#KNAWING

[faithinlouisfuture]

on the menu today!!!

[trivialruinz]

kicking my feet. negan being sweaty and gross. shirt absolutely drenched in sweat. maybe its been like that for hours. just negan marinating in his own gross dirty stink. haha... maybe he's so sweaty that when he pulls his underwear off they damply stick to his skin... haha.. maybe he wants to shower but quickly realizes there is a better use of his time when he realizes you're grossly into him like that. making you cuddle with him, casually teasing you with resting his arms behind his head and grinning wildly when he realizes where your attention is... im totally not kicking my feet over negan sweaty and hairy...

[thetinycrab]

Thinking about lazy mawplay with a tiny that's on the bigger side.

They're on Eddie's bed. Eddie's on his stomach, the tiny on his pillow, and his arms are lazily circling them. Tiny's sitting and able to cuddle Eddie's face if they want to.

Eddie starts off by licking their hand. Dragging it up from the middle of their arm up to their hand. He laps until their arm is slathered in saliva then presses a gentle kiss to their palm. He gently takes the arm into his mouth and swallows the saliva. Then he pulls back and knaws lightly on their hand.

Worrying the skin oh so gently under his teeth. The tiny watches in rapt fascination as his lips pull back and they see those powerful teeth against their delicate limb. They let out a little gasp and Eddie's lips stretch into a smile.

He parts his teeth and lets go of their hand, only to pepper the surface in gentle kisses. Soft plush lips press against their skin until their nerves die down. They trust Eddie, but it's still nerve wracking.

Eddie's gaze meets theirs briefly. He's checking in, asking if they're okay to keep going. They smile and press a kiss to the bridge of his nose, and he smiles back and moves to their other arm. This time he takes the length of their arm in his mouth, licking with his entire tongue then knawing the entire length with all of his front teeth.

He uses his tongue to shift their arm, sucking until they're in up to their shoulder. His eyes flutter shut. They focus on how blissful he looks as he lazily tastes their arm.

Eddie pulls back slightly, up to their elbow, eyes opening to glance at their free arm. Before he can even move the tiny offers their hand. With a grin and praise in his eyes, Eddie laps both arms at the same time. He leans in slightly, the tiny giggling when he nuzzles his nose into them.

After a long time in which the tiny genuinely thinks Eddie's going to fall asleep, the giant pulls away with a happy sigh. Then he's kissing them gently up their torso and at their chin, mumbling soft praises with each one. His head rests between their legs and they just cuddle against each other.

Eddie sighs softly. They both bask in the feeling of each other - tiny hands on his nose and giant hand against their back. Grounding each other, reassuring one another, 'I'm here, I see you, you're important to me.'

Eddie's head tilts. There's a hazy look in his eyes as they droop. He's about to fall asleep, and on any other day they wouldn't mind. But today....

They pat at his nose. The giant gives a short inhale, nose scrunching in distaste before burrowing into their stomach. Eddie's hand presses them against his face. They loved being his little teddy bear, but today they wanted more. They pat his nose again, laughing when it scrunches even more and he makes a noise like a disgruntled dog. But soon a big brown eye is peaking up at them.

They lean to the side, staring down the length of his body and at his side where his stomach would be. Turning back to Eddie, they realize they don't know how to ask. They try anyway. "Can you...."

Their voice fails them. They look down at their lap, then hesitantly back at his eye just in time to see it turn from confusion to understanding. His gaze becomes soft and endeared all at once.

Eddie shifts, propping his body up on an elbow to pat his stomach. "You want me to?"

They nod in sheepish relief. This would be their third time being swallowed, and only their first having the courage to verbally ask for it.

Eddie pushes himself up to sit on his legs, then gathers them up in both hands. He surprises them by pressing a gentle kiss to the top of their head before raising them and taking their legs into his mouth. Teeth press in on either side but he doesn't nibble. He's merely holding them in place while he gently coats them in saliva.

They hold back a gasp as they're lowered into their waist. Their eyes flicker from Eddie's lips, and they freeze at the sight of those big browns focused entirely on them. He looks at them so intently, taking in their every move, seeing if they need to back out - and yet they can see a glimmer of happiness. He wants this as much as they do. They feel his lips close around them before he gulps.

They're yanked down up to their chest, legs trapped in his throat. Eddie's head is tilted all the way back; his hands hovering to hold them steady. They try their best to relax, it was easier not to squirm than to force their body not to be too ridged. They barely hold back a shudder as their torso is hastly coated and Eddie gulps again. His lips slide over their head, sealing them in darkness. They don't have time to marvel at the way his teeth line his mouth or how they can faintly see where their body is caught in his throat before he coating and swallowing again.

