knife play involved. This one kinda wild.
barty holding the flat of the knife against regulus cunt and watching as he grinds against it to try and get himself off, not even caring that he could cut himself.
barty then moving it away to show regulus just how wet he made the surface, making him clean it off with his tongue as regulus tastes himself.
barty rock hard in his jeans the whole time he watches this unfold.
NONNY congrats you made my jaw drop because stop i actually love this fjdkxkkskd
any version of this really. like maybe intruder!barty and it’s one of the big ass kitchen knives he snatched or maybe some kidnapper!barty (love a masked barty) vs innocent camper in the woods!regulus OR boyscout!regulus roleplay and barty whips out a pocket knife oooorrrrr idk some kind of scenario where barty has a butterfly UGH i’m insane i need thisssss and then making reg lick himself off the knife pppplllsssss i love ur brain nonny
EDIT: this happened lol (i wrote a whole oneshot)
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In ONE day we’ve learnt Henri’s dick is cut, k8 has a baby brain, willy shoved him onto a dog bowl, cam leaked to the press, chuck wants peace before he kicks the bucket, Henri mounted an older woman and got spanked in a field…
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wilburmes >>>>>>
kdfjsdlkfjsld @reikunrei we outsold
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I’m literally living for Pedro Pascal. No, like, I mean if I didn’t look at copious amounts of pics and gifs and vids of him daily I would cease to exist
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olen zellweger tied for points in the whl playoffs with his own teammate is fantastic enough as is until a) you remember he has 27 points in 11 games and b) you remember he is a defenceman
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Hi There!!! I love your animals. They are amazing and i thank you from the bottom of my heart for your hard work.
Awwn thank you so much 🥹❤️❤️❤️
These sweet messages… they are the reason I share my stuff 🥰
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@gazelessmenagerie asked; 🙌
send 🙌 to grab my muse by the throat
Plunged into chaos, assailed by danger on all sides, he had tried his best to dodge incoming harm, an effort that tested every flex of muscle and twist of limb that he was capable of pulling off. Be it skirting the rapid rapport of heavy artillery, or the complete avoidance of the flails, axes, and other melee weaponry brandished so readily against him, O'Hara was caught in a fight for his very survival. And he was fading fast.
Expending energy more rapidly than he would've liked, after a certain point, he went from dodging to fighting back, all without skipping a beat as he continued to rain down a torrent of curled fists at the other warriors that tried to take his life. With this shift in approach, the Spider of Tomorrow began to dig in, making a stand as a fresh wave of opponents came rush at him. Rising to the challenge, he took on each fool in turn, his limbs gradually gaining an irksome kind of heaviness after each hurled swing that saw him gasp for air, intaking oxygen that he was fairly certain did not originate from Earth.
With his attention preoccupied on thinning the crowd set before him, he paid little regards to threats that converged on his position from the sides, a fault that might just end up costing the towering Spider his very life. Harbouring no desires to perish quite yet, though, a loud howl of rage floods his ears with sound, the noise acting as a much-needed warning sign as he just about manages to turn his head, glimpse a burst of blurred movement, all before...
A large hand reached out for his neck with force enough to tug loose a wheeze of sound from his now constricted throat. With his situation all but nosediving from that point on, when grabbed, his assailant continued to move for another few metres, carrying Miguel with him until he slammed the brown-haired male against the ground, carving out a gulley of displaced soil and mangled steel. As he felt his back press against something hard, a sharp hiss of pain traitorously made its way past his mouth, dumped somewhere in the inches of spaces between the displaced Earthling and his alien assailant. Unlike the majority of the arena's other contestants, though, this goliath of a being was at least somewhat familiar to Miguel. So much in fact that, even as he was in the process of trying to crush his windpipe, he tried to reach out to the male.
"Broly! ¡Retroceder!" Forcing his words out in short bursts of sound, he wraps a hand around the wrist of the limb intent on squeezing the life out of him. "Not your-- enemy here!!"
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Holy shit when Narita jumps in to help Despy and Speedball and Okada is IMMEDIATELY there like "you little shits it's ON SIGHT you UNDERSTAND ME!!"
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