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DeForest Kelley’s pouty bottom lip will be the death of me I fear
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Stop everything and look at this image, i want you to give it a few minutes, theres a lot to take in. He is beautiful. He is sexy. He is so fruity.
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The paws go so well with him 😔🐾
Killer belongs to RahafWabas
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That omake of little Kabru not being able to show off his howetown sweets because of Misril gets to me a lot so...
Here's a happier Kabru (and Lairu)
#kabru#lairu#labru#laios#dungeon meshi#my art#my fanart#fanart#idk why i resort to fluffy fanart even tho i keep thinking and seeing gag/hornt lairu stuff#kabru is just so.. fascinating and actually endlessly tragic#i kinda like that ryoko kui doesnt try to over-explain or dramatize her characters that have tragic backstories. it makes her world that-#-much more believable and realistic. that being said i will devour more kabru stories from her#i kinda cant stop thinking abt kabru (and to an extent lairu)#ik in Lairu/Labru fanart Kabru is usually depicted as humorously in denial guy#but i see it everywhere and it made me think more of their more understanding phase in the epilogue#maybe laios is ooc here but i think he will also warm up to human connection now that he actually has people he cares abt around him#(and maybe because kabru is teaching him tips and trick to be a Normal Guy lmao)#im also not very good at humor so theres only so much i can do with gag lairu 😂
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#was looking for some fics with these two#I imagine this is one of their first interactions and Hunter is already fed up with Darius#but Darius is just trying to get to know the successor of his mentor and check if he's at least a little bit capable of doing his job#he's also a little weirded out by the similarity between these two#basically I imagine Darius gave him a couple of vibe checks that Hunter had failed#and Hunter takes it as questoning his place in the coven#god darius design is so pink and awful#it's so jover uni starts tommorow#it's like the most boring drawing ever but I'm just still in my I have to get better at backgrounds era#and also if I'll draw 100 awful things I get a decent one eventually#it's like inktober but lasts your whole life and devours your soul in the process#no caption just pure tags now I understand those few people who keep reblogging all my tags cuz I give all the fucking context there#there's probably like 10 things I would spot tommorow that would fix the drawing a whole bunch but I just ...don't want to ig#the owl house#sheerak#the golden guard#darius deamonne#hunter toh#toh hunter#hunter deamonne#toh fanart#the owl house fanart#dadrius#not yet but#you guys most fellow toh fanartists moved on and fanart fiona and cake but I keep brainrotting the same stuff over and over#good old toh trashpile
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There was a slight miscommunication.
Danny says "Get souped!" or variations of it when he soups a rogue.
In a different dimension, the few recordings that the Justice League was able to get their hands on of the High King of the Infinite Realms didn't really have a lot of sound coming through, just static.
They need to summon him to wrangle a threat from his home dimension, but they can't hear what he wants.
But Batman can read lips.
Clearly, the best offering to summon the Ghost King is soup.
"I'll have Agent A make soup," he says, completely neutrally.
"I think we'll need the best soup, though. How about I go get my Ma to make some?" Says Superman, side eyeing Batman.
"I believe my mother knows of a fantastic recipe only found in Themyscira," says Wonder Woman, checking her nails.
"My dad left me a recipe for the best fish stew I've ever had," says Aquaman, already halfway out the door to get groceries.
"My pop makes a real good chicken noodle; you can't beat the classics," says Static, already texting his father.
"I have managed to make the most accurate approximation that I can to a very widely enjoyed Martian stew," says Martian Manhunter, staring Superman down.
All of the Heroes assembled glare at each other.
"...How about we let the King decide?" Asks Constantine, shrinking in on himself when the attention gets turned on him.
The High King get's summoned to a row of Superheroes glaring at him, with different soups laid before him.
They're all encouraging him to eat the best one, but he knows a trap when he sees it. He's a Midwesterner, and they fight their social battles with recipes.
Daniel Fenton forces himself to eat it all.
When asked which was the best?
"Oh, they were all so good I just can't bring myself to choose one over the other."
