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delightfulcrow · 2 years

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Eyes on Me

Sammy Diesel x Reader 18+

You wake up to see a pleasant surprise: Sammy waiting under the covers in front of your crotch. He tells you that he wants you to keep your eyes on him as he eats you out.

You awaken from the sudden shift on the mattress. You took a moment to process your surroundings before seeing a figure under the covers and near your lower body. Pulling the covers, you saw your grinning and shirtless boyfriend resting his head on your crotch.

"Hey,~" he purred, wrapping his arms around your thighs as he rested his cheek against your inner thigh.

You smiled. "Hey."

"I was waiting for you to wake up."

"For?"

"Aw, c'mon..." He pressed his lips against your thigh before continuing, "you know why.~"

You laugh and pull the covers completely off of him. "If you wanted, you could have done it to wake me up. I'd enjoy it very much," you replied and his face flushed.

"H-heh, well...fuck. I just wanted you awake so you can watch me."

"Watch you?"

He nodded and thumbed the hem of your underwear which you had slept in last night. "Yeah, it's sexy or whatever," he murmured and zoned out on your clothed lips and whistled. "Whoa, it's prettier in the light! Don't mind if I do!" He kissed your clothed pussy suddenly with a shameless smack of his lips, drawing out a soft moan from you. "Sam..." You whispered, threading your fingers through his blond hair. He groans against the fabric and presses his hot tongue flat against it. You're breathing heavily now, eyes half-lidded and full of lust.

His hands tug at your panties and pull them down enough for you to lift your hips for him to slide them completely off, discarding them somewhere in the room where they'd be forgotten for the time being. He's back on you in a second, kissing his way up your thigh and pausing once he reaches your cunt. He whistles again and blows lightly at your clit.

"Heh. You're wet already, babe. I can't wait-" he kissed your clit. "-to" another kiss. "eat" another kiss. "you" and another kiss. "Out," he finished and smirked when he felt your legs quivering. He glanced up to see you covering your face with your hands and his smirk grows wider.

"Hmm? Why're you coverin' your face? Don't. I want your eyes on me," he hummed as he drew random shapes on your thigh with his finger. When you didn't respond, he frowned and squeezed your thigh. "Please?"

With shaky hands, you slowly lower them and look down at him with a red face. "Please keep going," you whisper. "Alright, but you better not look away from me," he replied as he dipped his head and ran his tongue through your folds, groaning as he tasted you. You did as he wanted and held eye contact with him. It felt more intimate like this.

He wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked, making you moan and raise your hips, only for his arms to hold them down immediately as he attacked your cunt with his skilled tongue. He lapped at your clit, sucked it, and did any sort of attention to it with his mouth as his gaze on you became more intense. His hand slid over to your hole and pushed two fingers in.

You closed your eyes and bit your lip in an attempt to muffle a much louder moan. Sammy's not pleased with this. He gently nips at your clit and growls, "Hey. Look at me." You peek at him hesitantly and after he's satisfied with your gaze, he returns to pumping his fingers in and out of your pussy as his lips latch onto your clit.

His stubble rubs against you so perfectly, it's hard to not squirm in his hold. "Mm...Faster...please," you whisper and he speeds up his fingers, scissoring them and curling them whenever he wanted to. Moans fill the room and soon you can feel your orgasm approaching. "W-wait," you whine and he slows down enough for you to speak. "I want to please you too."

He raises his head and grins at you and you can see your juices practically dripping from his chin. "I'm already pleased, hun. I want you to cum and that's all I want right now because you deserve it," he purred, curling his fingers inside of you as he pumped a little faster. "Fuck..." You curse under your breath as he returns his attack on your swollen clit. Your hands find his hair again after his fingers become faster than earlier. Your legs threaten to close but his hand keeps one spread and you know that he'll keep it up regardless if your legs squeeze his head. After all, he did tell you that if you sat on his face and suffocated him, he'd die a happy man — if he can even die.

The coil in your stomach snaps after he adds in a third finger. You came with a loud moan and arched your back, but you didn't dare to screw your eyes shut no matter how intense the orgasm was. Instead, you held your gaze with his. He lapped up your juices until you came down from your high and rose from his position. "That was fuckin' hot," he said lowly, reaching down to release his erection from his briefs. After he was on top of you, you grabbed him and flipped him over so that you were straddling his waist.

He let out a surprised yelp but was replaced by a satisfied hum. "Taking control, huh, babe? I love it.~" You silence him with a kiss. He slips his tongue into your mouth and you can taste yourself on him, which strangely turned you on even more. You sank onto his cock slowly and you both let out a moan.

You pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting you to him. His eyes are half-lidded now with his cheeks dusted pink. You smirk and kiss his neck as you raise your hips and slide back down on him.

You sink your teeth into his shoulder and he melts into you, groaning in your ear about how amazing you are. As you move your hips, you realize that he's more vocal when you're on top.

Your fingers wrap around his throat and squeeze, making him groan louder and screw his eyes shut. Curses leave his lips and his hands settle on your hips, raising his to meet your own in a steady rhythm. Another orgasm is building up in you. You continue leaving bites and hickeys along his neck and chest as you rock your hips against his before capturing his lips with yours. He deepens the kiss immediately, swiping his tongue along your bottom lip before slipping it between your lips. The wet muscle tangles with yours and explores your mouth, counting every tooth as he did.

Your hand releases his throat and holds the back of his head to push him closer. His arms wrap around your waist and suddenly his hips are moving faster as his own orgasm approached. You shared moans in the kiss and you found yourself arching into him.

"Sammy, I'm going to—" You pull away only for him to chase after your lips and kiss you again. Your eyes slide closed as you cum on his cock. The squeezing of your walls pushed him over the edge and he came, filling your walls with his hot seed. You collapse against him and his arm wraps around you. You're both panting heavily and very sweaty. "That's a good way to start the morning," you joked, wrapping your arm around his waist. He laughs as he stroked your hair. "Oh, really? I thought so too. Now let's get cleaned up and have breakfast."

After hearing no response, he looked down at you to see that you have fallen asleep. "Oh well, sleep it is," he chuckled and held you closer, feeling sleep take over his body.

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anonymousbardd · 3 months

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🌸 | Sakura Blossoms

Samuel Seo x FemReader

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"It's that time of the year again, huh?" Samuel sighed as he kept on recieving countless of messages from his lover, (F/n).

She's been constantly reminding him the lasy few weeks about the sakura trees blooming once again.

It's been her dream to experience it.

"Either you answer your phone or I break ot for you," Gun said, getting irritated by the notifications.

"Alright! I'll answer it, jeez."

Once Samuel opened his phone, he was greeted by hundreds of hundreds of reminders from (F/n), all telling him to pick-up different things for a picnic.

All while sending him fun stuff they could do underneath the cherry blossom trees.

Samuel sighed at his partner's dedication for this.

It warms his heart to see her so excited and happy to this type of thing.

"If you may excuse me, I'll have to go and run some errands."

Samuel then left the building and went to his car to head to the mall, he went grocery shopping and went to pick out a few gifts for (F/n).

Once he got home, he was greeted by a happy lover who's wearing one of his hoodies.

"Sammy! Welcome back!" She greeted, her arms wrapped around Samuel's neck and her face nuzzled into his chest.

Samuel let out an amused chuckle and held his lover in his arms, "How was your day, princess?" Samuel asked, "My day's alright, I went out for a walk with Dexter and Diesel!"

