.
"I love you too. Now, please get me something to clean myself up before your cum drips on your parent's carpet."
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hello,
maybe ²⁷⁾ “why don’t we use some of your toys?” with Rain and Dew?👀
saw this ask while at work and blushed. from my inbox to your feed, here's 620 of Rain being bratty turned to Dew being bratty. no real cw, maybe power play? just go into this knowing they have a green light system.
here's the prompt list!
“What?”
Dew was baffled at the audacity of his water ghoul, to say the least. They had courted him in the middle of dinner, feeling up his thigh underneath the table until his dick was half hard, whispering sweet nothings into his ear with the husk in their voice they only use when they desperately wanted something, asking him to take them right there. He had whisked them away to their room to fulfill promises, but now kneeled between them in almost shock.
“Did I stutter?” They scoffed, laid naked as the day they were summoned in the middle of their plush bed, propped up only by their elbows. Their eyes were lidded with what seemed to be-
“I’m bored.” They put simply.
“I’m sorry,” Dew made to sit up on his knees, arms quickly finding their way to cross over his chest as he huffed, “You basically try to fuck me at dinner, and you’re telling me you’re bored?”
Rain shrugged, as if there was anything else to it. Dew rolled his eyes before snapping his head to their closet. A swarm of ideas ran through his head as he clambered his way out of the bed, making haste to open the closet door. Rain sat further up, their feigned uninterest cracking at the seams.
“What are you doing?” They hesitated in their question.
“Are you still bored, princess?” Dew cooed, his cornsilk hair shifting on his shoulders as he leaned into them. Rain sucked in a breath and shook their head, a sob breaking through their throat.
Dew hummed as he pulled out a small box, a smug smile sitting on his lips. “Why don’t we use some of your toys then, princess?”
It took less than thirty minutes for Rain to be a writhing mess against the bedsheets. Dew had cuffed Rain’s hand behind them to the headboard with their leather bounds, a small belt strapped to their thigh with a wand snug in between, the head abusing their poor clit. They were dripping like a faucet onto the sheets, having already cummed two times against it. Dew sat next to their side as they huffed out broken and choked out moans, his touching their now overheated skin in featherlight caresses. Every now and then he’d sneak a finger underneath a gill, just to watch their back arch and wrists shake the headboard.
“No- hells, fuck, Dew-” Their gasp echoed through the room when Dew prodded a finger into them, smiling at the ragged moans they gave him.
“‘S too much, so much,” They grinded against his finger, forcing the wand further onto their weeping clit. They cried when they felt the all too familiar heat sneak into their abdomen, eyes watering as they peered up at Dew. They could feel themselves almost giving up when Dew stared back, eyes lidded in what seemed to be boredom.
“You’re already close again?” Dew rolled his eyes and took his finger out of them, a loud whine protesting against it. “Lucifer, I’ve barely even touched you.”
“‘M gonna cum,” They continued grinding into the wand, desperate for release. “Dewey, I’m gonna cum again, it hurts, oh- fuck-”
Their insides went white hot as they came for the third time, back arched and liquid squirting out of them and onto the sheets. Their screams were silent, arms hung tight against the bounds above them. They let out a deep and breathy moan as they instantly went back to grinding against their toy, chasing the feeling until it became too much again.
“Another round, Rainy?” Dew asked in feigned innocence, eyes crinkled when he watched them start to try and squirm away from the intense vibrations. “You’re so easy to please.”
#lou writes#lou answers#the band ghost#nameless ghouls#dewdrop ghoul#rain ghoul#raindrop#rain x dewdrop
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Short Stories: Driver
Driver x Julian Thompson - 500 words
Driver x Luke Glanton - 620 words
Driver x Lars Lindstrom - 900 words
Summary: Three universes, three ships, three times Driver got to cum
Warnings/content: nsfw, masturbation, dry humping, cumming untouched, hammer play, use of restraints, glove kink, making out
Driver x Julian Thompson
Julian shuddered at the cool metal of the hammer’s claw against his cheek. In equal measures, he wanted the man stood before him to smash his restrained hands to smithereens or to fuck him. But Driver would never hurt him. Not really. And he knew he didn’t deserve the second option. This scenario was a good way to meet in the middle.
He watched closely as Driver perched on the edge of the bed, midriff showing just above his jeans where his jacket had ridden up. Julian swallowed hard at that, and he almost choked when Driver took the hammer and dragged it slowly, deliberately, over the growing bulge in his own jeans.
Driver didn’t moan at the friction, but Julian saw his breath hitch in his chest as it dragged over his clothed cock.
His free hand, still gloved, popped open the fastening of his trousers and slid teasingly slowly beneath the waistband of his underwear. His head dropped back and Julian’s jaw clenched, his own trousers suddenly far too tight. Julian wanted to see Driver’s cock, but he wouldn’t ask.