@simplestoryteller
#dpxdc#dcxdp#dp x dc#dc x dp#story prompt#phanfic#bruce tries to psychoanalyze all of dannys movements from when he was eating#jokes on him#danny was so stressed by the pressure he didn't actually taste anything beyond#“this is good yes devour and move on”#Danny needs a day after eating to digest before he can fight the other ghost#just laying on a couch in the breakroom and staring at the ceiling#“how did i get here. how did it come to this.”#his phone blowing up from tucker's indignant raging#HE wanted to be invited to a random summoning cookout too!
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Bakugou is willing to eat it in any position. You’ve learned this as time went on in your relationship, that no matter the place, time, or circumstance, he’d eat it anyway he could.
In some fancy bathroom at a hero gala, with you bent over the sink, your dress hiked up high on your thighs. Your face is this close to being smushed if not for the hand you have to throw up to keep from smearing your makeup. You pant against the glass, angling your body to watch how his blond tuft of hair moves rhythmically in the mirror when he licks you from clit to taint. You moan quietly when he leans back to spit on your hole, not realizing how disheveled he looks all the while. His hands are gripped tightly on the globes of your ass, spreading you, as he watches his spit dribble before he dives back in to lick it up.
On your kitchen counter, with your toes curled into the edge of the marble, your hands holding onto his hair for dear life. Bakugou holds you by the hip and tit as he works his mouth over your clit, sucking and licking at the swelling nub as he stares up at you from under thick blond lashes. He likes this angle where he can watch the pretty faces you make whenever his tongue lashes on your clit, and how your eyes always roll back when you realize he’s been looking at you the entire time.
On your side while you lay in bed on a hot day, forgoing any clothes due to the sticky heat. You’re tempting him, he tells you as he kneels on the floor beside the bed where your ass sticks up, right in his damn face—how could he resist? You’re not complaining though, as you hold one cheek open for him to lash his tongue against both holes, gasping in surprise when he groans against you, and dips his tongue inside of you as far as it can go. He pulls back with a smack of his lips and a bite at your pert little cheek, before he wiggles his tongue back inside of you once more.
Up against the wall after a night out, all sweaty and inebriated and drunk on the love you have for each other. He doesn’t even let you take your shoes off, just hikes your skirt up and places your thigh over his shoulder. He cranes his neck to slurp at your cunt, grunting when you pull his hair, licking at you with desperation to taste your cum flooding on his tongue as soon as he possibly can.