Dexter and Diesel, a Husky and a Doberman, both bought by Samuel as a gift for (F/n) they were her dream dogs.

They were rescued pups from bad owners and ever since they were little, (F/n) had been taking care of the two pups.

"Where are they right now?" Samuel asked, "They're eating their dinner out the balcony."

(F/n) smiled and pecked Samuel and the cheek, she kept on kissing him over and over again while giggling, "What was that for?"

"Nothing, I just missed you!"

Samuel smirked and kissed (F/n)'s lips, he kept on kissing with passion and lust, he didn't want to stop, he couldn't.

(F/n)'s scent, touch, skin, lips, her everything drove him crazy.

He couldn't get enough of her.

Samuel isn't typically a lover boy, he isn't too interested in women, but women found him captivating, charming, handsome, he didn't care what women thought of him, they were all toys to him.

But that changed when he first met (F/n), an intelligent girl who was willing to sacrifice herself in order to achieve a goal, a goal that's not even hers.

Maybe that's why Samuel fell for her, the way she cared and put others before herself.

The first night (F/n) laid eyes on a bruised and bloodied Samuel, was the night he finally admitted to himself.

Her touch was so gentle and delicate, afraid to hurt the young man.

People like Gun saw Samuel as a beast, a killing machine, a bomb that's bound to explode at any moment.

(F/n) on the other hand, saw Samuel as a mistreated animal, an animal who was casted away, therefore it had to do everything it can to survive.

(F/n) saw Samuel as human, someone who grew up to fend for himself in order to keep living in the cruel and unfair world.

"Sammy~," (F/n) spoke, Samuel blinked a couple of times and shook his head, "You spaced out again."

Samuel chuckled and looked away, "Yeah... There's been a lof of things going on," he said.

(F/n) huffed and placed her hands on her hips, "Is it because of the workers? If they're making things tough for you, tell me!" She said.

Samuel smiled and patted her head, "It's fine princess, I'll be alright."

(F/n) hummed and puffed her cheeks, "Fine! But if I catch them mistreating you, I won't hesitate to end them."

Samuel let out an amuse laugh and kissed (F/n)'s forehead, "It's alright princess, you don't have to do anything."

(F/n) smiled and wrapped her arms around his waist, "Let's eat dinner, I'm hungry."

"Sammy! Quick, come on!!" (F/n) tugged her boyfriend's arm, eager to head to a good spot in the park.

Samuel sighed and went along with his hyper lover, eventually, they found a quiet place far away from the crowd.

Samuel gently laid down a picnic blanket and (F/n) took out some sandwiches and neatly placed them on cute paper plates.

After nearly organising everything, (F/n)'s eyes wondered on the trees and how beautiful it all looked, her eyes shone as she watched mesmerized by the beauty of nature.

Samuel took a snap of this and made his new wallpaper.

The two lovers talked about the past, the present, and the future together.

They both ate their sandwiches and held each other in their arms, "(F/n)..." Samuel stuttered, his lips felt dry at that moment.

The young woman pulled away from him and turned to face him, "Yeah? What's up Sammy?" She asked, her smile sent butterflies in Samuel's stomach.

"I know it took a while for me to admit my feelings when we first met... But in the end, I was able to confess to you how I truly felt, regrettably it's because of a life and death situation..."

(F/n) tilted her head, her heart raced as she had a thought to where this was going.

"Right now... I want to tell you how I feel, without waiting, or making things long."

Samuel pulled out a box with a gold trim, his face was tinted with red, and the atmosphere felt tense.

Samuel opened the box to show the beautiful custom made ring.

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The young girl's eyes teared up as Samuel looked at her, "Miss (F/n) (L/n)... You've treated me like I'm the most powerful and respected king, you make me feel things that I don't understand."

He paused and smiled, "Will you make me the happiest man ever, and be my queen?"

(F/n) covered her mouth and sniffled, "Yes! Yes I will!" She nodded.

She then threw herself in Samuel's arms, her arms snaked around his neck, Samuel laughed and held (F/n) by the waist.

He then held her right hand and slipped in the ring, it was the perfect size, "Oh, Samuel..." (F/n) sobbed, she cried tears of joy as she smothered Samuel with kisses.

"I... I-I love you... (F/n)."

I Love You My Bbg Sam

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gretasimp · 1 year

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Closer to Hers

Pairings: Danny Wagner x Reader x Sammy Kiszka

Word Count: 6.5k

18+ MINOR DNI

Warnings: complete and absolute filth, breeding, mmf threesome, f!oral receiving, m!oral receiving, overstimulation, pleasure/pain, multiple orgasms, mm!oral receiving, if I missed anything, ofc let me know!

A/N: This is purely smut, so walk away now if that’s not what you want. This also has extreme DannyxSammy so if you don’t want that either, please scroll now! For the rest of you heathens, enjoy!

“I’m not going to sit here and let you talk to me like that.” She spat in his face, rage seeping from every pore. The fire in the hearth illuminated her face perfectly to where you could see the flames reflecting in her eyes. Her arms were crossed over her chest and her hip popped to the side.

I was terrible with awkward situations. They made my skin itch and my brain pause, doomed to linger here until the interaction was over. I looked over to where Danny was sitting and I had to stifle a laugh as I found him staring back at me, eyes wide, a smile threatening to take over his lips. He pursed his lips and shook his head, looking to his feet to keep himself from laughing. To keep myself from doing the same thing, I aimlessly scanned the room, my eyes running over the various empty liquor bottles that littered the tables and floors. Red solo cups sat on every surface, making everything slightly sticky to the touch. I watched the bodies that roamed around these inanimate objects, the party still in full swing.

What originally was supposed to be a small jam session with a couple to our friends turned into a drunken hoopla that didn’t seem to have an end in sight. Our instruments laid strewn about the living room, amps and speakers accompanying them. The room was drenched in soft light, only the glow of fire and thrifted lamps illuminating the room. A small cloud of smoke hung in the air, the window to the back porch perched open, not doing much.

“Come on babe! It was just a joke!” Sammy said, leaning forward from his seated position, reaching to grab out to his fuming girlfriend. She moved away from his grasp, walking backwards towards the emptiness of the living room. Sam slumped back into the couch, placing his face in his hands and aggressively shaking his head. All of his mannerisms were slightly off as the Sour Diesel ran through him.

“Aren’t jokes supposed to be funny? Do you see me laughing, Sam?” She said, venom spraying all of the room, making everyone in the vicinity incredibly uncomfortable. There wasn’t much that surprised me about her anymore, but to yell at Sam in front of all of his friends? The bitter taste in my mouth unintentionally made a scowl appear on my face.

Sam had been seeing Sara for about two months now and in that time frame, I found the utmost disdain for her. She was by far one of the most distasteful women Sam had ever chosen to bring around us. Though, we couldn’t say a thing about it, because Sam had the habit of falling for the girls we didn’t quite get along with. He often would bring over girls that I couldn’t stand, just to get a rise out of me. I don’t know if it’s just one of his sick games or if he truly gets off on us hating on his girlfriends but Sara was no exception.

Determined to keep out of his business, I stood up from my seat on the floor and made my way over to Danny. He was comfortable sitting on the one of the loungers that sat in his living room. He instantly opened his arms, quietly motioning for me to accompany him in his seat. I gladly accepted, climbing up onto the reclined chair and sinking into his side. He gently pulled me into him by loosely placing his arm around my shoulders, giving me a small squeeze. As I got settled in my new spot, I looked up at him and he smiled down at me, planting a kiss on my lips. He lingered there for a minute, savoring the taste of my lips, mixed with the tequila on my breath. A sweet hum vibrated within his chest as he opened his eyes and looked down at me, my smile matching his.