And he didn’t need to; Driver shifted his underwear down and pulled his cock out, thick and long and dripping with precum, trickling down over his gloves, turning the tan a darker brown where it pooled.
Julian’s hips bucked involuntarily and he silently chastised himself for it, training his focus on the way Driver’s hand was moving so gracefully over his length, stroking softly, and trying not to imagine how those hands might feel on him.
He wanted that. God, right now he wanted it more than anything. And Driver looked so good bathed in the red neon, his hair becoming tousled as he chased his pleasure, his intense gaze on Julian becoming heated.
Driver’s head fell forward, the hammer he had been holding tightly banging heavily to the floor with a dull thud as he gripped desperately onto the bed sheets instead.
Julian watched in awe as Driver spilled completely, thick creamy seed bright against the dark leather of his glove, and dripping down onto his jeans. Julian wondered whether the stain would still be there next time. Driver didn’t seem to mind the blood stain on the bottom of his jacket, after all.
With a relieved exhale, Driver stood, hastily tucking himself back into his jeans with a hiss as the cloth of his underwear grazed his softening, sensitive cock. He smoothed his clean glove through his mussed hair, wiping the other on the corner of the bedsheets before collecting his hammer from the floor and flexing his fingers around it.
Julian was flushed hot, not that Driver would be able to tell in this light, and feeling desperate. He managed to restrain himself from making any sound, despite the overwhelming urge to beg.
Driver tilted his head, gazing at Julian for a moment, silent and unreadable as ever, then turned and left, Julian still tied to the chair, aching and leaking into his underwear.
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Driver x Luke Glanton
Luke’s hands were as big as Drivers, that was clear to see. But while Driver had strong mechanic’s hands, Lukes, what with regularly squeezing around his motorcycle handlebars, were stronger.
They wrapped around Driver’s wrists with ease, pinning both his arms up above his head against the side of the trailer.
Driver was desperately breathless from the bruising kiss they’d just shared, cock straining in his jeans, and Luke noticed, smirking as he eyed him.
‘Sensitive, aren’t you,’ Luke drawled, leaning back in for a slightly more gentle kiss that made Driver’s head spin.
Luke thought he heard a whine, but it was so quiet he couldn’t be sure. Still, it stirred deep within his core, the familiar heat of arousal pulling at his cock, too.
With one last glance up and down Driver’s strong but skinny frame, he dove forward, licking a warm stripe up Driver’s neck and grinding against his stunt companion with a measured and deliberate roll of his hips, rutting faster as bliss spread through him.
Driver was losing control, squirming against the cool metal, weak in Luke’s grasp and driving him crazy with arousal.
Luke moaned, loud and unrestrained, their clothed cocks throbbing at the friction.
‘Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum in my pants- fuck,’ Luke muttered against Driver’s cheek, dipping back down to nip at his throat.
Those words sent a thrill through Driver’s body. He hadn’t actually done anything other than melt like putty in Luke’s warm hands, allow himself to be pressed against a trailer and writhe pathetically while Luke humped him.
Dizzy at the thought, his head dropped into the crook of the petty blonde’s neck and with a loud, shaky gasp, he came hard, filling his underwear with a release so forceful it shook his entire body, rocking the trailer with them.
‘Oh, that’s it baby, cum for me,’ Luke panted huskily, feeling his own climax fast approaching.
Driver dropped weakly against the trailer as his orgasm subsided, and Luke released the grip on his wrists, snaking both his arms around his lithe waist to keep him pressed close.
Driver’s fingers bruised against Luke’s thighs, his twitching, softening cock sensitive against the rough fabric still sliding rapidly against it.
‘Mmh,’ Luke moaned, his eyes on Driver’s handsome, fucked out face, ‘oh, fuck, yes-’
And as promised, he came in his pants, a rough growl vibrating through Driver’s core, causing a whimper to escape his parted lips.
Luke gradually slowed to a stop before kissing Driver again with the softest, most languid kiss he’d ever received.
‘Hey, I didn’t hurt you did I?’ Luke worried as he pulled away, stepping back and allowing Driver to gasp for some much needed air.
He didn’t answer, he just watched as Luke picked up each of his wrists in those big, strong, tattooed, hands and tenderly massaged where he’d gripped them hard before.
Driver felt a tear threatening his eyes and clenched his jaw, just about managing to keep it inside as Luke reached around to his lovers back pocket, pulling out the leather gloves he’d seen him stash there on the walk back here, and carefully slipping each one onto his hands for him, cupping his cheek with a warm palm when he was done. Driver leant into the touch so easily, Luke chuckled.
‘Don’t be a stranger, alright?’ Luke smiled, winking and after another look up and down, disappeared into his trailer.