He loves it especially, when you sit on his face. With your thighs caging his head in as you ride his tongue and use him like the toy he is for you. Or when you turn around and really sit on his face, lightly playing with his neglected cock because the both of you know that right now, this is for him, and all he wants is for you to ride his face until he can’t breathe. He likes when you rub your scent all over his skin, rub your entire pussy from top to bottom, his nose bumping your clit all the while, his tongue out to catch whatever he can.
he’s just a feen for you and eating you every way he can basically.
#dare I say……he’s a munch#I keep forgetting that’s a term AKSJDJD#I feel so old saying that#but anyway have this thought I came up with while I was laying on my side#in just my undies#just know everything I write is self ship coded bc I KNOW he would devour me in that position sorry#anyway I love him#I also need to write that sex toy store worker Hitoshi hopefully sometime this week#idk tho bc this week is gonna be bussyyyyy for me and I hate it lol#—new treat in the streets! 🍫#bakugou treats! 🍬#—queue’ve got a new treat in stock! 🍰
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y’all don’t understand,,,
i̶̧̖̹̹̖̲͕̤͇͈͑ͅ ̷̢̼̺͈̥̔̄́ñ̷̨̡̨͚͈̣̤͎̣͖̠̊̈́̌̌̄̄̑́̇ȇ̷̬̣̗̩̫̗̣͓́̒̀̈́̃̽̈́͋́̽́̓͜ͅe̷͈̮̖̤͈̮̝̬͚͉͋̏̀͛́̅̋̄̄̚͝͝d̸̫͚̣͙̺̮̯̂́́́͊͊ ̸͎̜̜̐̂̌̓̽͊̚ẗ̸̝͍̲͚̤̮̘̫̬͇̣̰́̏͑̚ŏ̶̡̞͕͇̲̖̪̝͚̞͔̭̞̄̂́͌͛̕ ̷̨͚̮̘̜̹̖̼̱̰̭͈̳̙̼̾̅͆̓̇̃̋̿̿̚͘͝d̵̦͔̻̤̈̾͆̂̀̈́ȩ̴̢̬͚̩̳̞̯͖̼̩̙̠̀͆̂͋̀̄͒̉̾͝ͅͅv̵͖̺͑̿̈́̓̿̈́͑̚o̷͕̘̣͎̙̖͂͛̈́͐̀̔u̵͎̼̬̞͋̊̀́̎̓̓̐̀̈̋͝r̶̡̻̝͈̝̦̙͕̳͖͈̥̎͌ ̵̢̨̮͈̳̻̍͋̚ṱ̷̡͚̬͓͖̩̜͍̺͈̞̘͉̿̈̓͋̇̅͑͑̕̚͘͝h̴̛͉̲͖̩̠͇̝̫͖̱̤̓̌́͑͊̄͐̈̚ę̴̭̤͋̂̒̑͌͝͠m̴̐̾̅͋̐͗͋̉̌͜,̵̛͚͕̂̍̓̓̄͛͐̕ͅ ̷̨̡͕̞͚̤͓͙͇̖̲̩͉̾̿̓͒̑͆͠ṕ̶͎̩͔̦̝̦̞̞͚̺̖ͅṟ̴̢̢̧̺̳͇̻͙̬̺̣̳͐̎̽͆̍̈̿̈͐̃͠i̸̮͚͔͍̖̩͚̙̠͈̦͙̾̈́͛̊͒̌̽͐̄̈̎͗̕ͅm̷̧̡̪̲̥͚̱̯̥͐͊̂̇̏́͋̀̌͐͘̚̕ȧ̶̠̬͓͖̣̀ͅĺ̴̬͇̹̖̳̥̜̝̲̖̫͎̂͛̉̅̒̑̉̔̾̚͝͠l̷̼̘̯͈̈̀̄͑̋͌͆̽͂͜y̸̢͈͔̳̓̀́̐̄͊͑̂̚͝,̶̧̢͔̘̱͖͈͈̦͓͒̇̏̄̾̀̀̏͜ͅ ̸̬̈̄ċ̴̢̡̰͕̱̬̻͎̙̺͉͛̓͒̾͊̏̐̄̎̂̓̚ḁ̷̢̮̺͍̟̺̘͓̫̬̅̒̊̅͜͠r̶̛̰͍̬͒̈́̊͒̉̓͋͋̂n̵̡͉̰̣̎͌̄͊̈̀͊̏̑̓̂̕̕͝a̵̟̲̜͍̹̩̗͛͒̍͗͐́̑̚̕͠͝ļ̸̼̫͎͔͔̼̱̤̬͕͔̳͉̼̄̽́͋͌́͆͑̽ļ̸̢̧̨̨̢̯̙̜̥̹̎̑̌͋̀͌͑y̸͙͚̑́̂̈́̊̅̎͘͘͝
#i need to devour them#i need him carnally#primally#ferally#foaming at the mouth#knawing at the bars of my enclosure#foxe rants#foxe speaks#hazbin hotel imagine#hazbin alastor#hazbin lucifer#hazbin hotel x reader#hazbin hotel#hazbin vox#lucifer magne#lucifer morningstar smut#lucifer morningstar imagine#lucifer morningstar x reader#lucifer morningstar
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It was sweet that Astarion was under the belief that no one would figure out he was a vampire before his big reveal. Most of us took one look at him and said "yep, that sure is a vampire right there." Most, however, doesn't include the party members. Some of these characters are supposed to be perceptive and intelligent, and I'm still convinced that if you press your ear against theirs you'd hear elevator music.
Over at Patreon, society6, and redbubble we don't let intellect devourers starve.