Danny and I had been going out for about a year or so now. We had known each other from highschool, but never really became close until we bumped into each other at a bar back in our hometown. After that, we spent a lot of time together writing and singing, making music with each other until it blossomed into something more.

“I’m sorry baby, can you please just sit back down with me. Please?” Sam was pleading to her now, metaphorically on his knees. Now within close proximity to each other, Danny and I couldn’t contain our pent up laughter, both of us guffawing at his begging.

“Do you two have something you want to say?” She was staring at us now, her shuttering voice like nails on a chalkboard. Danny and I immediately went rigid, our smiles whipping clean off our faces. It was like we were taken back to middle school, our teacher yelling at us for talking during the lesson. He and I, comical sized frowns on our faces, quickly shook our heads in response to her incorrectly pointed anger. She scoffed and rolled her eyes at us, looking back at Sam.

Again, as the children that we were, we couldn’t contain our laughter as she continued to ream into Sam for the slightly off putting joke he made. I quickly placed my hands over our mouths to keep any lingering sounds of glee hidden, but it didn’t work. Danny only cringed harder as the giggles slowly seeped through the cracks of my fingers, his inebriated state getting the better of him. My attention was not on her but I could feel her daggers on Danny and I as she sighed an annoyed breath and started to march out of the room.

“Really guys?” Sammy said, getting up off the couch and walking around to chase after Sara. We let go of our mouths and belly laughed, Sam shaking his head with a small smile painted on his features. None of us took much seriously, especially when we were high, so to have her screaming at him like that was something so foreign.

“Really us? Really you!” Danny yelled at Sam’s disappearing silhouette. We watched Sam follow her down the hall and out of the house, both of them yelling at each other as they went.

“She’s the worst.” I said, pulling Danny’s attention from the front door to me. He pulled his arm tighter around me, effectively making me squeak in the pressure of his hold.

“You're just jealous!” He said, planting a kiss on my cheek.

“Oh please! Give me a break!” I laughed, nudging Danny in his side. Danny and I were honest with each other, brutally, which was so different from my relationships in the past. He was always open about how he felt, and encouraged me to do the same from the very beginning. We never lied, nor kept secrets. Now whether that was due to the healthiness of our relationship, or the amount of time we spend smoking was still up for debate.

I can clearly remember the night that Danny and I admitted our mutual like for Sammy, as more than a friend. He coaxed me with fancy wine that he brought home from Europe, my secrets spilling out of me faster than I care to admit. It took him by surprise but he was quick to agree with me, not letting me feel embarrassed by my attraction to his best friend. We didn’t talk about it much after that though, keeping that little secret hidden between the both of us.

Danny pulled my face close to his, nudging my head to tilt up as his nose brushed my jaw line. He kissed my neck lightly, trailing them up my throat all the way up to the shell of my ear. His breath teased my face as he spoke in a hungry voice, right into my ear.

“Maybe, if we are lucky,” he said, continuing to kiss and nip at the edge of my face, accentuating every word he said. “They will break up, and he will be free for the night.” My face heated at his words, a deep red appearing on my cheeks. My eyes were wide as Danny now started openly leaving love bites on my neck, trailing them down to the collar of my shirt. I instantly pulled my lip in between my teeth, concealing the smile that threatens to appear. His actions and words made my legs shift underneath me, causing me to squirm slightly in his touch. The music around us was loud enough to conceal your conversation, but my face only grew warmer as I thought of the implications of his sentence.

“One can only hope.” I whisper back to him, turning my face to look at him. He smiled down at me for the second time tonight, as he gently ran his hand up my cheek and into my hair, pulling me to a passionate kiss. He was always so warm, so easy to melt into, even when others were around. He made every moment feel so intense and personal, it was impossible to deny him.

The party went on as they usually did, the music never quieting, even into the early hours of the morning. Danny and I kept ourselves occupied by mingling and laughing with our mutual friends. Sam made an appearance shortly after, no annoying blonde by his side. Sam cared deeply for those around him, and I could see just by the way he walked into the kitchen that he was not happy with the end result of whatever conversation he and Sara had. Danny saw it too, looking briefly away from the red solo cup and nodding his head at Sam as he passed, to which he gave no response. Danny then looked at me, shrugging his shoulders and putting his focus back on the ping pong ball in hand.

Not wanting Sam to be alone, for multiple reasons, I left my place at the table and swam my way through the house guests and into the kitchen. Sam was already pouring himself a glass of whatever alcohol his hands landed on first. The amber liquid kept pouring out of the bottle and into the flimsy plastic cup, only coming to a halt when it reached the halfway mark.

“I take it Sara left?” I asked, leaning myself on the counter across from Sammy. He took a heavy gulp of the liquor, not a cringe in sight as he laid the cup back down. I gave him a disgusted look which made him chuckle.

“What do you think?” He said sarcastically, forcibly shoving more of the alcohol down his esophagus.

“I think,” I said, walking around the counter to his side and grabbing the cup out of his hands. “That you dodged a bullet.” I finished, setting the cup down and hopping on to the kitchen counter. The marble was cold but the warmth I felt in other places kept me warm.

“Is that so?” Sammy said, reaching for the solo cup again. Before he could grab it, I hastily pulled the drink into my hands and pulled it closer to my chest. My legs were crossed over one another to hid any evidence of my arousal. Sammy eyed me suspiciously as he place himself right in front of me, placing his hands on the counter on either side of my hips. “Care to explain?” He added, leaning in a little.

“Well,” I started, uncrossing my legs, allowing Sam to fit himself between them. “I think you could have so much more fun without her.” I said, falsely instilled confidence lacing my tone.

Sam seemed to understand what I was getting at as he stiffed. His eyebrows frowned at me, but quickly relaxed as he looked over at Danny, who was leaning against the wall in the living room. He was sipping on the drink in his hand, watching his girlfriend seduce his best friend and he could not be more turned on. Once Sam’s eyes met his, he gave him a sinister smirk and a quick wink.

To say surprised was the look on Sam’s face would have been an understatement. He looked back at me as I took a swig of his drink and handed it back to him. Sliding off the counter, I was mere centimeters from his lips. Trying to be subtle, I took my finger and lightly traced it on his exposed skin, his shirt not buttoned until about half way down. He looked down at me, his mouth slightly agape and his breathing quick. I too gave him a quick wink before walking away from him and straight to Danny.

Knowing Sam’s eyes were still on us, I quickly pulled Danny into a searing kiss, his hand quickly squeezing my ass. I took the drink from his other hand and began to lead him upstairs, back to his room. On our way out of the living room, I gave Sammy a quick look. He was ogling across the room, basically drooling as I curled my finger towards him, giving him the okay to follow. Before he could respond, I looked away and dragged Danny upstairs.

Once in his room, he quickly shut the door and pushed me against the wall next to it. He placed his hands on the wall beside me and started to attack my neck with kisses. His tongue trailed a line up my jaw and down to my chin before meeting me at my mouth. He kissed me like it was the last thing he would ever do before pulling away breathlessly.

“That was so sexy,” he started, grabbing the drink out of your hand and setting it on his dresser. “You’re so sexy.” He said, pushing his lips back onto mine while placing his hands on my waist, pushing up my shirt.

He pulled me away from the wall and guided me to the bed, letting me fall on the mattress. He quickly got on top of me, pushing my shirt further up my stomach. I quickly stopped his hands with my own, causing all of his motions to stop.

