Taken in 2012

Kaz at the doctor's office.

Doctor: "Okay, so I found nothing wrong with your stomach."

Kaz: "So I'm healthy."

Doctor: *laughing fit* "No." Wipes tears out of his eyes. "SAINTS no."

They tried so damn hard…

That dp ask has me whimpering it’s so fucking hot. God I want to be completely filled by wooyoung and san, feeling their bodies pressed against me and the rhythm of their cocks sliding in and out of my holes, waiting to feel them cum deep inside of me after a fight or a day of training and they just need to work off that extra energy with me

Fuck imagine both of them just being so fucking desperate for you, and letting that desperation seep into their every move. San doesn't just thrust into you, he bucks his hips at a quick pace to encase himself in you completely. Wooyoung doesn't just pin you to San's chest, he practically fuses your body with his with a hand between your shoulder blades. It's fucking intense, the way the stifling heat thickens the air with the heady scent of sex, the way you feel their heated breaths on either side of your neck and their ragged moans in your ear. They've been fucking you for who knows how long but they can't fucking stop. Cum seeps from both of your holes more and more with every thrust as they fuck seemingly endless loads into you, but they show no sign of stopping any time soon. This time they had more energy to burn. This time their need for you was even more intense than usual, which is why they fuck you like they'll never get the chance to have you again.

Wooyoung's hand comes down on your ass, grabbing onto you and spreading you open wider. San arches up against you, the hard muscle of his pecs pressed up against your boobs, his eyes sliding shut as he bucks his hips up over and over again. Through gritted teeth, he grunts that he's gonna cum again, and moments later you feel him spill even more seed deep inside you. Wooyoung rolls his hips smoothly, grinding deep inside you, glancing down to watch the way your puckered hole stretches open to take him in, the way his cock disappears between your ass cheeks. With a sharp bite to your ear, Wooyoung finds his release soon after, cumming inside you again with a gruff curse.

For a brief moment, you three pause to catch your breath. Your spent body flops down onto San's chest, who caresses your lower back as he gulps down heaving breaths. Wooyoung leans against your back, and the warmth of both of their bodies against you has you smiling deliriously, completely lost to a haze of lust.

Spikey Van Dykey (Jaime Kalman)

Gender: Non binary (he/she/they)

Sexuality: Queer

DOB: N/A

Ethnicity: White - American

Occupation: Drag artist, costume designer, DJ

van helsing after only being introduced yesterday has already started talking like a lunatic, dragged seward for not having a wife or daughter in front of the woman he proposed to, apparently says “pouf” on the reg, and is again hinted at to have A Super Special Past with seward, mr stoker your self insert super special do not steal oc is really gay and also very fun

a tragic character in rdr2 that i feel is not talked about enough is Miss Grimshaw (spoilers ahead, obviously)

she was like the mother figure to several of the gang members (notably arthur and the girls)—she was strict and callous, but she cared about them so goddamn much. i love the mission where her and arthur go to rescue tilly because she just goes full mama bear mode, ready to go on a murdering spree to get her girl back. she's dangerously protective of the people she cares about.

the progressive downfall of the gang takes a toll on her. 'Prisoner for Life' makes me cry every time i hear it (for anyone who doesn't know, that's the song Grimshaw and Karen sing after Sean's death), because you can hear her voice cracking. you can hear the pain in her voice.

she loved that gang so fucking much. dutch did not deserve her. she held them together and he barely even bat an eye when she got shot. she trusted arthur, because she knew him and loved him and would protect him with her life. which is exactly what she did.

she deserved better. she deserved so much better.

playing with colour

😋💥💥💥💥😠

Spotlight: Stunticons - Menasor (Pages 21 & 22)

Originally posted on January 28th, 2012

Story - Josh van Reyk Art - Sterling Gee Letters - HdE

wada sez: At last, the big reveal! The Stunticons are trapped in their own minds, thanks to the inhibitor programs installed by the Contructicons. With the force of will needed to dominate, Motormaster has ended up commanding the gestalt, overcoming the usual self-doubt that cripples combiners. The Autobots fighting Drag Strip are revealed to be some aspect of the minds of his teammates, with the specific identities matching up with the cartoon episode “Masquerade”, where the Autobots posed as the Stunticons. The voice heard by Breakdown is revealed to be that of the Constructicons, discussing the experiment from the outside. Evidently, Sterling Gee did not get the memo that Marshall was using the Generation 2 color scheme for Sideswipe. Note that in the second part HdE has rendered Menasor’s dialogue boxes using little squares with the team members’ colors, in contrast to Motormaster’s normal speech boxes; I wonder if this is meant to imply that the other team members have influenced the combiner after all? I also wonder if the idea is that the name “Menasor” is a portmanteau of the insults “Menace” and “Monster” heard by Motormaster in his pages.

OKAY.

You're spending the zombie apocalypse with a SoC character based on your birth month, how're you doing?

January: Jesper Fahey

February: Kuwei Yul-Bo

March: Pekka Rollins

April: Colm Fahey

May: Jan Van Eck

June: Wylan Van Eck

July: Inej Ghafa

August: Per Haskell

September: Nina Zenik

October: Dunyasha

November: Kaz Brekker

December: Matthias Helvar

im fine

If i wrote really unhinged mathieu/avg. rob would you all support me

So I was curious about what is underneath Dutch's Epilogue coat (besides the obvious, you pervert), and he kindly showed me when I asked because he's a SLUT. He's such an obedient little pet who (mostly) does just what I tell him. Nothing too outrageous as you can see, just the same pants he wears with his picnic ensemble. If you were expecting pink tights underneath you were sadly mistaken.