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it’s their love language
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heymrspatel · 1 year
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“so stare at the moon tonight and you will see, see the reflection of you upon me” - falling together by mason brothers
@shamelesscreatorsnetwork november theme: music
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vintagelacerosette · 1 year
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Gallacrafts theme 15 - I like 'em sweet
Happy @gallacrafts sweethearts!!! 🥰 Also happy 100,000 post to me hahaha 🥳 (holy shit!!)
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I'm late as always but super proud of this! I haven't drawn ppl since high school but I was inspired to push myself. So I've made our boys into an angel & demon, specifically the ineffable husbands from Good Omens, Aziraphale & Crowley. But with a gallavich twist & this was inspired by there season 2 promo pic!!! So yeah Mickey is the Aziraphale typeish bc he be restricted by his heavenly duty & Ian would be like Crowley wanting them to run away together to alpha centauri 🌌 I really hope y'all like this ❤️
Here is a close up of details which Im pretty happy with 🥰
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🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤
I also went ahead & made paper wings/feathers too bc I didn't know if I would get the art done in time lol 🪶
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shinygalaxyperson · 2 years
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Ian definitely wants to try the glory hole.
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On his Knees - KINK OCTOBER 2022
Day 11 @gallavichthings
Prompt: Open your mouth
Summary: Ian definitely wants to try the glory hole.
Read here or on Ao3
Ian hasn't gone clubbing in a long time, his years as a go-go dancer far behind him.
Lately he’s been craving it, and it’s got nothing to do - obviously - with the rumors he’s heard on the Internet about a particular club in Boystown, and a particular bathroom in that club.
All of this started on a forum dedicated to gay life in Chicago. A particular discussion piqued his interest - quite old, but regularly updated - simply called “glory hole”.  
He doesn't know the club in question at all, and that’s for the best, because even if more than 10 years has passed since his time at the Fairy Tail, he does not want to be recognized. 
So it’s perfect.
Needless to say, he definitely wants to try the glory hole.
At any other club, he could have found someone willing to kneel in front of him and suck his nine-inch dick just by snapping his fingers. Ian knows how he looks, and even if full lips and a welcoming mouth are nice, that isn't what he wants.
Not tonight anyway.
He tries to be discreet, spends a few minutes at the bar, just enough to get a little tipsy. No small talk with the bartenders and certainly no time to be noticed and have someone trying to buy him a drink. The whole plan would be ruined.
Then he sets off to scout it out. He's still a little suspicious - maybe it’s not the right club, maybe the hole is fixed? But when he enters the bathroom, he’s relieved to see he’s at the right place.
The posts on the forum said: if you want to get sucked, go to the second to last stall.  That’s not what Ian wants - so he goes to the last stall and waits. 
The place is just like Ian imagined, graffiti and crude words on the wall, he traces the hole with his finger, a timid touch as if someone on the other side might grab him at any moment.  
And while it’s not the cleanest place he’s been, he’s seen worse, so Ian goes down on his knees and waits.
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Mickey likes this club, he comes regularly. He has to take the L to Boystown but it’s worth it. A lot of businessmen in suits fall for his bad boy look and he has a good time here.
The famous glory hole in the bathroom is a bonus. He’s used it once or twice. It’s fun, like foreplay before one of the guys takes him home.
Tonight, something unusual happens. He spots a tall redhead he’s never seen before. He would’ve noticed him - very beautiful face with broad shoulders and big hands that could pin him down on a bed.
The guy looks uncomfortable, drinking alone. Maybe he's waiting for someone. 
Mickey looks at him for a few minutes, but the redhead doesn’t interact with anyone, staring at his feet, not trying to dance.
Maybe it’s his first time here, maybe he's still in the closet. When he sees him heading for the bathroom, he thinks he’d like to go down on his knees for this guy. So he follows him. He’s convinced a guy like this has been maybe blessed by nature, and Mickey’s definitely a size queen.