“We don’t want to start without him, do we?” I asked, a shocked smile playing on my lips. He gave a small chuckle and shook his head.

“You think he is actually going to come up?” Danny asked, moving to lay next to you on the bed.

“I can be pretty convincing, when I want to be.” I said, climbing on top of Danny and straddling his waist. I ground down on his crotch, eliciting a delicious moan from him. I could feel just how hard he was through his jeans, his hard on pressing so tightly against his zipper. No sooner did the door to the bedroom creak open, prompting the two of us to look back at the opening. There Sammy stood, looking nervous yet excited all at once.

I quickly rolled off of Danny and stood at the edge of the bed. I again waved at the brunette standing in the entry, giving him a nod and a small smile. He quickly shut the door behind him and walked over to where I was. As hesitant as I thought he was, he came straight up to me and encased my lips with his. His hand instantly went to my hips, looping his fingers into my belt loops and pulled me closer to him. His long hair curtained around our faces, his shampoo smelling heavenly.

His lips were so soft, his kiss melting me from the inside out. I quickly looped my hands around his neck, pulling him even closer to me, our chests touching. He moaned as my chest touched his, my tee shirt not leaving much to the imagination as I did not have a bra on. My hardened nipples pressed against him, making his one hand land on the top of my ass, closing the distance between us completely.

Completely entranced by Sam, I didn’t notice Danny come up behind Sam until I felt Sam's body weight pull away from me slightly. Pulling away from each other, Sam’s hands still wrapped around me, he looked up and back at Danny as he slotted himself tightly behind him. I could see the devilish grin on Danny’s face as he snaked his hand around Sammy’s slender waist and pulled him back into him. This made my already wet panties become soaked, Sammy only pulling me closer as Danny now laid gentle kisses across his clothes shoulder.

“Oh fuck.” Sammy let out, moving his hand to squeeze my ass and kiss me again.

Danny used his free hand to pull me into Sam, the three of us now fully pressed to one another. I could feel Sam whimper into my mouth as Danny’s hard cock pushed against his ass. Sammy pushed back causing Danny to groan loudly into his neck, where he was leaving sloppy open mouthed kisses.

The entire scene was arousing me to a point in which I had never been before. I felt so high and horny all at once, making my world spin around me. I couldn’t stop myself as I took my hand and began palming Sam through his trousers, causing him again to whimper in my mouth. I began to unzip his pants when he pulled away from our kiss and laid his forehead on my shoulder.

“Wait, let me play with you first.” He said in the crook of my neck, while he pushed my hips backward until they hit the edge of the bed. Danny walked around the other side of the bed and situated himself behind me, pulling my upper body onto his lap. His big fingers wrapped around the seam of my tee and pulled up until it was over my head and on the floor.

Sam’s gaze danced over me, his eyes moving to my chest and down my stomach to the zipper of my jeans. Under his intense stare, my arms moved to cover myself instinctively, but Danny held them still.

“Let him look at you,” he whispered into my ear, holding my hands onto the bed. “You’re just so beautiful, I don’t blame him.” My face heated as I closed my eyes and leaned back onto Danny’s chest. He kissed down my face while Sammy began to unbutton my jeans. He slid them down gently, my underwear coming down with them in one motion. My legs closed on their own, covering myself in front of Sammy. He was soft as he pulled off his shirt and climbed on the bed.

You had seen him shirtless before, but now being able to touch and admire him made you open your legs. Sammy slid in between them, laying down on you and capturing your lips again. Having his weight on top of you and Danny’s behind you, was immaculate. Their skin against yours had you mentally begging for more. Sammy, reading your mind, trailed his fingers up your hips and onto your chest, giving you breasts a light squeeze.

“Sammy, please…” I begged, needing his hands everywhere. Danny, releasing my hands, moved his touch up my arms and landed around my neck. Pulling my kiss from Sammy, he replaced him, sucking on my bottom lip. He quickly slid his tongue into my mouth, giving me no room to fight for dominance, not that I wanted too. I wanted the two of them to take everything from me.

“Is she always this needy? Such a sweet girl, already begging.” Sammy asked, watching Danny and I. Danny pulled away with hooded eyes and looked at Sam, licking his lips in the process. I looked over at them, noticing that Danny hadn’t responded and found them staring at one another. Their eyes slowly trailing over one another as Sammy continued his touches against my chest.

“No, you bring it out of her.” Danny replied, leaning forward as he did. Sammy didn’t hesitate as he too leaned forward and let Danny take his mouth in his. The two of them sighed, letting their tongues exploring one another as Danny replaced Sam's hands on my boobs. Sammy pulled his hands up to Danny’s face, pulling him and himself closer together. I watched them, moving my hand down to circle my clit. Watching them sent an entirely new wave of aroual out of me and down my legs.

Before I could let myself get very far, I felt Danny’s hand tighten around my throat and his other hand grab the hand I was teasing myself with. He pulled it away from my center and placed it on Sammy’s crotch. Not moving away from Sammy, the two of them moaned when our hands met Sam's hardened cock. Danny’s hand was over mine, both of us massaging him. I could see Danny’s tongue moving in and out of Sam's mouth, the two of them ravenging eachother.

Sammy pulled away, desperately out of breath and moaning heavily at the feeling of two hands on his dick. He released his grip on Danny’s face and began undoing his pants, feverishly pushing them down his legs. Before he could pull his boxers down, he stopped and looked down at me. He stared at me, his eyes ravishing me up and down, before stopping at my center. He licked his lips, tasting the remains of Danny before laying back down on his stomach.

“Fuck, I want to taste you so bad.” He said, his breath tickling my soaked cunt. He lauded kisses down my knees and tiled them to the top of my pussy. I clenched down onto nothing, letting out an impatient groan. I had never been this pent up before, I felt like I needed him and only him right this second. Sammy chuckled as he saw how much I wanted him, my hips bucking up slightly. Before Sammy could react, the hand around my throat jumped up to my jaw and pulled my face to look at Danny.

“You’re being such a bad girl, so impatient.” Danny clicked his tongue as he patronized me. “I don’t know if you deserve his tongue. What do you think Sam?” Danny asked, looking back down at him.

Without saying a word, Sammy smiled and flattened his tongue against me, licking a delicious strip up my wet slit. I cried out, letting my legs relax completely and arching my back. Danny, still holding my jaw, took his other hand and spread my lips, giving Sam more access to my hole. Taking full advantage of this, instead of using his tongue, he brought his hand up and sunk his middle finger into me.

“Oh fuck, Sammy. That feels so good!” I whispered, my eyebrows turned up and my mouth opened wide. My fingers couldn’t help themselves as they laced into Sam’s hair, pulling slightly on his roots. I heard his laugh again as he worked his finger in me while his tongue worked to collect the wetness remaining.

“Look at him eat you out baby, he fucking loves it.” Danny whispered into your ear, taking his hand off of your jaw and grabbing one of your tits. You felt Sammy nod his head, as if to confirm that he was in fact loving every second of his mouth on your cunt. “I bet it feels so fucking good, you love it baby?” I nodded hastily, looking back up at Danny and letting my other hand caress his cheek.

“I know you fucking love it, you’re so wet. Such a good fucking slut for us huh?” Danny continued, licking the shell of my ear in the process. His words made me hold Sammy’s finger tighter, causing him to moan on my clit. This sent my hips up into the air, the stimulation almost causing me to cum right there. Instead of slowing down though, Sammy added another finger, sending me into a moaning mess.