#champions and heroes#Baldur's Gate#Baldur's Gate 3#Gale of Waterdeep#Shadowheart#Astarion#Tav#intellect devourer#your secret is safe with me Astarion#mainly because the game won't let me say anything#but I recommend that you bring him to meet the Gur hunter in act 1 before he has his reveal#that nervous energy he brings to the conversation is *chef's kiss*#adding the redbubble link again#because society6 is being a butt and has decided that you only get to have 10 designs going forward#unless you pay for the account#so uh... yeah
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STEEB SENDING AUDIOOS
MDNI this entire blog is 18+
this…. this thought…. ok cos he’s a bit of a slut, steve knows what he’s doing already, okay? he doesn’t even need any training from you - he fucking knows that it’s all about the whines and moans and while he’s vocal in bed with you, it’s a whole nother level if he’s sending something when he’s alone— like just the thought of you listening to it wherever you are, clenching your thighs and getting all flustered, gets him all the more whimpery, rambles and rambles pouring out his mouth
he’s mean with the timing as well. you’re out with your friends, at a restaurant catching up for one of their birthdays and you hadn’t gotten to see steve the last couple days too- both of your shifts getting in the way. steve’s been that usual level of clingy when you guys spend a couple days apart, texts every couple of hours saying i miss you sweetheart >:( and i love you btw! and that oh my god it’s been literally so long since i’ve seen you i’m forgetting what you look like because he is the worlds biggest drama queen — but when it comes to dinner time, your phone buzzes in your back pocket and you fish it out innocently, figuring it’s another sappy message from your bf - and you’re half right! it is a message from your boyfriend but it’s a message that says i miss you :( followed by an voice message
you stare at it for a whole minute, a hot spark burning low in your gut— it could be that he went out with robbie and has had a couple drinks but it’s a little too early for him to be that trashed. just to be safe, you excuse yourself to the bathroom and silently curse yourself for not bringing any headphones as you slip into the empty bathroom, sliding into a stall for privacy just in case — pressing play, you hold the phone up to your ear with the volume on low and strain to listen.
for a moment it’s quiet, then you can hear some shuffling, like steve’s rearranging himself and then his low voice rasps through your speaker, “hey baby,” there’s another shuffling sound before he speaks again, voice a little breathier than usual, “know you’re out with your friends, m’sorry, just keep looking at how goddamn pretty y’look tonight— that photo you sent?” he pauses, inhaling jaggedly, and there, in the pause, you can hear a faint lewd noises and the spark in your tummy catches, burning hotter. he’s jerking off- he’s fucking sent you a voice message of him jerking off while you’re out with friends, he’s evil. “fuck,” he huffs shakily, the sticky sound of his hand on his cock getting a little louder, his pace a little faster, “i can’t stop looking at it, at how gorgeous you look tonight, just wish you were here.”
you can’t see him but your imagination gives you plenty of fuel as steve’s shuddering breathes turn a little closer to moans, a whiney noise slipping out as he thumbs over his slit, “miss you, honey, s’just miss you so much— ah” you startle, realising you’re still in public when he lets out a particular loud moan and it echoes inside your stall. you can’t bring yourself to pause it though, just turn down the volume a click — and cross your legs tightly, holding the phone closer. bastard. he knows exactly what he does to you.
“wish it was your hand, you always- mhfm- fuck, you always treat me better, treat me so good,” he whines, more and more shallow moans reverberating through your phones speaker. you swallow heavily, feeling arousal start to pool in your tummy right as steve starts to pick up the pace properly, the squelching noises louder than ever and his moans all but whimpers now, your name amongst every one— he gets all gaspy as his orgasm gets closer and closer, the noises quieter as you realise he’s dropped his phone away from his mouth, focusing on getting himself to finish- it only makes you more hungry for his noises, holding the phone close and just when you hear him whisper your name pleadingly, like he always does before he cums, the door the bathroom opens.
you jump, scared by the sudden noise, and your phone clatters to the floor— the scuffle hides the final of steve’s pitiful noises as you frantically scoop your phone off the floor and pause it, fingers tapping wildly on your screen until the noise stops. you clutch it to your chest and there’s a moment to breath when the person who’s entered calls out your name — it’s one of your friends checking if you’re alright but considering the clatter of your phone, she hazards a good guess, “god, were you on the phone to steve? you guys are the clingiest couple i’ve ever met.” and you huff an awkward laugh, “ha, something like that- hey, i’ll be right out, gimme just a sec,”
a breath of relief escapes you when her feet turns and leave back out to the restaurant and you finally peel your phone back— feeling a flush of embarrassment as you realise you’ve somehow sent a random keysmash back to steve’s message when you dropped your phone. he’s replied back, saying exactly the reaction i intended ;) and then have a good night honey :) i’ll see you soon, i love you x
#BOYFRIEND#what a bitch. i would devour him whole i think#jay writes#steve harrington x reader#steve x reader#steve harrington#steve harrington smut#steve harrington x reader smut
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sweet nothings
#the boys#the boys tv#billy butcher#hughie campbell#hughie x butcher#butcher x hughie#butchie#oh.. toxic yeeaoi...#idk i dont really like this piece#prefer to draw them fluffy lovely.....#anyway butcher's gonna devour this poor lad#good for him!
