#Davy will go feral

[music00lbumm]

He will be exploring sooo much about Davy’s curse it’s bound to happen that Ford will find his heart whether Davy likes it or not

[peetas-nose]

Welcome to the new year everyone. Just a little update, I am in fact still drooling over him. Thanks!

[freak-accident419]

AHHHHHHHHHHH I NEED BILLY X GN!READER CAR SEX SMUT RIGHTTT NOWWWWWWWW

HES SOOO HOTTTTT

[ttwistedtransistorr]

[brianakane]

GUYS I PRE ORDERED OATHBOUND THE OTHER DAY RARARARARAAA

[terminallyapologetic]

clapton brainrot is ROTTING i love him so so so much he was the only part of the movie i liked

[teejay-kaye]

it’s my party and I can make up a POTC Davy Jones-centric fan kid AU if I want to

her name is Scylla and Davy finds her that day he went ashore when Calypso wasn’t there and he was so bewildered by this sudden onslaught of fatherhood that he kind of forgot to go mad with heartbreak and betrayal and now the Dutchman crew has to deal with a toddler and they won’t stop giving her silly nicknames and she keeps eating seagulls, the pirate world better watch the fuck out

[my-insanity-is-an-artform]

Hold my Baby

(So this idea has been living in my head rent-free for months despite never actually sitting and watching the whole film. But in this house, we take canon out back and put it out of it's misery.)

So clearly in Across the Spiderverse, Peter B. Parker got nerfed a bit. This story is about Miles so Peter B. had to get at least a little nerfed.

How'd they nerf him? Give him a small baby he has to prioritise.

Another idea I kinda subscribe to is that Peter B. is mostly Comics-based Spider-man, the one we know best. So you could say Peter B. Parker is the most Spidey Spider-Man. Spider-Man Prime, so to speak.

So when he tells Miles to hold Mayday, Miles gives in. He holds Mayday.

Peter B. Parker is no longer holding the baby.

Peter B. Parker is no longer bound by the need to personally protect Mayday.

Peter B. Parker is real fucking sick of people chasing his kid and disparaging the best thing that ever happened to him.

Peter B. Parker is The Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-Man.

And it's time the Spider Society and Miguel O'Hara realised that.

[massiveladycat]

me actually TWEAKING when tracy deonn refuses to give us nick davis content and then has his girlfriend cheat on him with his literal bodyguard and then literally nobody talks about it

[are-we-really-doing-this]

Legally obligated to post this because that waist is looking 💖GRABABLE💖

[cloudcryptid]

i suffer from an incurable disease called "having good taste"

[peetas-nose]

GUYS. GUYS. GUYS. FOAMING AT THE MOUTH. RAAAAAA

[cucumberteapot]

folks are talking about a live action Miles Morales but im waiting on that Donald Glover Prowler movie coming out in two years 👀????

[bbbrianjones]

IVA DAVIES of ICEHOUSE in the music video for HEY LITTLE GIRL (1982)

[cemetarysgirl]

YEAHHHHHHH I NEED MORE DAVIS IN MY LIFE IMMEDIATELY

i’ve been plagued with Davis thoughts, specifically vocal, munch Davis.

NSFW below the cut ◡̈

Davis gives the loudest head imaginable, don’t fight me. i mean he’s groaning into your cunt while he’s eating you out. whining while he grinds against the mattress. moaning at the taste of you. sighing so happily while his tongue fucks your hole, watching you shake above him. mumbling “fuck it’s so good” and the vibrations go right to your stomach. he’s groaning loud when your thighs clench around his head. his quiet praises against your skin. he’s just vocal.

his arms are holding you down, he needs you still. he doesn’t care that you need to move, this is on his terms. he’s craving this, he needs the sweet taste on his tongue. he needs to dedicate this moment to memorizing how you feel, how you taste, the sounds you make. because for him? this is heaven.

he’d pull away a little, chin wet with your slick. “fuck, you look so pretty. could stay here forever ya know that?”

then he presses a soft kiss to your clit before sucking it softly.

you’re so far gone at this point, small moans falling from your mouth. your legs threatening to close around his head, hands gripping his hair. and he’s grinding his hips so hard now, that about sends you over the edge on its own.

“god, fingers please.” you barely choke out.

“awe, yeah?” he coos at you, “you got such good manners baby.”

he’s teasing you, not giving you what you want. “yeah, whatever you say. please.”

he chuckles at you, “what’s wrong, baby? pussy’s just a little empty huh?”

he slides his finger into you and you gasp. he crooks his finger just enough and you moan loudly, needily, grinding your hips against his hand, his mouth going back to attacking your clit.

“gonna let me have it?” he’s moaning against your cunt. “need it baby, need to feel you cum. cmon, right there.”

his breath is loud when his mouth engulfs your pussy again. you gasp, gripping the sheets. your body goes stiff as you cum, clenching down on his finger so hard. you feel so good, you can’t help the hot tears falling from your eyes. you’re breathless and dizzy by the time he pulls himself off of you.

“god, i fucking love your pussy.” he brings a soft tap to your aching core before crawling up to press a soft kiss to your head.

[crushpunky]

drew and actress!reader read thirst tweets

masterlist | actress!reader masterlist

warning: a little bit thirsty, as expected <3

The cast settled into their seats as the crew finished setting up the cameras and lighting.

“Why am I more nervous for this than any of the other interviews?” Madelyn laughed, straightening up her dress. The cast had already done a handful of different interviews for the third season of Outer Banks, the famous (or infamous) “Thirst Tweets” the last on the docket.