Driver caught his breath and gathered himself. He knew he would be back again for sure. And not just to practise motorcycle stunts.
No, next time, he wanted to get inside that trailer. To wrap his hands around Luke, maybe… around that stupid Heartthrob tattoo decorating his throat. The one he couldn't stop thinking about.
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Driver x Lars Lindstrom
Driver leaned back against the porch, one knee bent as he propped his foot against the slightly flaky white cladding behind him.
Lars had wanted to light a fire for the evening, ever the romantic, and Driver felt an instant thrill run through him at the thought of watching him prepare it.
When Lars watched Driver work on a car at the garage after hours, he had this mesmerised, glazed over look in his eyes, and it was always so easy for Driver to make him sing afterwards, loud whimpers and gasping moans echoing the empty garage as his oil coated hands worked Lars over just how he liked it.
Tonight, the roles were reversed.
Lars was strong, stronger than even he realised. But Driver had noticed. Lars didn’t appear particularly athletic, but his grip was strong and his arms were powerful. So it was simple: the promise of watching Lars chop wood was just too good to pass up on.
Lars’s first brawny swing of the wood cutter had Driver heaving out a shaky exhale, his fingers clenching into tight fists as his eyes trained on Lars’s every movement.
The sharp edge of the blade splitting the wood in two made his breath catch in his throat. There was a split second that Driver imagined Lars using it for more violent purposes, and his cock stirred at that, too.
Lars continued with ease; he’d done this a thousand times, and it didn’t seem out of the ordinary to him at. His wood chopping tool didn’t seem exciting in the least either. But then, how many cars had Driver worked on without thinking a thing of it, until Lars came along and changed his perspective for good.
Another log severed so seamlessly, and Driver felt his arousal building, almost chewing his toothpick in two. His cock was strained against the zipper of his jeans and he flexed his fingers again, needing to relieve the ache but as enticing as the thought of getting off to this delicious view was, now wasn’t the right time. He needed to see Lars build the fire for him, see his ease and confidence in the mundane task laced with amorous intentions. For him. All of this was for him.
He bit his lips together and looked away, suppressing a moan.
When he lifted his head, Lars had collected the logs under one arm, waving innocently at Driver with the other.
‘I’m done!’ he called.
Driver plucked the toothpick from between his teeth and tossed it to the ground, following as casually as he could muster back to Lars’s garage, his cock throbbing each time he took a step, the coarse fabric of his jeans rubbing up against it through his underwear.
Once inside, he made a beeline for the bed and perched on the edge, shaking off his jacket and folding it over his lap to disguise his arousal.
Lars got to work with the tiny log burner in the corner, but everything turned hazy for Driver. The fire seemed to have roared into life in the blink of an eye, images of Lars’s delicate fingers caressing the logs as he placed them almost lovingly on the grate flashing between each pump of precum from his cock.
‘Ah, much better,’ Lars muttered to himself as he admired his work and warmed his hands in front of the flames. He sat beside Driver and smiled nervously before resting his head against the leaner man’s shoulder.
Driver tried to force his breath even, but it wasn’t easy. Why did Lars have to be so soft? Always so kind and tender? It was dizzying at times like this.
Lars’s cheeks began to glow red soon enough, and he sat up to pull off his sweater, two layers of thermal underclothes still clinging to him, that, along with his newly messed up hair, made Driver’s heart leap.
Lars sensed the desire radiating from Driver and tentatively leaned in, pressing his lips carefully to his lovers, both of them leaning back until Driver was laid beneath Lars, their tongues sliding together slowly and sensually.
The heat of the fire and the weight of Lars and the way he’d displayed his strength so easily as though it was nothing, the way he’d wanted a romantic evening and would be happy with just kissing and cuddling and falling asleep together made Driver’s heart race.
He let out a hungry little mewl, muffled in Lars’s mouth, and Lars shifted above him, his thigh pressed deliciously against Driver’s cock, and that’s all it took.
Driver’s back arched off the bed, chest pressing up against Lars’s as he emptied his pent up arousal, cock throbbing through his release, aching for touch but satisfied enough with a drawn out climax that made his toes curl in his boots.
He hoped Lars wouldn’t notice. He was the one who made Lars weak at the knees, and it felt so alien yet so safe. He was sure Lars wouldn’t mind – he might even like it. But he didn’t want to ruin the atmosphere Lars had put effort into cultivating, so he kept it to himself.
Lars knew immediately, of course, having learned Driver’s body fast and eagerly. He felt a stir between his own thighs, but this wasn’t about him, so he curled up beside his sated Driver, resting against his chest, wrapping a comforting arm around his middle and drawing lazy patterns into his exposed midriff as they drifted off to sleep.
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