“Oh shit Sammy, I think you're going to make her cum.” Danny said, pinching my extremely sensitive nipple. The way that both of them were touching and grabbing at me, I couldn’t keep my mouth shut. The party was already dying down downstairs, but there was no way I wasn’t being heard by every house guest.

“You think we should let her cum Sammy? You think she deserves it?” Danny asked, his tones sound so sexy. He was breathing so hard, his chest rising and falling so quickly. His cock was so hard against my back, I could feel him dry humping me as Sammy nodded against my pussy. He was so determined to make me cum, he moved his tongue up and wrapped his lips around my clit. His fingers pumped into my fast, curling inward to hit my g-spot.

“That’s it Sam, that’s it. Make her cum all over your face.” Danny said, moving his hand to fold onto Sammy’s cheek. In doing so, Sammy’s eyes moved up to Danny’s and he smiled, holding my clit between his teeth. His tongue flicked it as his eyes moved over to mine, driving me absolutely crazy. The mixture of Danny’s touches on my chest and Sammy working magic on my cunt, my mind was racing.

“Fuck Y/N, cum in his mouth.” Danny said, slapping my nipple, causing my body to be sent over the edge. Feeling my walls clench down on his fingers, Sammy pulled them out, replacing them with his tongue. Danny reacted fast, replacing Sam's mouth with his own fingers, rubbing vigorously on my clit. I screamed again, their names falling out of my mouth as my head leaned back onto Danny's shoulder, exposing my neck to him. He wasted no time attaching his mouth to my throat, biting down and leaving marks as I rode out my high.

My breathing was labored as Sammy pulled his tongue out of me. Danny’s hand still on the side of his face, pulled him up so that he could capture his lips with his own. He moaned as he tasted me, Sammy’s face being wet from my cum. They broke the kiss and the two of them looked down at me, wicked smirks on their faces.

“I think it’s time for Danny to have some fun, don’t you think sweet girl?” Sammy said, pulling me off to Danny and into his arms. I nodded with a smile on my face as Sammy sat on the bed and pulled me onto his lap. With his boxers still on, he laid me onto this clothes cock and rocked my hips with his hand. I sighed as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. He tasted so good, a mixture of me and Danny tainting his lips. I could feel Danny get off the bed as one of Sam’s hands slid around my back and the other grabbed onto the flesh of my hip, leaving handprints as he pulled my soaked clit further onto him.

“I have wanted to do this for so long, you have no idea.” Sammy said in between kisses. I smiled, relishing in the irony of what he just said. I pulled him closer to me, our chests pressing together and placing my forehead on his.

“Believe me, I do have an idea.” I said, huffing as my naked pussy pushed harder onto his cock that was growing impossibly big under me. He looked at me then, pulling me into a tight embrace and crashed his lips onto mine once more. This kiss was passionate, and kind. Meaningful and sweet, showing me just how much he needed me. I sighed into the kiss, pulling my hands from behind him and holding his face, wanting to be as close to him as possible.

Feeling the bed dip again, Sam and I broke apart, looking up at Danny now completely naked. Sammy and I looked at one another before I got off of him, and pushed Danny onto his back. Danny, now laying flush on his back, looked up at Sammy and I and grinned. I moved in first, laying on my stomach and taking his leaking cock into my hands. Sam moved up the bed, meeting Danny and curling into him, capturing his lips again. The both of them moaned loudly as I took Danny into my mouth and palmed Sam through his now soaked underwear.

The two of them were panting above me, watching intently as I took Danny deep into my throat. I could feel the tears in my eyes as my nose nudged into his dark pubic hair. His precum ran down my tongue as I bobbed my head as fast as I could. I swirled my tongue around his tip, making him cry out my name.

“She’s so good at that.” Sammy said, pulling at the waistband of his boxers, eager to get them off. He pulled the wet cloth off of his crotch and his hard cock sprang free. My mouth still occupied with Danny, I took my empty hand and quickly grabbed his throbbing cock. I could hear his high pitched moans leaking from him as I gently massaged him. I could tell he was becoming restless as he began bucking his hips to my hand, seeking more friction. Wanting him in my mouth, I pulled off of Danny but was stopped short by Danny pushing my mouth back down on him.

“She looks so good with my cock shoved in her mouth, doesn’t she?” Sammy nodded in agreement with his mouth open. Lifting my gaze, I saw Danny’s hand now replacing mine, quickly jerking Sam and sucking on one of his nipples. Danny grabbed onto my hair as he continued pulling on Sam's needy cock, Sam pinching his other nipple while watching.

“Danny please don’t stop, it feels too good.” Sammy whined, closing his eyes and pushing his head back onto the pillows. Danny hummed in response, still sucking on his nipple. His hand not giving me any remorse, my throat tightened around his dick, making him moan even more around Sammy’s nipple. The three of us cried in pleasure, over stimulation setting Sammy into a frenzy.

“Danny, I’m going to cum. Wait…” Sammy said, reaching for Danny’s wrist. Instead of letting him go though, Danny harshly grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed tightly, making Sam’s eyes roll back into his head.

“Fuck Sammy, you’re so hard. I want to feel you in my mouth.” Danny’s words surprised us both, Sammy’s eyes immediately opening and looking into his. He didn’t waste a second, releasing his grip on my head and moving down to me. Danny laid down next to me and pulled me close to him. Both of us lay in between Sam's legs, one of them pulled over Danny’s shoulder.

“Want to feel us both on your cock?” Danny asked, wrapping his hand around Sam’s balls, effectively using them as a cock ring. I smiled at the sight of Sammy’s back arching as Danny now worked his cock with his other hand.

“Ahh, Danny…” Sammy cried, his hips uncontrollably shaking off of the bed. I moved to take Danny’s place, wrapping my fingers around his balls as Danny moved to wrap his lips around the head of his cock. He gave his tip a few gentle licks before pulling his veiny cock into his mouth fully.

“Sammy…” I called out to him, making him look at what was transpiring between his legs. His fucked out expression made my pussy quiver as I bit my bottom lip. He looked so good, a mixture of pleasure and pain covering his face.

“Please Y/N, I… I…” Sammy tried to form coherent words but was rendered unsuccessful as I joined Danny, licking a strip up one side of his cock, Danny licking the other side. We both worked his cock, his precum running down uncontrollably.

“I can’t! I can’t… please!” Sammy cried out, his hand grabbing out the sheets of the bed. He fisted the linens into his hand, his knuckles growing white from how hard he grasped them. Danny pulled off of Sammy, making his way back up to his face and smothering his neck in love. I didn’t let up though. I took him deep into my throat, moaning to give him more stimulation.

“I want to cum, I want to cum inside of you.” He said, tapping my shoulder to get my attention. Finally stopping, I pulled off of him with a pop. I could feel him relax and suck in a deep breath as I released the pressure from his balls. Smiling to myself, I crawled back up to him and straddled his hips. Before I could line myself up, Sammy sat up and again placed me on his lap. I couldn’t even react before Danny grabbed Sam's cock and lined it up to my entrance. Danny placed his hand on my shoulder and lightly pushed me down onto his best friend's cock.

“Oh fuck, I’m not going to last.” Sammy sputtered out as he became fully sheathed inside of me. He was so big, almost meeting the size of Danny. I sighed as I felt him already begin to twitch inside of me. Not wanting this to be over, I didn’t move, but instead pulled Sammy into a searing kiss.