“No I am too, babes.” Y/n said, shaking Madelyn’s leg playfully. The three girls, Madelyn, Madison, and y/n, sat in front chatting while the boys, JD and Drew, were getting their hair “refreshed” before they began shooting.

“Alright, so here are your tweets,” one of the crew members said, handing each of them a phone preloaded with tweets of varying degrees of horniness.

“Oh my—” JD started to shout, but was cut off when Madison elbowed him.

“Don’t start yet!” Madison giggled, resting her phone in her lap, a blush already rising in her cheeks.

“Ok, you guys good?” The cameraman asked, shooting the cast a thumbs up.

“Yes!” The five of them shouted in unison as the camera began to roll.

“Alrighty, take it away… Madelyn.” The secondary camera operator focused on Madelyn, who looked down at her phone.

“Ok, this one is pretty straightforward: ‘Madelyn Cline is a mother’.” Madelyn giggled.

“Not just ‘a mother’, ‘mother’.” Madison corrected, causing Madelyn to shake her head bashfully.

“Ok, ok, Mads you go.” Y/n said, elbowing Madison lightly.

“‘Madison Bailey please kiss me’...” Madison looked into the camera, a cheeky grin on her face. “Ha, ha… no.”

The cast laughed before returning to their phones, looking through their tweets.

“‘Jonathan Davis I am free tomorrow at 5 pm if you want to go on a date and hold hands! And… redacted, redacted, redacted’.” Jonathan read.

“Sounds… fun?” Y/n commented, glancing back at JD, an eyebrow raised.

“Oh, ‘it’s true. Drew Starkey makes me go feral’.” Drew read sheepishly, his cheeks flushing. JD started to make some sort of animal noise, Drew joining in, the two of them playfully going “feral” behind the girls.

“Y/n, does Drew Starkey make you go feral?” Madelyn asked teasingly.

“Not in whatever way they were doing.” Y/n stifled a laugh, turning back to Drew, who shook his head with a grin.

“Ok, sure. You go, baby.” Drew said, rolling his eyes playfully.

“Alright…” Y/n scrolled, looking for a good tweet before continuing, “‘y/n is so fine, like please ruin my life I beg of you’. Wow, thanks I guess? For letting me ruin your life?”

The cast laughed before continuing back to their tweets, each of them feeling flushed and flattered by the very kind tweets.

“‘Before I watched Outer Banks I always classified the rich as annoying and vowed I’d never simp over one…’” Drew read, “‘until I met Rafe Cameron and flew up his ass like a bat’?”

“‘Flew up his ass like a bat’?” Y/n asked incredulously, her mouth agape.

“If somebody walked up to you on the street and said that to you…?” Madelyn asked Drew.

“Marry me.” Drew said nonchalantly.

“Drew, I need to ask you a question—” Y/n began, but collapsed into a fit of laughter before she could get the words out.

“Can I ‘fly up your ass like a bat’?” JD finished, making eye contact with Drew before the two of them moved in for a dramatic kiss, falling away just before their lips would’ve met. The girls let out surprised screams, grabbing onto each other before laughing.

“‘I love my boyfriend with all my heart, I truly do, but Madelyn Cline can sit on my face she’s so beautiful’.” Madelyn read, a small smirk on her face.

“Wow, that’s a lot… real.” Y/n said. Drew’s head whipped up, a look of confusion on his face.

“Is there something you need to tell us?” JD quipped, causing y/n to realize exactly what she said.

“No, no, no,” Y/n chuckled. “Madelyn Cline is very beautiful, but I am still very much feral for Drew Starkey.”

“You’ve got a thing for Camerons?” Madison asked, Madelyn and Drew leaning in with mischievous smiles on their faces.

“Yep, yep, that’s it.” Y/n laughed, nodding into the camera.

“‘Y/n is so beautiful, Drew Starkey can you fight?’” Y/n read with a chuckle, turning to look at Drew.

“Yes, yes I can.” Drew said into the camera, his face completely serious.

“Drew wouldn’t hurt a fly.” Madelyn clarified.

“Oh no, no, I will. Trust.” Drew raised his eyebrows, wrapping an arm around y/n’s shoulders before pressing a kiss to the top of her head. The cast let out a collective “awww”, y/n giggling bashfully.

“‘Drew Starkey could rail me anyday. Respectfully’.” Drew chuckled nervously. Madelyn and Madison looked between each other, their jaws dropped.

“Once again, I’m flattered. But… that’s reserved for this one—” Drew grabbed y/n’s shoulder, shaking her playfully. Y/n immediately put her hands over her face, hoping to cover the flustered expression on her face.

“Oh my god.” Y/n mumbled into her hands, the other cast members bursting out into fits of laughter at Drew’s boldness.

“Alright, and cut!” The cameraman said, the cast letting out cheers as they got up from their seats. As they stood, y/n felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist before turning back to Drew.

“How you feeling, baby?” Drew hummed, grinning down at y/n cheekily.

“Flattered. Very.” Y/n giggled, pressing a kiss to Drew’s jaw.

“Well, a lot of those tweets certainly had some… good ideas.” Drew whispered.

“Starkey! You’re… too much.” Y/n felt her cheeks warm as Drew kissed her languidly.

“Am I wrong though, baby?” He teased.

“Let’s see when we get to the hotel.” Y/n said, stepping away from Drew and grabbing his hand as they made their way out of the studio… but she had a feeling they probably weren’t going to make it to the hotel.