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IN A CASE OF EMERGENCY - SAE ITOSHI
synopsis: Sae forgets to change one small detail in his hospital record, but it ends up for the better.
content: gn!reader, exs to lovers, sfw, minor injuries, second chances, fluff, slight angst but overall just comforting, sae being a bad communicator as always
word count: 1.1K
a/n: something short and sweet to crave my sae brain rot
"Hey," You shut the door softly behind you and make your way over to where he lay. You stand with arms firmly crossed and the tight expression you send him makes Sae want to hide underneath the covers. "You didn't change your emergency contact?"
He manages to keep his usual stoic look and carelessly shrugs, although it's a bit difficult with the amount of tubes stuck to his arms, "I doubt Rin would even show."
You heave out a deep sigh and sit down on the edge of the bed, looking everywhere but his face, "You guys still haven't made up after all this time?"
"It's complicated, you know that." He watches your shoulders tense at the last part but you let them fall before he gets a chance to comment.
"Well, I hope you know that getting a call from the hospital at one in the morning wasn't on my weekend's to-do list." You attempt to joke but he knows that you're particular about your sleep schedule.
"I know." He wants to apologize but holds it off. Sae turns his head towards the opposite side of the room and awaits your berating.
"You haven't been taking care of yourself, have you?"
"I haven't."
Sae doesn't bother to hide it. Ever since separating from you, he's been distracting himself with more and more games. Trying to keep both mind and body busy from having to even think about you. Too bad it all eventually caught up. He feels like he's stuck in a space between sorrow and bliss.
"Well, you need to." You state the obvious, although it's most likely because he knows there wasn't much to say.
It's been a full year since he last spoke to you. He should feel lucky that you even bothered showing up after how bitter the breakup was. And he does.
"Hey," You say again, but this time it's softer and has a hint of hesitation. Just enough for Sae to pick up on it.
He props himself up on the hospital bed, leans forward, and faces you, "Yeah?"
You turn too, just inches apart from him. Close enough that he can hear your breathing over the monitoring machines. The room is dark but there's a faint glow from the street lamp outside. Sae can make out the shine in your eyes, the familiar shape of your lips, and the way your hair falls down your face. You look better than the last time he saw you.
"This is old but," You laugh dryly and avert your gaze, Sae is almost positive that you're blushing, "do you remember the stupid promise we made a while back?"
Of course, he remembers. It had been his idea after all. Looking back at it, it was an impulsive decision that he made up on a whim. Promising that he would propose after beating his brother's team. That idea soon fell apart as quickly as he had come up with it. Sae isolated himself for a while after losing and it drove you away from how stubborn and absolutely stupid everything turned out to be.
"I remember." Sae finally answers after a long moment.
"My mom still talks about it—talks about you and talks about us."
As cruel as it may sound, he's glad that he's still very much a present in your life. Sae tries to hold back the smile that threatens to spill on his face, a twitch on his lips so small that only you would be able to recognize.
"Not funny."
There it is, that pout that he would always make fun of. Sae holds back the urge to call you cute and instead decides to have the long-awaited overdue conversation.
"I'm sorry for the way I treated you." He carefully watches your facial expression change ever so slightly as he continues. "I didn't mean to place our relationship on a selfish bet. I should've just waited for the right moment to do it."
There's silence. You almost start stuttering as soon as he meets your glossy eyes. The way he spoke came out more casually than he intended and he's pretty sure that his current expression is even more casual. Sae reminds himself that he needs to get rid of the stoic act, especially when it comes to you.
"How would you have done it?" Your voice staggers in what he assumes to be a mixture of anxiety and yearning. Still, it's not a question that he had expected to fly out of you.