“She so fucking tight, isn’t she Sammy?” He moaned into the kiss as a reply, pulling my face into his and squeezing one of my nipples. Danny left Sammy’s side and came behind me, sitting his chest flush with my back. I could feel his cock against my ass and I froze.

“Don’t worry baby, not this time.” Danny spoke into my ear while placing his hands on my hips. He pushed my hips forward, earning a pathetic moan from Sammy. He was already so close, his cock nearly vibrating inside of me.

“Next time.” Sammy spoke up, pulling away from our kiss and smiling up at me. Next time. It rang in my head as Danny placed his face into the crook of my neck and chuckled.

“You hear that baby, he wants there to be a next time.” Danny said, pulling my hips back so that I would be flush against him again. Sammy choked out a moan as I rode him, his hands roaming all around Danny and I.

“How does that make you feel, baby? Hearing he wants to have you again, with me in your ass?” Danny huffed out, licking up my neck and back to my ear. All I could do was nod in response, shaking my head up and down viciously as Sammy slid in and out of me.

“Are you going to cum when he cums inside of you? When he shoots his fucking load into my girls pussy?” He said again. Before I could respond, Sammy cried, all of his motions coming to a halt as his head fell back. Danny’s word sent him over the edge, his cock spasming as he shot his cum deep into me. Danny pushed me down, encompassing more of Sammy’s cock as he cried in pleasure, his hips jerking up wildly.

“Y/N! Please keep moving!” Sammy pleaded, wrapping his arms around my back, pulling me completely onto him. I did as I was told, bouncing on his cock, milking him dry. Sam had tears running down his face as he came, his handsome face contorted into pure pleasure.

“That’s it baby, you're taking him so well.” I heard Danny say from behind me. My movements slowed as Sammy slumped onto the bed, his limbs going limp. I smiled down at him, placing a small pack on his lips. He smiled up at me, his eyes barely open. I sat there for a minute, sharing a quiet moment with him, feeling his cock soften inside of me.

“Come here, my sweet girl.” Danny said, helping me off of Sammy and back onto the bed. He laid me down so that I was on my back, my legs already wide open for him. Sammy laid next to me, lightly letting his hands roam across my chest and face. Danny started up my stomach, placing soft kisses up my torso and onto my chest, sending a shiver up my spine.

“Danny please, I need you inside of me.” I whimpered to him. He looked up at me and smiled.

“Such a good girl for us, baby. Don’t worry, I won’t make you wait.” Danny closed the distance between us and kissed me, lining himself up at my entrance. He ran his cock up and down my folds, collecting my wetness and Sam’s cum that was leaking out of me. Danny pulled my legs up and wrapped them around his waist before burying himself into me.

“Holy shit, Y/N. I fucking love your pussy.” He didn't need to let me adjust, his cock slipping into me with ease. Keeping his lips on mine, he began a fast pace, his cock moving at an unrelenting speed.

“Fuck Danny don’t stop, she’s going to cum.” Sammy said, placing his hand on my swollen clit, moving it in fast circles.

“Make her cum, Sammy! Make my girl cum.” Danny said, planting his knees into the bad and forcing himself into me harder. I cried out his name, both of their names as they worked me closer to my end. I couldn’t keep my eyes open as the tightly wrapped coil inside of me finally ripped free. My orgasum shuttered through me, my body shaking uncontrollably as Sam continued to rub my clit, and suck on my breast.

“Oh fuck!” Danny yelled, his pace never yielding. His eyebrows creased together as he felt my cunt spasming around him. His mouth opened wide as he watched Sam worship my chest as my breathing became uneven.

“Baby I’m going to cum. I’m gonna fucking cum!” Danny said, his cock never stopping. He fucked me through his orgasum, his seeding planting itself deep into my cervix. His face landed into my shoulder, his body weight crushing me. His hips continued to rock themselves into me, his and Sam’s cum dripping out of me.

Danny turned us onto our side, my back now facing Sammy. He stayed deep inside of me, like he usually did after sex. He never wanted to leave my heat, always wanting to fall asleep connected. Sammy didn’t leave either, instead he turned himself to the side and spooned me, tucking himself as close to me as he could.

We laid there in silence for a while, gentle touches being shared between the three of us. The party music must have stopped while we were busy, as the quietness of the house lulled us into a quiet slumber. As the darkness of the room began to consume me, I could hear Danny ask.

“So next time, huh?”

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moonlight26posts-blog · 3 months

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In Prince George's Co., MD Shelter: Please see below the URGENT dogs that need to be out of the shelter by Friday 6pm.

Please understand any vetting that is not already done might not be able to get done before leaving! 1.Diesel-A535574-5 year old- Male-Terrier/mix 2.Lucas-A544521-2 year old-Male-Husky/mix 3.Emma-A544609-2 year old- Female-GSD/mix 4.Baby-A544745-1 year old- Female-Terrier/mix 5.Scrappy-A543766-1 year old-Neutered/male-GSD 6.Morgan-A544256-2 year old-Female-Akita/mix 7.Vader-A544765-2 year old-Male-Terrier/mix 8.Apple-A544859-2 year old-Female-Terrier/mix 9.Audrey-A544691-1 year old-Female-Terrier/mix 10.Lola Bunny-A544823- 3 year old-Female-Terrier/mix 11.Rico-A544380-1 year old-Male-Terrier/mix 12.Abby-A544697-3 year old-Female-Terrier/mix 13.Mowgli-A544303- 2 year old -Male-Terrier/mix 14.Zeus-A544572-1 ½ years old-Male-Terrier/mix 15.Houdini-A544453- 2 year old-Male-Terrier/mix 16.Sammy-A544069-7 months old-neutered/male-GSD/mix PLEASE EMAIL Kara at [email protected] ASAP if you can help, these babies are ALL URGENT NOW!!

#dog rescue maryland #dog rescue #savealife #save animals #doglover #foster dog #fostering dogs #dog adoption maryland #save a dog #cute dog #doggo #dog #dog pics #dogs are the best

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kwebtv · 5 months

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Super Crooks - Netflix - November 25, 2021

Animated / Superhero (13 episodes)

Running Time:

Voice Stars:

Johnny Bolt Voiced by: Kenjiro Tsuda (Japanese); Jonah Scott (English)

Kasey Voiced by: Maaya Sakamoto (Japanese); Abby Trott (English)

Carmine / The Heat Voiced by: Yasuji Kimura (Japanese); Doug Stone (English)

Gladiator Voiced by: Pierre Taki (Japanese); Cam Clarke (English)

Josh / The Ghost Voiced by: Junichi Suwabe (Japanese); Bill Butts (English)

TK McCabe Voiced by: Eiji Takemoto (Japanese); Bill Rogers (English)

Sammy Diesel Voiced by: Subaru Kimura (Japanese); Ben Pronsky (English)

Roddy Diesel Voiced by: Tetsu Inada (Japanese); Bruno Oliver (English)

Forecast Voiced by: KENN (Japanese); Zeno Robinson (English)

Praetorian Voiced by: Wataru Hatano (Japanese); D. C. Douglas (English)

Salamander Voiced by: Hisao Egawa (Japanese); Matthew David Rudd (English)

Christopher Matts/The Bastard Voiced by: Hiroshi Yanaka (Japanese); Jason Marnocha (English)

#Super Crooks #TV #Netflix #Animated #Super Hero #2000's

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transsexualunderground · 1 year

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Steamed Hams but it's Diesel and my OC Wesley

So @theflyingkipper and I have discussed peeps Diesel humanization and his Diesel interp in general and thinking about Diesel and Wesley interacting got me with… this in my mind. So without further ado, under the cut is Steamed Hams but it’s a Cartoon Villain Evil Type of Motherfucker Who Cooks Horrible 60s Housewife Meals and Enjoys Them Who Could Honestly Use Some Attention And Approval Despite Being A Total Bastard and A Very Confused Old Dude Who Gave The First Guy A Chance Despite Warnings And Things Have Gone… Weirdly Okay? (quick shoutout to my pal Sammy, whom of which doesn’t have a tumblr but she DID suggest the diesel equivalent of “cinders and ashes” to me, “grease and oil.”)

