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#heres your boys!!
forlorn-crows · 11 months
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kindly asking for either:
fluffy swissraindrop. dew, near his heat, being very clingy and emotional and his boyfriends are crazy protective
or raindrop sappy sex. please i’m begging i’ll do anything
rickyyyy~ i have some cutie boys for youuu (sorry this took me so long)
i trans-ed dew instead for you as well, hope you enjoy some massage w/ a side of cockwarming!
“You gonna fall asleep on me, water boy?” Dew chides in a hushed, amused tone. Rain cracks an eye open, peeking at the fire ghoul perched above him. He rolls his hips lazily, grinning when Dew’s breath hitches and he has to bite back a moan. 
“No, but you feel so nice honeydew,” Rain sighs. “Make me feel so nice.” He hums as the fire ghoul digs his warm, oil-slicked fingers into the meat of his palm. “Yeah, like that.” Rain’s eyebrows twitch upwards when Dew pulls on each of his fingers, no doubt stiff and locked up from their torturously long pre-tour rehearsal just hours earlier. He makes a little noise at the back of his throat when Dew brushes a kiss over the back of his knuckles, and he can feel Rain’s cock kick where it’s buried in his cunt. 
“You deserve it, working so hard.” Rain feels special that he’s the recipient of so many of Dew’s genuine compliments behind closed doors. They’ll run off his tongue honey-sweet into the crook of his neck, against his lips, into the space between them as Dew brushes hair off his forehead, anywhere and everywhere Dew can place them. Now, it’s said next to the tips of his fingers as Dew squeezes, stretches, and massages, the slightly rosy scent filling the room as it’s warmed under his touch. 
“Thank you for pampering me,” Rain says genuinely, closing his eyes again. Dew continues his languid pace and moves down the water ghoul’s forearm, running his thumb from wrist to inner elbow, with just enough pressure to make Rain groan. 
Dew pumps some more oil onto his hands. “How’s that, raincloud?” He spreads it onto his skin, making it shine like cool gray satin. He shifts a little in Rain’s lap, perhaps intentionally, perhaps not. 
“Oh, perfect,” Rain groans. 
Dew smiles. “Good.” The fire ghoul massages every last fiber of muscle along his arm, up and down until it starts to go limp under his grasp. He doesn’t know how long it’s been when he places that arm down on the bed and moves to the other; could be five minutes, could be fifteen, hell, it could be fifty. But the time doesn’t matter when the afternoon sun is streaming through the leaded glass, creating a warm patch on the bed, and there’s a water ghoul purring quietly beneath him. 
Dew asks him again when he sees a telltale flutter of Rain’s lashes. “Sure you aren’t falling asleep?” He adds another roll of his hips for good measure, biting back a laugh when Rain snuffles a moan and snaps his eyes open. 
“Satanas, Dew . . .” He cranes his head to look at the place they’re joined, groaning when he sees those wet lips still stretched over the base of his dick. He drops his head back to the bed with a thud.
“Haven’t gone soft on me yet, though,” the fire ghoul teases, rubbing a long line up Rain’s forearm. 
“Fuck, how could I?”
Dew hums and traces another line up his arm, kicking up the temperature of his hands by a degree or two. “You flatter me.” Rain groans at the warmth, long and luxurious, curling his toes and thumping his tail against the sheets. Dew’s face miraculously doesn’t show it, but his clit throbs at the sound. He’s mainly ignored his own desires up until this point, but the longer they go—and the more noise Rain makes—the more difficult it becomes. He rolls his neck and stifles his sigh.
“Will you—hmm—will you rub my chest, too?” 
“Anything you want, Rainy.” Dew lays his arm down and squirts a copious amount of oil into his hands, warming it in his palms before cheekily letting it run through his fingers and drip onto Rain’s torso. The fire ghoul lets a small noise escape his mouth as one particular bead of oil trails down Rain’s sternum and heads south towards his naval. It gets caught in the start of his happy trail and soaks into the skin. Dew’s mouth nearly goes dry.
