#HIS BICEPS

[starkeyisthelastname]

big daddy 🫠

[lyqiche]

so i havent drawn at all for days since i got into stardew valley (grinded my way to get haley's affection) and how coincidental. that

what the

[jkkyks]

I am taking THAT as a sign🥹💔

[llittletingoddess]

Mother of God

[honey-bunches1345]

He’s just so-

[rickgrimesdoingrickthings]

❝ If one of us has to live, I’d rather it was you. ❞ (from Carol)

"Don't say that." Rick hissed at Carol as they were stuck on the top of a large tree by a yard, with a wooden tree house on top and everything, but the yard was full of walkers, they were surrounded; Rick holding Carol by her arm as she hanged, almost falling. "It's okay, I've gotch ya, and I ain't letting go." He made a lot effort, trying to pull her up. The angle was awful and he was failing, risking to lose his balance.

"Don't move...and don't let go of me. I won't drop you, ok? Just stay still for a while, stop tryin to climb, don't move your legs, just...-" Rick was holding her with both arms but the position he was in just wasn't helping, he was almost slipping down.

The leader stopped pulling her for a while, just holding her, he took a deep breath, slowly let go of her with one of his hands, the other still holding Carol firmly. He slowly rested on his back, grabbed a strong tree branch with his now free hand and braced.

"Imma going to pull you up now, get ready." Rick groaned, almost yelled, getting so red, the vessels in his temple showing, he used his arm like a lever to pull Carol up, finally releasing once she was safe, feeling her weight fall on his chest. He was panting, but so relived. "If you weighted....just a bi....a bit more...I swear...you...you would be in...in serious trouble now." He was breathing in and out so fast, but soon he started chuckling, happy she was okay. "I think I ruptured something. I will find out tomorrow." he kept chuckling, looking at her; his tired arms held her close in an embrace, not just for affection but also safety.

"Be very careful when you move. We don't wanna lose balance from here. There's a tree house, we can spend the night, until the walkers go away. I've got...a few protein bars in my back pocket...and three water bottles in my backpack."

@wexarethewalkingxdead

[ditzybat]

tim with a knife in his hands: damian, step away from the computer

damian reading superbat fanfiction on tim’s personal laptop: i wanted to play roblox, but this is adequate writing, are you in need of a beta reader by chance?

[tibby-art]

wild life thoughts

[starry-nights12]

Girl,we get it.

HE'S YOURS!!!! 😭😭😭😭

Update:

SHE TAGGED HIS ASS!!!

[auvis]

Aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrmmmssssss 🥵💪

Jeff Nichols talks about the scene with Jodie and Austin when they first meet 📸

[gaybuckybarnesss]

MANNY JACINTO Reel Talk with Ben O'Shea

[jkkyks]

…someone inform him to come and pay for his child support 😃….

#URGENTLY

[strawberrylind]

who’s matching my trans grunkle stan freak

[jangmi-latte]

wait if he was a first year here and vil said he bulked up/grew bigger during the latest beanfest then...then what is this. is this not bulky enough what h..how big did he grow now that he's a third year..h-he grew bigger???? h-he gained more muscle now that he's older??? a-and he's still working out???? w-what do you mean wha..what i..i like...like he GREW BIGGER????????

BIGGER!??!??!??!?!!?!!??

[fawnsflowerbed]

UMMMM NSFW MDNI OBVI!!! PRETTY PLEASE!! RAMBLING ABOUT A POST I FOUND ON X!!!!

ugh… it is EXACTLY how I picture Damnation - RE6 - Vendetta - Death Island Leon would be with you after a long trip. Like he gets back from an awful mission.

OKAY THIS IS STRAIGHT UP A TWITTER CLIP SO TAKE CAUTION BUT!!!! THINK OF IT!!!!

Man’s been lusting, starving, thirsting for his baby. You’ve been all he can think of. Every second, every minute and every hour has been spent wishing he was back between your thighs with your hips grinding against his face. He missed you so damn much. He can’t help but be slow and greedy about it, sure some of the pleasure’s for you but it’s mostly for him. Don’t get him wrong, Leon loves you. He’d give you all the stars in the sky if only he had enough spare time to count them, pluck them from the air with rough fingertips. But a man’s gotta eat after being away from his favourite meal for too long.

I think it’s especially older him cause of the pacing. This isn’t some pussy drunk rookie sucking on anything he could get his pouty mouth around, no this was deeper. This was stubble and sweat, whiskey lingering on his lips as he licks over them. This was calloused hands without callous soul looking for the one thing that could bring him solace. Pussy. Yours, specifically. Aren’t you lucky?

Your hands raking through the dark strands of his hair are what really get him though, he’s not even showered yet. He’s fucked up, bruised and battered, fresh scars littering the Band-Aid battlefield you’d newly set up on his bicep after the last time he got nicked. But he just couldn’t care less. As soon as he got through the door he was dropping his bags, placing a gentle hand around the smooth span of your throat and kissing you. The briefest signal of dominance, of love and affection and trust. Just holding your neck as he carefully drags you backwards into the bedroom, and that was enough for you to know. No words had to be spoken, not yet. And the only ones that dared leave either of your lips? Nothing but whispered comments of bliss. “Fuck, forgot how fast you fall apart on my tongue..”

Your head’s still spinning by the time he’s got your underwear tugged down and your legs tossed over his shoulders. Whimpered breaths shuddering from your lungs in timid gasps, with weak hands keeping him so strong through it all. Leon can feel the way you somehow manage to get wetter at the sight of his return. It’s flattering, really. Then again, so is the way your cunt twitches at even the idea of his cock. It has him chuckling at how impatient you get, even your body’s gotten pouty for dick. “Be patient with me baby, m’ not as young as I used to be.”

You didn’t have any time to ask him about work, or what hurt him this time. That was for another occasion, for long hot baths and replacing old bandages, forehead kisses and making dinner. That was to interrupt your domesticity later, to break the normality of a different scenario.

But here? Here he gets to forget he’s some stupid fucking agent. He gets to forget he’s anyone, all he knows is he’s yours. He’s back home, back with his darlin’, and back with said darlin’s perfect cunt spread wide on his tongue for him to lave on for the next few hours. What more could a man want?

[yrsonpurpose]

#subtle touches