Pro tip: Follow along with your favorite copy of the original Steamed Hams so you can imagine what’s going on properly! Here's mine!

And finally, credit where credit is due, the Simpsons Wiki is where I got the transcript I edited from.

[Scene opens with Wesley ringing Diesel’s doorbell. When we get to the next shot, Diesel is wearing his DEVIOUS apron for EVIL cooking over his typical clothing.]

Wesley: Well, Diesel, I made it, despite your… directions.

Diesel (less saccharine-suck-up cheery and more… Devious. and OILY, in comparison to Skinner. still wants to impress though, seemingly, and still seems to be in a good mood): Ah, Wesley, welcome. I hope you're prepared for an unforgettable luncheon!

Wesley (he seems genuinely pleased to be here, if a bit nervous because he’s not the most fond of Diesel’s cooking, unlike Chalmers in the original, who seems so done with this already): Yeah.

[Diesel runs to the kitchen, only to find his baked stuffed salmon is burnt and gasps in horror. As he speaks, there’s some noticeable knocks in the background.]

Diesel: Grease and oil! My baked salmon is ruined! But what if I were to purchase some food from the chippy and disguise it as my own cooking? [chuckles] Delightfully devious, Diesel.

[He begins to climb through the window after taking off the DEVIOUS apron and setting it aside, but Wesley enters the kitchen, looking confused. The theme song to an imaginary show then plays:

Diesel with his crazy explanations

Wesley here is gonna need his medication!

When he hears Diesel’s lame exaggerations

There'll be trouble in town tonight!]

Wesley (concerned): Diesel?

Diesel: Wesley! I was just...uh---just stretching my calves on the windowsill. Isometric exercise! Care to join me?

Wesley: ...Why is there smoke coming out of your oven, Diesel?

Diesel: Uh... ooh! That isn't smoke, it's… [visibly wincing at the thought of it] steam! Steam from the steamed clams we're having. Mmmm, steamed clams!

[Once Wesley leaves the kitchen (after having performed mental gymnastics, probably), Diesel breathes a sigh of relief, climbs out the window, and runs across the street to some fish-and-chips place, where he buys, you guessed it, fish and chips to replace his ruined baked stuffed salmon. He enters the dining room with the food on a silver tray.]

Diesel: Wesley, I hope you're ready for some mouthwatering fish and chips!

Wesley: I thought we were having steamed clams?

Diesel: Oh no, I said 'steamed sams'. That's what I call fish and chips!

Wesley: You call fish and chips 'steamed sams'?

Diesel: Yes! It's a regional dialect.

Wesley: Oh, I see. What region?

Diesel: Uh… Cheshire.

Wesley: Really? I’ve been to Crewe plenty of times and I've never heard anyone use the phrase 'steamed sams'.

Diesel: Oh, not in Crewe, no. It's a Chester expression.

Wesley: I see.

[Wesley takes a bite out of some fish and chews it a little, while Diesel sips his drink.]

Wesley: You know, this fish is quite similar to the stuff they have at the chippy.

Diesel: Hohoho, no! Patented Diesel Fish and Chips. Old family recipe!

Wesley: For steamed sams?

Diesel: Yes.

Wesley: Yes, and you call them steamed sams, despite the fact they are obviously fried, and that they’re also obviously… cod, I think, not salmon? Did you have to substitute something?

Diesel: Y- Uh.. you know, the... One thing I should... excuse me for one second.

Wesley: Of course.

[Diesel enters and leaves the kitchen swiftly upon seeing it is now on fire.]

Diesel: [yawns] Well, that was wonderful. A good time was had by all. I'm pooped.

Wesley: Yes, I should be--good lord, what is happening in there?!

[Beat.]

Diesel: Aurora Borealis?

Wesley (again, more confused than angered): Ah- Aurora Borealis?! At this time of year, at this time of day, on this part of the island, localized entirely within your kitchen?!

Diesel: Yes.

Wesley: ...May I see it?

Diesel: ...No.

[They exit the house as the kitchen fire grows larger. The shot is panned so we can see Duck just sort of watching shit go down.]

Duck: Diesel, your house is on fire.

Diesel: No, Duck, it's just the Northern Lights.

Wesley: Well, Diesel, you are an odd fellow, but I must say... you steam a good sam!

[As Wesley begins heading home, he looks back for a moment toward the house. Diesel gives him a thumbs up and a fake smile, causing him to keep walking away. Duck is still just watching all of this. Once Wesley is out of sight, Diesel rushes back into the house to deal with the fire.]

#ttte memes #ttte meme #ttte shitpost #ttte diesel #ttte duck #wesley the show engine #ttte humanized #ttte au #ttte #thomas the tank engine #thomas and friends #secondman says #the railway series #railway series #rws #i think i have gone bananas #...funny considering the headcanon kips gave me that diesel absolutely HATES bananas #devious diesel #secondman shitposts

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boundsoffateandfamily · 1 year

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these days i've been thinking about john winchester in his darkest moments considering and even planning on familicide.

tw: murder-suicide ideation

maybe several months after mary's death, when everything is still raw and fresh but the initial frenzy has settled down into something less chaotic. he's still wild with grief. uprooted and isolated. he knows his familty has been targeted by demons, or at least, by some supernatural evil. he knows about all the vicious scary things that lurk in the shadows, he has seen things in the night and in broad daylight that most people couldn't imagine in their worst nightmares. but it's real, way too real: some friends and good people he has thoughtlessly involved in these affairs have ended up dead. he has returned to his children soiled with traces of human and not-human entrails, smelling like charred flesh, that unmistakable scent, putrid and sweet, he can't seem to remove from his clothes and skin. and he has reached an impasse; his revenge quest is at a standstill: no leads left to follow, silence, and the hunts he runs into and cannot ignore -a hunter never passes up a hunt- might serve him as training and as learning experiences for his personal war, but they also keep his attention and efforts constantly diverged, constantly peaking, his mental state worsening and worsening with every new case. he feels angry or apathetic all the time, in a state of permanent alertness. watching sam standing on his own and taking his few first wobbly steps or catching an unaware dean taking care of his brother so lovingly does nothing for him. he feels nothing. when sam is weeping loudly, when dean is looking at him with such sad eyes, begging for a simple touch, a word of comfort... he feels nothing. and killing monsters doesn't bring him that wild joy he has come to expect, and even saving people feels pointless. the world a hopeless place. he's having nightmares about nam, curiously, but on most nights when he's not away hunting, sleep doesn't come naturally and he has to drink himself out of consciousness. he's drinking a lot. mostly whiskey. it's foolish and dangerous and he knows that he should stay vigilant and ready to protect his family, but he can't let exhaustion hinder him or kill him either. also, when he is too tired while sober he gets paranoid and irritable, often thinks he can smell burnt rubber and diesel exhaust and he really can't be of any use if he can't trust his senses. it's even more terrifying when he finds himself zoning out, unable to remember long chunks of time, like entire hours just blink out of existence, or when everything becomes foggy and he can't make sense of what's going on, like a dream, and maybe it's living on the road and moving every other day what's disorienting, what's making him feel like he's floating away... it's an impossible situation. his hopes of ever completing his mission vanishing, his utility compromised, the possibility of returning to his previous life non-existent: he should just give up and take his own life, shouldn’t he? but what about his children? if he can't look after them himself, he also can't leave them in the care of the state. the us foster care system is broken enough without worrying about ghosts and werewolves and shapeshifters and ghouls and whatever killed their mother. they'd be alone and vulnerable.

no one can keep them safe. either way, they're doomed.

yes, he could get the children into the car, then drive off a cliff. he likes the idea of dying at the same time, maybe in a blaze of fire, in the only home they have left, but it feels risky and uncontrolled. one of the kids could survive the crash and die a terribly slow death. it's better if he can kill them all quickly and efficiently. so one at a time must be.