He lets his imagination run wild, anticipating two large fingers in his greedy hole, preparing him for a big cock. But to his surprise, the bathroom’s last stall is closed.
It’s unexpected because he assumes this kind of guy would only want one thing. That Mickey would be the one getting on his knees and doing the sucking. Maybe he doesn’t know the rules of the place, it doesn't matter, Mickey could go both ways.
He closes the stall door behind him and waits. Usually after a few seconds, the guys pull their pants down and slide their dicks in the hole.
Nothing happens
And after a while, Mickey thinks that maybe the guy’s just using the bathroom and he starts feeling uncomfortable. Then he sees two fingers appear through the hole beckoning him to come.
Interesting.
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Ian’s heart is beating like crazy, after he does his “give it to me” gesture, there's the distinct sound of a belt being unbuckled. He waits, his chest heaving in anticipation, until finally the guy on the other side is shoving his cock through the hole.
It's better than he could've expected. Something about that gorgeous bare cock jutting through that filthy duct-taped hole, waiting for Ian to have his way with it, with no one to see him or wonder why he wants to be on his knees getting face-fucked. The cock is perfect, pink and wide, so hard and tastes so fucking good.
****
After pushing his pants down, Mickey says, his voice deep of lust: “open your mouth.”
He gives his dick to the man, who takes it into his welcoming lips, and starts sucking desperately at the head.
Holy fucking shit, it’s good, Mickey moans in pleasure. This mouth is so hungry for his cock, “this what you want?” The guy moans softly and doesn’t stop, taking it even deeper into his throat. 
The man is more than willing to please. “Yeah, I’m gonna fuck your pretty mouth.” He sucks harder. Mickey thinks this might be turning the man on as much as him. 
 “Do you like that? Being my little bitch? On your knees, sucking my cock?” 
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This guy’s got a dirty mouth. Ian is so hard that it’s painful. He wants to open his pants and relieve himself but he can’t. He wants to make the man come in his mouth first, wants to take his load so much, like a thirsty man in the desert.
The guy's hips are pressed against the wall, pushing his cock as far through the hole as possible. He can hear soft moans coming from the other side of the wall, and he figures he must be doing something right.
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This is so good, but it’s not enough. Mickey grabs the top of the wall in his hands for balance and starts rocking his hips, fucking his pretty mouth. The man takes everything, moaning without shame, like he's born to suck his dick.
****
The man is going to come, Ian can feel it. The rough voice then says, “you’re gonna take my cum, bitch? I know you want it.” And Ian can only groan harder in response. And then he feels it, several pulses of come in his mouth, and he swallows hungrily.
It’s too much for him. He comes too, just like that, drunk on the man's taste. The whole experience was so good that he could cry. He licks the man’s cock completely, cleaning the last drop on the slit, not ready to let this beautiful cock go.    
*****
This mouth was the best he’d ever had, Mickey thinks as he  regretfully pulls his dick back into his pants, zips up and leaves. This place has rules and Mickey respects them.        
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After he hears the door close, Ian waits a minute, leaves the bathroom, goes back to the bar and sits down next to a man drinking. The man looks at him with a smile before pushing a glass of Coke in front of him.
"Satisfied?" inquires the man. 
“Very satisfied,” replies Ian with a grin, touching his lips dreamily.
“Can we go home now?” says the man, sighing. “This place is so loud.”
 Ian kisses his husband’s cheek softly. “Yeah, take me home.”
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y0itsbri · 1 year
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i uploaded some new designs on my shop!
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if you wanna support but can't buy anything, even a 'follow' on my shop or 'like' on my designs helps me look more legit 😎
also reblogs are appreciated <3
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chappelroans · 17 days
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COUNTDOWN TO GOOD LUCK BABE favorite performance: red wine supernova for vevo dscvr
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chappellrroan · 2 months
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what's a girl gonna do? a diamond's gotta shine...