Dew brushes his fingers along Rain’s skin, goosebumps forming in their wake as he rubs in the oil. Rain pulls a pillow under his neck, propping himself up so he can watch him work with lidded eyes. Hands smooth over his pecs, his collarbone, dip down to his ribs and the curve of his hips. Eventually, they venture back up to his chest, palms flat over his nipples and fingers pressing into his muscle. 
Rain's breath quickens after a few minutes as he watches Dew knead him there. He lets out an undignified whine, covering the fire ghoul's hands with his own. 
"Gonna make me cum like this, " he pants, looking up at him with wide eyes. 
Dew stares at him. Lets his mouth fall open. Rolls his hips painfully slow when he feels Rain’s cock kick inside him. "Do you want to cum like this?" he asks quietly.
"Hn," Rain groans, eyes fluttering shut. “Feels so good, I—I can’t help it.” It’s Dew’s turn to groan as he braces himself against the water ghoul’s chest, rising and falling slowly on his dick. “Fuck, yeah, Dew—please.”
“Hold me,” Dew breathes, giving into the heat pooling in his core. “So I don’t slip, hold me—” Rain grips his wrists tight, anchoring him to his chest as he bounces in earnest. 
“I’ve got you,” Rain groans. “Ah, let me have you.”
“All yours,” Dew lets himself moan. “Fucking yours.”
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violent138 · 27 days
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The idea of the Batkids doing normal people things while suited up is hilarious to me, you know, like Red Robin and Spoiler making the 9 o'clock news while racing through a grocery store because they totally forgot to get the things Alfred asked them to bring for the family dinner. Or Damian and Dick swinging into the Bludhaven Zoo mid-patrol because Dami really wanted to see the new baby tiger. Red Hood buying lemonade from a kid's stand and then standing there awkwardly messing with his helmet, trying not to hurt the kid's feelings. Black Bat, on a particularly tiring day randomly appeared in the nosebleeds of the ballet hall and started sniping phones out of people's hands. Or Signal and a deeply irritated Batman changing out a blown-out tyre in some back alley, earning amused looks.
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malinaa · 6 months
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if i think about the hunger games in peeta's perspective i WILL start sobbing
#imagine you're a boy who's going to die. you're in love with the girl you've been watching from afar. you know your fate.#you just want to help her‚ but then there's the announcement and she's here in front of you‚ kissing you‚ risking her life for you and you#think‚ i could live and i could love. you think she loves you when she hands you the berries‚ when she puts them in her mouth.#then you both survive and you go back home and nothing is real anymore. you have nothing. no family. no friends. no love. just an empty#house. a drunk for a neighbor. the love of your life walking into somebody else's arms. you think‚ i survived the games. i could survive#this. and you also think‚ i should've bit down on those berries‚ should've felt the juice burst before i died.#and then the third quarter quell announcement rings in your ears and you think‚ she will live and i will die as i should have in the first#place. the girl you love kisses you on the beach and somewhere you heart stirs and your mind revolts and you savor every touch she has ever#given to you‚ in front of the cameras and off. because you are a tribute and you are always being watched and snow's presence looms and#you think‚ i know she cares. but you get taken. you get drugged. you get tortured‚ your mind altered. the girl is a mutt‚ a murderer. she's#everything you despise‚ your mind stirs. your heart revolts. you gain more awareness but cannot distinguish reality from fiction and you#have never known katniss' love. the war ends. you heal. you come home. you plant primrose for her. years down the line‚ you grow in love#more than you thought possible. but some days‚ you cannot tell fiction from reality so you ask the love of your life‚ you love me.#real or not real? and she says‚ real‚ and kisses you.#and you sigh and kiss her back and revel in this. a home. a life. a love.#lit#the hunger games#everlark#otp: real or not real?#katniss everdeen#peeta mellark#text#tais toi lys#thgpost
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bacchuschucklefuck · 13 days
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beautiful! majestic!
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yooo-lets-go · 3 months
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Roach in Las Almas what will he do
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that-one-weird-cloud0 · 4 months
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Danny: *just chilling on the couch while being very still™️ at the Wayne Manor*
Clark: *comes to visit*
Clark: hey Bruce?
Bruce: yes?
Clark: why is there a dead child in your living room?