* * * dean looks at the door expectantly. since the fire he always sleeps with sammy. it makes falling asleep easier, but he never sleeps soundly. when dad stays with them at the motel or the apartment, the fear subsides but doesn't go away. he has constantly the feeling of a looming menace in the dark, hovering over their little heads. he listens very carefully over his baby brother's breathing. for a few nights now he's been hearing noises behind the door. it's dad. it must be dad. he hears him standing on the other side, the floorboards creaking softly under his feet, the stillness ill-at-ease with presence. then a quiet sob. the metallic click of a safety catch being released and then a silence so dense it's suffocating. a hand resting on the doorknob. more silence. then that click again and dad's receading footsteps. right away, sounds of bottles in another room. this little walk is repeated every night since dad is not going out. something is worrying him. dean wants to raise his voice and call him, go to him and put his arms around him, saying 'it's ok, dad'. but some strange dread keeps him in bed, with his little brother within arm's reach, listening carefully and looking at the door, expectantly.

#supernatural #headcanon #john winchester

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the-firebird69 · 12 days

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This is a run and really you get out there and you're trying to get there fast it's changing the race because Vegas never works. It's not about gambling and he knows it but he's a wise ass but really he's trying to do stuff and it's hard for him I'm helping out that he's got the idea and we might call it gumball run but really it's different because it's a real run so it might go back to cannonball. But we want kit cars so it goes back to gumball or bubblegum run and we're thinking bubblegum all the cars look like bubbles you can make fun of us until they see us boogie so the question is where are we going to go from where to where and he says that you're going to have special bubble gum and it's not for chewing that's going to have a message and your people will make it and I'll give it to you and to bring to Vegas the first one there I guess the message there I kind of like that and of course there's a finish line but you go in and you deliver your message this is going to be awesome and I do understand now what he's saying who went to slobs yelling s*** on the radio sticking it online it's really not needed he says.

Mac daddy

So you want us to meet at bazooka Joe wharf for the start of gumball run and it will be formally their race but it's going to smell great and we're going to see it and it's going to be intense and there's watermelon and Cherry sugar free I'll tell you what I chew bubble gum and that is the best that it's sugar free cuz you get a little bit of poison for bugs and other stuff you know what I know I can handle this I'm going to do it. And I always say don't let anything get in your way and this is not going to get in my way I'm going to do this race I'm going to do it up right and I want people to join it and it's going to be for kit cars and yeah it's not time to fastest time is the fastest time we think that's a friend of ours does the race it's not me and Sammy Hagar and some of us get in trouble and that's an old Ferrari he thinks he's win because he won't get picked on I tell you what it seems like part of it the other guys might have similar ideas but that's a kit car okay now people are starting to get it and it looks like The wraith that might be a kid car too and they got stuck somewhere Charlie Sheen is really mad and it's actually BG and the other guy is one of these grandkids I got to tell you this is so much fun

John Cena

He says it's on he's like 7 ft tall and I said no it's not

You little wimp I'm going to answer the race says when are we going to drive a turbo diesel truck that's very funny it's only an extra 150 lb or less it's two people so that makes sense some of them go with two people because they have a co-pilot and they work around things it's really not as easy as it sounds and these days I'm going to write it up I'm going to write it up and I make sense

Big joe

I have a message I'm going to put it on the bubble gum if you eat this you're freaking nuts no, he says okay this could take forever but really we have a lot of jokes but we need to do this this is fun and I like the idea of the bubblegum run it's fun industry and people would think of the whole time

Preston

He loves the stuff he loves getting into it he used to be treated like royalty all the time and he go to the factories and nobody would ask me questions and say hi to people he doesn't know he was fantastic now people treat him like poop but he's going to get it back and someday he's going to visit the bubblegum factory in the future when he's older and he has money and he can get around he says he's going to buy a case of sugar free of every flavor they got in sugar-free each case will be a different one and the case is not that big and he says a box and that's pretty big it's going to store it in the refrigeration this is a good idea and it's dry so they like it and they say people can buy the sugar free that's the idea and the idea is this and they know what it means and they're pretty decent fault okay for gum chewers. And now it means that just sitting there chewing gum and really that's what you're doing and they know about it this is going to be great everybody's going to start doing this stuff and Laverne and Shirley come up and they're from that plant in New York City so please let's get this going this is so much fun

Thor Freya

Yeah okay everybody's going off on it if this is great this is Life okay this is going to be awesome he said we're going to go to Vegas I think that's right and with the message and we make our own rapper and you rewrap it I got to tell you this is going to be great it's a good idea

Mac daddy

Yeah it's really mad at me and I keep abusing him really a lot and everybody else he's not old it's not used to this it's still saying stuff that you learn from me this is a good idea I know how to do mine

Trump

I know how to do mine too wait a minute if I have the other half then why drive over there now I get it

Dan

I want to be in this race this is awesome and I have to build my car it's going to be like theirs the fastest so it has to look similar yeah it's a very fast design and he said less bubble be less of a wing and I get that

It's kind of cool and the way it's designed it would go very fast it would also fly pretty easy and we need that in the future but he says that higher speeds is really kind of a nuisance and it kind of is

John Cena

Now I get it the fastest the car is you can go fast when you have when you're free to and a lot of people know where and when and he's right it's the North Dallas forty and people going to be burning down there it's going to remind us about the bridge and all sorts of things we have to do and it's true we're going to see obstructions these guys need to know okay they need to know what it's like for their people it's it's a nightmare nobody can get anywhere with all this dumb s*** going on idiots saying dumb s*** everywhere dumping crap you're making it like 10 times harder than it than it was and it's already too hard for what's going on so we're going to get ready this is a terrific idea

Thor Freya

We thank you for putting the image in there now he didn't do it but it would have been nice to see that we use the product at work and he's thinking about it and we're going to have a tickler if it doesn't work we're going to help out and we have but yeah sugar free it's got a lot of attention this is terrific

Ladies from the office at tops which is now owned by a different company Apex and we're seeing it just so you know and Apex is not Trump and it is not Mac or been it is a Mac we think

Olympus

So I'm in the race okay and he says I wouldn't have it any other way that makes it that much better and reality and it's going to sell gum I'll tell you what though that was him the last part but you guys get it wrong and start talking your asses off usually you get almost everything wrong but this is a great product and he wants to come back and we're going to do that the stupid riddles don't do anything for anyone and he says if you have a different time but the two income that's the bubble gum has to have the comics and these guys demanded and demand it and yeah we'll see what happens I like the riddles and stuff

Apex CEO actually on the chairman of the board but okay

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