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katebeckets · 9 days
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endless list of scenes I constantly reference: [2/?]
FRIENDS 4x13 — "The One with Rachel's Crush"
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jakeperalta · 7 months
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@pscentral event 19: music
literary and cultural references in the good witch by maisie peters
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Ian, look at me. --- Mick. Pause.
requested by @whaticameherefor
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cassandrattpd · 28 days
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and you know damn well for you i would ruin myself a million little times
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eddiediaaz · 20 days
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karen wilson in every episode ↳ 2.07 — haunted
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Say Don’t Go - Taylor Swift
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shinygalaxyperson · 1 year
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 Ian wants to spend some quality time with his husband
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Home at Last - Kink October 2022
Day 29  @gallavichthings
Prompt : punishment & “Suck on my fingers and get them nice and wet for me.”
Summary : Ian wants to spend some quality time with his husband
Read here or on Ao3
The ambulance is parked outside the dispensary. Ian’s in the driver seat while Mickey does the pick up. He can watch his husband waiting, looking good in his military uniform. 
He let his head fall on the cool glass, his eyes closing for a little moment. 
The past few days were really exhausting and Ian is feeling a little low. He wants to spend some quality time with his husband, but the whole new security business is much more complicated than they had anticipated.
So since this morning, all he’s been thinking about is when they can finally go home. 
He wants a lazy fuck, his husband sucking him off nice and slow - or even better riding him. Muscular thighs in action, parted lips, soft moans from his husband, sinking deeper and deeper on his cock until he comes, untouched and so fucking beautiful….
Ian’s daydreaming brutally stops when he realizes what's happening. 
The man from the dispensary is hitting on Mickey, hand rubbing up and down  his arm and everything.
It's not the first time this has happened. People flirt with his husband all the time, trying to get his attention. Ian can understand it. With a perfect ass like that, everyone wants to put their hands on him. Ian doesn't care… well, most of the time.
Today he's been grumpy since the morning, and is not in the mood.
His husband usually ignores the flirting, sometimes doesn't even realize it’s happening. But this time Ian knows Mickey’s noticed it too. 
This time it’s different. Mickey’s more amused than angry. He’s even acting like he’s enjoying himself.
While Ian waits in the ambulance, getting more and more upset - he decides it’s time to make his entrance. When the man laughes at Mickey's joke, Ian sees red. He tries to stay professional but all he wants to do is punch this guy in the face…
Finally Mickey leaves the store, and Ian almost bares his teeth to the guy who dares to follow Mickey to the ambulance. This guy’s gotta have a death wish. 
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This dispensary was their last stop for the day, and Ian stays silent the whole ride home.
Mickey is oblivious to his husband's mood. As soon as they enter their apartment, Mickey grabs a beer from the fridge, whistling and looking very happy with himself.
Meanwhile, Ian is feeling an overwhelming urge, a primal desire to mark his territory, and teach Mickey a little lesson. 
He comes closer to his husband, sits on the couch, and in a deep voice, orders, “get naked.”
“Um, what?” answers Mickey. 
“I SAID, GET NAKED. Do you think I didn't see it? Didn't see that guy touching what's mine?”
Mickey looks a little ashamed and stares at the floor.
“What happens to those who don’t  behave?”
“They get punished,” replies Mickey softly.
“Exactly.”
“You don’t deserve my cock tonight. I'm going to play with you, and if I feel that your lesson is learned, maybe I’ll let you come. Understood?”
“Yes.”
“Yes who?”
“Yes sir,” answers Mickey, taking off all his clothes and laying on the couch to await  his fate.
Ian sits on the floor between Mickey’s knees and watches his naked husband wait for him to start playing. Ian’shand strokes Mickey’s soft skin on his belly, moving up to his nipples and pinching them, enjoying the small nubs between his fingers. Mickey let out a little moan, and opens his lips, soft and full of promises.
