Indie rp-sdie-blog for Gary "Gaz" Lester of Hellblazer and NBC's Constantine. Mun is 24 and will tag triggering, and nsfw content. [11|19|14]
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In that moment he was convinced that fewer things in life could bring him the feeling that John's mouth could against the sensitive skin along his neck, and he could only wonder if John felt the speed if his heart beating through the thick veins that weaved down his throat.
It was hearing John's own groan that made Gary tug at his hair, and his hips to once more to grind into the man's above him. Gary wanted to hear John as well, wanted every bit of John he could get for that matter, and so he had to try, even with the ice resting against his chest making him shiver, and the mouth across his throat leaving him moaning and squirming delightfully. He had to try.
Ultimately, that was all John wanted. Those soft sighs and low moans to know that he felt good; even if it was only temporary. John groaned quietly against his neck as his hips rolled up against his own, letting the ice rest on his chest as he smothered Gary’s neck with hot, open mouthed kisses.
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"I did nothin’ wrong! Please, ya have ta— N-No, don’ do tha’ mate.”
He knows he’s fucked up
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Matt Ryan as punk John Constantine
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i need more spn/constantine crossovers
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When you grow to like characters that you know are going to die.
(◕‿◕✿) (◕﹏◕✿) (⊙﹏⊙✿)
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The moan was low, long and drawn out, John's tongue was a miracle, hot, against the cold skin which was also John's fault and nothing Gary about was about to complain about.
"John..." the name fell from Gary's lips again, he didn't have anything to say as he fell to the pleasures that John provided, chest rising, hips rolling to either further meet the ice, or his tongue... friction, hopefully against his hips as he reached up a hand to thread into blonde locks. "Don' stop?"
Despite the fingers wrapping around his wrist, John made little effort to stop the teasing, watching with an eager eye as the ice melted against Gary’s skin. Even he wasn’t entirely sure what he was offering; once more for old times sake? a distraction for his friend? a sanctuary? Either way, he was perhaps enjoying watching Gary squirm and shiver 'neath the ice. As Gary’s head fell back, John ran the cube down his throat, continuing on down his chest and stopping at his bellybutton; following with his tongue, licking a stripe from navel to neck, the warmth of his mouth contrasting with the ice water trail.
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"From back in the brunette days"
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"Don’t worry, I’ll warm you back up after."
Send me one of the following; for my muses reaction when your’s says [one of the following] while teasing my muses body with an ice cube.
"J-John?!" Gaz squirmed, gripping the wrist that moved the cold little cube across his skin, not that he was stopping him, it was a light touch, and slowly, he was grinning, trying to bite back a moan as bumps raised across his skin from the chill. --It was a nice change, John so close, and not pissed with him.
After a moment, he was letting his head fall back, and his hand away... no, there was no way he was going to even hint at stopping. He wanted this.
"Ya better warm me up, gonna drive me mad a' this rate."
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"How long can you last? Until it melts?"
Gary whimpered quietly as theice moved against his flesh,apparently being dead-ish,had doing nothing to dull hissensitivities. "Castiel, I--Please, I canno' take muchmore," He squirmed beneath the angel's touch.
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Send me one of the following; for my muses reaction when your’s says [one of the following] while teasing my muses body with an ice cube.
"Don’t worry, I’ll warm you back up after."
"See? You really are hot~ The ice is melting."
"I think I’d like some refreshing juice with this ice~"
"How long can you last? Until it melts?"
"Just look~ the waters leaking out~"
"Com’on. I thought you lasted longer than that?"
"Does it turn you on?"
"You gasp so cutely~"
"Keep pulling faces like that and I’ll have to kiss you~"
"It’s to cold? Then beg~"
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The Sacrafice || w/ idabbleinthedarkarts
idabbleinthedarkarts
To be honest, he hadn't really been listening when he had awoken in head, a blinding, gorgeous blue light overwhelming, a voice telling him something about redemption, taking the pain, but they would leave a reminder...
As soon as Gary was set loose, and allowed to spread his wings, not big, or fancy, he was gone. He could get to John's cabin from anywhere in the world, but he didn't need that anymore, it was easier to think of John, and like a blink of an eye, he was standing outside someone's house, perhaps John was on a case?
Baby blue eyes blinked as he took in the scenery, wings not seen, he looked ordinary, except for the containment markings still upon his skin... the reminder. "John." He whispered into the wind.
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you are wonderful, thank you so much luv! and same goes for you too.
…thinking about deleting.
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Gaz squirmed slightly beneath John, the teeth against his skin making him shiver with another moan. "Ya keep doin' tha; ' I'm gonna lose it." He whimpers, he's not much more than skin and bones, but somehow, it's a bit beneficial, his skin crawling with pleasure between the biting and small touches. "Be' ya are John. Don' wanna wait though..."
(Little triangle) -alwaystemptatixngaz
They’d just been messing about, like Mates do. It wasn’t uncommon, Gaz had been known to go out of his way to get John’s attention and it wasn’t as if he minded so long as he wasn’t in a foul mood.
He had Gaz pinned, hand reaching for the book the other had taken from him when he felt it. He paused, raising an eyebrow at his friend beneath him “Well now… Tha’s an interestin’ development,” he purred huskily. Moving forward as if trying to get the book and in the process giving friction to Gaz’s arousal.
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♗-idabbleinthedarkarts-
♝:Reading a book together
Gaz had slept in late, and even after waking up, he didn't feel that great, occasionally his withdrawals tended to knock him onto his ass, and this was one of those times... not that he was going to let John know. "Do ya 'ave beer?" Gary called out, looking for a fridge before stumbling upon it himself and grabbing one for the both of them, a light as his guide to see John curled up on the couch with a rather old looking book in his hands which he seemed to be quite involved with.
"O' John" He purred as he set the beers down to crawl onto the couch and lie his head in his lap, but he didn't say much more than that. Gary like the way he seemed so intense, and he wanted to just appreciate John in said state.
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Oh sweetie I don't want you to pout or anything (hugs tightly) Im sorry I'm having such mood swings.
thank you, it does mean a lot!
…thinking about deleting.
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Gary could only make a small noise as he leaned into the angel. It would take a long time for him too accept that he was in heaven. This wasn't redemption, he died a disastrous mess. .. "Some reason, eternity sounds a bit dull and lonely..?" He mused taking Castiel's hand and getting to his feet. "So wha's an angel do 'round here fer fun 'nyways?"
"If you believe it or not, Everyone is given a chance at redemption. You are welcome here and belong here just as much as any man. I will personally do my best to make you feel at home.” Cas gave Gaz a tight one armed hug, He then stood and held out a hand for the other. "Come on. Let’s find a good place for you to spend eternity.”
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add this to the list of things I shouldn't be doing with my time.
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