#GUYS…

[kaisentine]

in a distant universe… itoshi sae—as blunt as he is—won’t outright admit his feelings towards someone (assuming they didn’t fall for him first 😭🙏) until they confess first.

when your last boyfriend broke up with you, you were obviously more than just heartbroken. you’d turn to sae and just cry in his arms. “he was an ass anyway.” sae says while you’re bawling your eyes out yet you still had the energy to say “like you’re any better…” to which he deadpans at. he shrugs at your insult, not like he could say much anyway because that was a great retort.

the crying eventually turned into slow sniffles and you’re gulping down glasses of water (it was actually sae’s water bottle). however, it was obvious you were just having a breakdown. eyes puffy and bloodshot, 70 million tissues literally everywhere around your face. “you look like shit.” there he goes, back to his straight-forwardness.

deep down, you’re still pretty—call him some kind of sadist or whatever but that won’t stop him from thinking such. you’re frowning and it’s like you were going to cry again and sae actually initiates a hug (he hasn’t done that in forever). “sorry. didn’t mean to make you sad again.” it sounded real and not like some kind of half-assed apology he normally does. he wants to scratch his scalp in annoyance until you hug him back.

“…that is the nicest thing you’ve said to me.” you sob out and now he’s pulling himself away from the hug. he hates this. grabbing another tissue to pound onto your face, effectively hiding it from his tense gaze. “i’m gonna take it back.” he’s still staring at you with his arms crossed as you go wasting another box of tissue. you shake your head frantically. “don’t.” you say, removing the thin paper. your eyes are glassy and red but you’re looking up at him. and the way you’re looking, he just wants to tell you he likes you in the way you liked your ex. it’s like you can tell sae is going too crack soon because for the first time since the breakup, you grace him with a smile.

“i love you, sae.”

“don’t say that. you don’t mean it.” he looks unamused (his eyes widened for a second).

you shook your head once again. “i do mean it. i love you, sae.”

“…i love you too.”

and for the first time, he smiles back at you.

[atticwifesam]

do you see the vision?

[aipurjopa]

nuclear cannons / making amends / getting closure

I miss them

[timblrdrake]

ALRIGHT NOW. OKAY…

@morgsdrew this is messed up

[feinv]

thigh riding with john wick because what else does he need those big strong thighs for??

it usually happens when he hasn’t yet changed from his usual black suit which does something to your brain.

you would be seated next to him in one of his shirts and only panties on, talking about mundane stuff and would somehow always end up on his lap with your two legs on each side of his one thigh and hands on his shoulders for support because you just can’t control yourself.

and of course he doesn’t mind. he would watch eyes filled with lust as you move yourself against his black trousers, whimpering and moaning every time the fabric rubs perfectly against your folds.

he would let you fuck yourself stupid untill the energy runs out of your body before you can even reach your high and you would silently beg him to take the lead. which he gladly does by wrapping his arms around your waist and moving you back and forth, guiding you through.

with your eyes shut, you would throw your head back ravishing in the bliss he brings you, dampening his pants further. he would use that opportunity to attach his lips to your exposed neck and leave red love bites and whisper sweet praises to your ear.

he can see and feel the dark spot on his pants from you just as you can feel how hard he is when your knee accidentally brushes against him.

with his thumb drawing lazy circles on your clit, you would shamelessly leave his pants all white and sticky, kissing him hungrily before he carries you to bed to properly take care of you :)

©️feinv, 2024.

[drykoolaid]

It was on the screen for half a second guys….

[eternity-death]

Sunday cleaning Robin’s halo…

[xmaruu11]

Them..

[labyrinthhofmymind]

one day all the jegulus and jily haters will stop fighting each other and we can have world peace

[britney-rosberg06]

a…what? report??

[halforresterluvsford]

“No.”

“Stanley, you didn’t even think about it! Just give it a minute!”

“Okay, let me think on it.”

“…”

“No.”

“Stanley!” Ford throws his arms up, exacerbated by his brother’s refusal to even think about his request. To even consider what he had just presented him with. Stan was just making a big deal out of it, that’s all. He’s not even seriously considering Ford’s suggestion to implement a new kink into their sex lives. And he chose such a tame one too! It’s not like he brought up oviposition. Not yet anyways. He just wants Stan to dress up a little, really. Technically you could call it roleplay.

“Stanford, I’m not putting a dog tail butt plug in, shaking my ass, and going “woof”.” Stan deadpans, squinting at his brother’s honest to god pouting. Don’t get him wrong, it sure sounds interesting, stoking a heat in his core, but that good old societal shame is getting to him. Sure fucking his twin brother is one fucked up thing, but acting like a dog? Wouldn’t that be too far? Too weird?

“But, Stanley, you’d be such a cute puppy! All bushy tailed a wide eyed, ready to be bred. And besides, I wouldn’t expect you to bark.. Maybe growl and pant. Moan definitely. A yip-“

“Stanford.” Is that a blush on Stan’s cheeks? Perfect!

“Oh please! Just give it a try! If you truly don’t like it, you know you can safeword out. Come on, I know you like being my good boy, is it so far fetched that you’d like being my good puppy? Hmmm?” Ford knows he’s got Stanley now. Such a kicker for praise kink, and trust, Ford plans to praise Stanley all night long, even if they have to call off the puppy play. Having one kink out of alignment with each other isn’t going to make or break them.

“…fine. But! I say the word and we stop. Dead. Got it?” Stan punctuates his sentence with a firm poke to Ford’s chest, mostly to hide his embarrassed flush. He does like the idea of being so good for his brother, getting his head rubbed and then the animalistic breeding-

Stan shakes his head, trying to rid those thoughts and focus on the now. Ford’s grinning high and wide, his own cheeks flushed with excitement. Shit. What has Stan gotten himself into now? Knowing Ford, it’ll be both equally sappy and degenerately nasty, but still so damn hot.

“Perfect! Let me get your ears, collar, and puppy pad! Oh! And some bottles of water! We’ll need plenty!”

“My what now?” But Ford doesn’t hear him, yammering about lube and other various toys to use during their rendezvous. Stan just blinks as Ford walks out the door, feeling the slightest pang of regret, knowing Ford’s going to go all out in this.

Moses does Stan love him, though.

[freelobotomiesinthebasement]

G U Y S…

I have dark(ish) hair, my best friend is blond

We share one brain cell

I have a crush on an elf

Best friend is older than me

I know archery

Guys…

[ridethecyanide]

Who’s excited for their audition?

Robert:

[ivyamariblossoms]

y’know that sudden realization hitting a little too late that all you ever really wanted was a platonic relationship, and maybe you were a little too lost in the wagon? mhm, i’m going through something right now.

[freak-accident419]

i love exploring new kinks with derek on j.ai!!