Bruce: what 0-0
Danny: oh shit
Danny: *starts up heartbeat* better?
Clark: *even more freaked out*
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lanavecorona · 5 months
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today i offer you tmnt art. tomorrow???? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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ashleyeveerson · 22 days
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Haven't been able to think about anything other than the victorian/edwardian/WW1 twink and his 80's punk almost-boyfriend for a week, send help
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linktothefags · 4 months
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Warning: Assumes reader is male and/or likes the word boy used on them
Hey, you!
Yes, you, the boy reading this post.
You're really cute and pretty and handsome and I don't think you get enough attention for it.
You're doing great keep it up
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noxious-fennec · 11 months
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Snapshots of simpler times..
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raplinenthusiasts · 29 days
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💐 @cordiallyfuturedwight
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andaniellight · 8 months
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Zoro you literally have the safest, most secure job position slash title in the straw hat crew are irreplaceable to Luffy, no need to be so fucking jealous and dramatic smh
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timetothirst · 16 days
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Soap would buy you clothes and accessories that have his clan tartan on them btw. if you even care
for those who don’t know, here are some examples of tartans:
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and every clan (or family) in Scotland has a specific one! People wear them to represent what clan they belong to! If you see a Scottish person wearing a kilt (especially at a get-together or formal event) then they’re most likely doing so to represent their clan by wearing a specific tartan.
This is what the tartan for clan MacTavish looks like:
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To put it simply, wearing this tartan means that you’re a MacTavish. It’s not as big of a thing as it used to be but a lot of Scottish families still do this.
That being said, Johnny would DEFINITELY find a way to get you wearing his family’s tartan, whether it’s a tie, bandana, shirt, hair ribbon, whatever. Because even if you’re not a MacTavish YET, he’s planning on making you one eventually.
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turtleblogatlast · 1 month
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Every day I’m haunted by the fact the boys happily swim in sewer water
Even if it’s filtered somehow there’s no way it’s not still nasty 😭 Bet they can defeat any of their villains just by accidentally giving them diseases I swear
#rottmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#bless their hearts but they’re nasty#it’s funny because like#each and every one of them has moments#where they’re a typical disgusting teenage boy#and then the next they have STANDARDS#can’t blame Leo for being so determined to go to a spa#even if he nearly licked his own foot that’s prob cleaner than anything else the boys have been up to in years 💀#thank you shelldon for all your hard work cleaning after then 🙏#they’re all gross teenage boys!!!#even Donnie he is NO exception here#bro was DRINKING A BEVERAGE while wading through sewer water he is just as gross as his bros#bro also talks with his mouth full he is no more refined than his equally gross bros fr and I love it#but yeah no way that water isn’t disgusting even filtering it would still leave grime on the walls of the sewer for yearsss#pros of them moving into an abandoned subway system is fixing their sense of smell enough to not be as gross#100% that’s part of why they didn’t mind being so filthy pre shelldon#because I mean they were literally raised in the sewers and they’re teenage boys like that’s a double whammy#THEY ALSO DONT WEAR SHOES#the few times any of them do the shoes are discarded before heading home 💀#I love them tho they are endearing anyhow#April’s immune system must be godlike just being around them fr#honestly no joke Mikey’s probably the cleanest of them all#just by virtue of being a chef#Leo I see as a mixture since he no doubt loves to pamper himself so he’s clean like#a percentage of time before he goes out and ruins his own hard work#Donnie is similar in that he’s just VERY SELECTIVE about what he thinks is too gross#Raph may be more on the stinky end but it’s not his fault he has his stinks and eats things of dubious origin(esp since his bros ate poison)#Donnie and Leo really have the gall to be sick about Raph eating the origami salami but they have no room to talk#all their villains are prob like please stay away from us we have salmonella now
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shegoesbyjoy · 5 months
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the quiet show of support from kim despite his own nerves... the playful ribbing between the two of them... the image of kim lending a crying harry his handkerchief, doing what he can to dry this broken man's tears....... these moments are really making me feel some type of way alright
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maxpadelchampion · 2 months
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max really goes about his days threatening retirement to whoever will listen and praises charles to people who ask him stupid questions
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