Sae feels his mouth go dry but he carries on, ignoring the warm rush to both his cheeks and stomach, "By the pier where I first asked you to be mine. Exactly a month after your birthday because I know you don't like it when people combine holidays and anniversaries close together."
"Because it's—"
"Lazy." Sae finishes and finds the strength to chuckle when you shoot him another one of your cute pouts. He presses on, "Would you have said yes?"
Another wave of silence and he wonders if you're rejecting the idea. If that's the case, Sae hopes you forget about this conversation tomorrow morning, even though you had brought it up first. It'll be a little weird for him to get rejected again by his former partner but he tells himself that he's been through worse. The silence grows heavier and Sae is about to play it off as some awful joke, tell you to leave for the night, but then—
"I would've." You said breathlessly. And when he doesn't respond because he's speechless, you repeat yourself again.
"That's good to know." He can't help but to laugh out a little because, of course, this happens to him. Sae studies your body language for a while before speaking, feeling brash and frankly overly confident. He might just blame it on the medication if you were to ask him about it later. "By the way, I still need a ride back tomorrow."
You stifle back your own laugh but it's filled with tenderness that he was once familiar with, "Is this your way of asking me to get back with you?"
"No," He's swift to respond, "I'll do that after I invite you inside."
"Do you think I'll say yes?"
"Knowing you, most likely."
Sae leans forward, closing the space between the two of you. His lips are a hair width apart from yours and he's sure that you could hear his heart pounding against his ribcage. He watches you close your eyes and soften your face but, as much as he wants to shut the distance, Sae bumps his forehead against yours.
You wince and yelp at the impact, "What was that for?"
"To let me know that I'm not dreaming."
He doesn't care about the half-glare you give him or the fact that his heart rate monitor is giving away how nervous he actually is. What he does care about is having the privilege to be next to you again, and in this little moment, you are the center of his universe.
#blue lock#bllk#blue lock imagines#bllk x reader#blue lock x reader#doobea writing#sae itoshi x reader#itoshi sae x reader#itoshi sae#sae itoshi#blue lock fluff#i crave for soft sae#no one#not even my own boyfriend#can stop me#i wanna devour him like how i devour mangos#RAAAHHH
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「24H」 | SEVENTEEN 97z
#the8#minghao#xu minghao#mingyu#kim mingyu#dk#dokyeom#lee seokmin#svt#svt gifs#seventeen#heymax#maddieblr#*mine#my gif#97 line rly sat down. devoured. and licked the plate clean huh.#sucked the paint clean off the ceramic and everything.#( the fact gyu's loses focus a little is killing me but please consider that it could NOT have been any other part than the ~24h - hoo ~#you can forgive me 4 that. right? please. )#hon. ment to wonwoo's abs. good grief i actually want to lick him. (thought abt sensoring that but **** looks much worse so idk)#tw flashing#flashing gifs
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I've read that post that said "The funniest thing about Good Omens is that the Enemies to Friends last 2 minutes and the Friends to Lovers was 6000years." which is true. But, what is even more funny is that in The Sandman it's the opposite : the Enemies to Friends was almost 700y and the Friends to Lovers last no more than 1 week in most fanfiction.
#i mean even in the netflix show#we all noticed the way Dream looked at Hob when he said “a friend”#the man was about to devour him carnally#these are the only 2 type of achillean relationship and there's nothing between#the sandman#dream of the endless#hob gadling#good omens#aziraphale#crowley#centennial husbands#ineffable husbands#this is peak queer love representation#hob x dream#aziracrow
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thought about this hongjoong from the m countdown paris, and how hot he looked in this fit with the glasses…and immediately thought of that one kdrama kiss scene —
#and THEN i imagined hongjoong doing this 🫠#when you’re in public with him he’s all sweet and shy and so gentlemanly#sooooo soft in public and hides under the nerdy persona#but in private#OOOF#walking you through the door and instantly he’s all over you#a complete opposite from earlier#he’s ripping off his glasses and devouring you whole#fucks you so full of disrespect#a literal DEMON in the sheets#like you almost wouldn’t believe the shy guy from earlier even exists#AHSGWUDVWHHDWH#hongjoong hard thoughts#hongjoong smut#ateez hard thoughts#joongie#pretty sure the kdrama is called business proposal btw#☕️
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