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he looks at him while talking about Moriarty like she looks at him when there’s a trigger around
#her sober companion instincts try to protect him from his addiction to Moriarty too#;elementary liveblog#;musings#;jamie
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Anthony James Stark
Goes by Jamie
Son of Sarah Rogers and EJ Stark.
Has his own version of the Iron Man Armor (as all Stark men do, Mack 63)
Has the potential to be a leader someday – once he’s grown up a bit and separated himself from his parents (mother).
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“Tell me if it’s too hard.” For al n Jamie....
Jay squirms underneath Alain, his pupils blown almost as wide as his deeply brown eyes. He arches his back off the bed, not fighting against the hand around his neck, but pressing into it. His hands reach up, grabbing hold of Alain's thighs, thick and heavy against him, pulling him closer.
He chokes out one simple word, and it's really all that needs said.
"Harder..."
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( @luxuricux )
he almost didn’t want to walk through that front door and have to deal with more of the drama jamie insisted upon. he didn’t want to hear his son crying out “daddy” in the room right next his, whether he was getting fucked or doing something to himself. he didn’t want to continue to be tempted and flustered by his son, just turned eighteen, who clearly disliked him enough to pick fights constantly. however, isaiah didn’t want to risk missing anything his son might do while he was gone. he couldn’t stand the idea of missing out on getting to catch jamie. as angry and jealous as it made him, he didn’t stop stroking his cock to the sound of jamie crying out “daddy” or the obscene wet noises of a toy on the other side of the wall. he needed to be there, even if he felt useless when he was. however, tonight, when he walked through the door and saw jamie on the couch, another man on top of him, he just about lost his shit. he slammed the door, stormed over to the couch, and pulled whoever it was off his son. “get out of my house,” he practically growled through gritted teeth. the male was sent scurrying towards the door and isaiah’s heated gaze was turned on jamie. “why do you keep doing this shit, jamie?” god, jamie was so flushed and–he cut that thought off and focused on his anger instead.
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@ofimaginarybeings | x
Naive boy, he thought. What did Jamie know -- or understand outside of his perfect little world? There, beyond their walls, lie terrors unimaginable to the human mind. The fact that Jamie served in the war didn't occur to Dougal. Or it did but he brushed it aside as irrelevant. "You ken me better than that, Jamie," he argued, canting his head to the side. "If there is a motive, it will be in plain sight for all to see. My intentions are known, are they not?"
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- @20swatedits on TikTok
#;Jamie#blessing the dash with this#ur all welcome#you’d swear I’d nothing to be doing except looking at TikTok edits
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ms. jamie moriarty, talking about sherlock the same way i do which is:
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👅 with uhhh Jamie and Thomas
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Jamie is wrapped in Tommy’s arms, breathing hard against his neck, tucked to him while Thomas sings. The sound is sweet and slow, a sound that has many effects on Jamie. Sing him to sleep, sing him to sleep. That’s the most common of what the singing does, but sometimes it’s entirely different.
There can be complete and utter elation from Tommy’s singing, there can be unfounded sorrow when he sings the songs once sung through the halls and roads of Gilead.
And sometimes, sometimes, under just the right circumstances, he feels more than a little infatuated by the man’s voice and song.
He rubs his face against Tommy’s neck softly, a shudder running through his own body, feeling his blood running hot and heavy, all of him so heavy as he feels himself growing hard in his pants.
Lips go to Tommy’s neck, kissing first, biting next, hard and sucking, leaving a dark, dark, dark mark for them both to marvel at tomorrow.
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Mun:
Anyone want to interact with Jamie? :P
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Jamie & Gray || The Hamptons
“Gray…” His name was accompanied by a sigh as she looked up at him, pulling an evening dress out of the suitcase she’d propped on the bed in their room. “It’s just dinner. They’re not asking us to go golfing with them.” Laying the dress out next to the case, she offered him a soft smile. “Minimal effort involved.” @mversefunhouse
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