Ian knows how good those lips feel around his cock. With his thumb he caresses the inside of his mouth, before Mickey wraps his lips around the finger , tasting him and waiting for the next order.
“Good. Now suck on my fingers and get them nice and wet for me so I can fuck your greedy hole.”
Mickey does what he’s told. For a few minutes, he sucks Ian’s index and middle fingers, getting them ready. Mickey looks so good like that, eyes closed, obedient and behaving.
Ian removes his fingers from Mickey’s mouth, moves them down to his hole and starts fucking him. It's a little rough since spit isn’t  the best lube. But it’s part of this play - Ian doesn't want this to be nice and slow. He wants rude and dirty, to  finger fuck his husband and drive him insane. To rub the sweet spot inside and make him beg for more.
“You let that little twink think he could flirt with you! You let that guy think he could have what’s mine? You need to be punished you know that? Nobody touches what’s mine.” 
Mickey's cock is leaking from the prostate stimulation. Ian knows that even if his fingers are good, they’ll never be enough for Mickey. 
"Please, please!" sobs Mickey. 
“You know you don’t deserve it. Do you want me to get the gag ball? Stretch this little mouth?”
“I can't please! I need…” 
“You're going to be a good boy. You're going to take my fingers like a good boy. I'm going to fuck you with them and rub that little spot you like so much. This ass is mine and mine only., I'm the only one who can make you come.”
Mickey looks so good right now, cock leaking, eyes wet, biting his lips to stop begging.
Ian can’t take his eyes off this beautiful man, and he feels deeply satisfied knowing he’s the only one who can look at him like this.
He doesn’t stop the rhythm with his fingers, and he know Mickey’s close. But he doesn't want this to end too soon. He wants to play more and push Mickey further.
“Please let me come! No, no, no!” Mickey’s hand is reaching for his own cock. 
“Do you need to be handcuffed again? This is not a reward, it's punishment. You're going to come when I tell you to.” 
Mickey is sobbing now, desperate to have his release. And Ian knows the end is close. Maybe his husband will learn his lessons now.
He reaches for his husband's throat, squeezes a little just like Mickey loves it.
“Come on my fingers, just like that. I know you're a slut for it.” 
And just like that, Mickey come untouched, his hole clenching around Ian’s fingers.
Ian jerks his cock a few times, and finally comes on his husband's belly.
He brings his come-convered fingers to his husband’s mouth and orders, "lick them clean."
Still recovering from his orgasm, breathing hard, Mickey starts licking the come off of Ian's palm. He takes his time with every single finger, eyes closed like he’s enjoying himself.   
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Later that night, when Mickey is snuggling against him, head under his neck, Ian feels a little guilty for his jealous outburst. But he couldn’t help it.
Ian watches his husband fall asleep with a little smile on his lips, face relaxed, perfectly happy and sated. A light bruise is forming on Mickey’s throat. Ian shouldn't be enjoying this so much. 
Ian realizes he feels much better. His mind is clear, fatigue and bad mood forgotten. Like this was exactly what he needed….
“You did this on purpose, didn't you?” Realization setting in. 
“Hmm” is the only response he gets. Mickey’s arms grips him closer, and he knows he’s right.
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y0itsbri · 1 year
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✨hey hey hey special announcement ✨
i opened up a shop on redbubble!
if you've ever wanted a y0itsbri original as a sticker, print, shirt, water bottle (you name it!) in your possession, now is your chance! (i haven't uploaded Everything i've made, so if i missed one of your favorites, lmk!) helpful hint: in the shop, you can filter by collection or type of product!
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also a reminder that my commissions are open!
(i won't be drawing nudes, and i have the right to refuse any request, etc. etc.) (this is my first official commission board, so some desired holiday pricing examples are below)
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link to my art on tumblr here and on instagram here!
dm me with any questions or requests!
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chappelroans · 4 days
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CHAPPELL ROAN at Coachella (2024)
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