There's a huge lump as they go down. Eddie traces it with his entire hand. Holding his breath until he feels them slip into his stomach, afterwhich he sighs in relief and content. His fingers grip the hem of his shirt and lift it to reveal his stomach. It bulges slightly, enough to look comfortably full but nowhere near enough to be distended. No, it just looks like a slight chub. If you didn't know him personally you'd think it was his normal stomach. And if he thought about it he kind of liked that; having a life tucked away, barely noticable. A little secret.

He rests his hand on his stomach, a dumb smile on his face as they get comfortable. "You okay?" The tiny is encased by the walls, forced to curl up, but it feels like a full body hug and they love it. They laugh as Eddie's hand presses against them. It makes them feel warm and fluttery that he's checking in on them. "I'm okay!" And they are. They've never felt more secure than when Eddie has them.

They talk for a bit before Eddie lies down. The feeling of being full threatens to put him in a food coma, so he's going to take a nap. He falls asleep first.

The tiny stays up for a bit, listening to the soft gurgles and happy groans that Eddie's tummy makes. Then all of a sudden they list to the side, a squeak of surprised escaping them as something heavy lays weighs them down. They blush when it hits them - Eddie just turned over in his sleep and is now on his stomach.

They aren't able to fall asleep after that, but they don't mind.

[phewgitoid]

can i pet yo dawg

[azis-nebula]

listen, getting off by myself is great. But fuck it’s a lot of work. Humping my pillow and whimpering into the quiet of my room isn’t enough anymore. Fingering myself until my hand cramps up isn’t doing it for me.

I need need need a nice top or switch to just lay me down and ravage me. Show me more pleasure than I could ever show myself. Mark my skin with their nails and their teeth until it’s etched like a piece of art. I want them to sign their name with their tongue on my clit and show how I belong to them. An artist always signs their work, right?

is this too much to ask?

THIS IS ABOUT LESBIAN SEX. MEN AND MINORS DNI

[ashprince-of-bel-air]

My man, there was no need for that finger swipe. Actually please keep doing it

[hellishgayliath]

PICO PICO PICOOOOO HIS FAVOURITE DOG OH IM SOBBING OH MYG ODDDDDDD JHFDJJGNBJKGSF MOMMA IRENE OH I LOVE HER SO MUCH WHAT A LOVELY LIL LADY SHE IS ABSOLUTELY PRECIOUS <333

Pico Pico Pico!

This is a lil sneak peek into my next sketch board! I said I'd draw @hellishgayliath's oc, Pico and I am :] Been going through their lore 'n stuff and saw that he likes saint bernards! And I thought I'd let him meet an old lady dog, named Irene! Irene use to be a stray dog that lost her leg after being hit by a car, but she survived all on her own. She was loving and caring, but humans never got close enough to rescue her. She had a mate and litter a long while back, but they either got rescued or grew up and left the small pack. She hobbled through life with her three legs until she wounded up in front of Todd's trailer in the woods one rainy evening. Todd, being the saint (ha, get it?) that he is, makes her a robotic leg with the help of Donnie's bots. However, the next day, she escaped out of Todd's supervision and only came back when she didn't know where she was and was hungry. She keeps to herself, but enjoys keeping watch over the pups around the place :]

[inchidentalmeowmeow]

Max Verstappen reference spotted 🙂‍↕️✨

[bluetimeombre]

If Hugh Jackman ever holds auditions to be his controversially young gf, I’m not like the rest of y’all bitches, I am FIRST in line

[midnight-els]

Beverly & Wesley Crusher | 2370 & 2385

Star Trek The Next Generation | 7x20 "Journey's End" Star Trek Prodigy | 2x20 "Ouroboros - Part 2"

[hell0-ki55y]

Hear me out yall another fic idea. Princess reader who was sacrificed and given to Ambessa by her father to protect their land and avoid war with Ambessa and Noxus. The reader scared, being stripped away from her perfect life to become a slave, warrior, or even get tortured...or so she thought. In reality Ambessa took a liking to you and instead of hurting you she wants to keep you all to herself her little princess Pretty in Pink. She earns your trust and slowly but surely you realize living here isn't so bad. As yall know @ me if you guys use my ideaa🙂‍↕️🫶🩷

[babbling-babull]

Imagine the emotional whiplash Bruce must be feeling. One minute Red Hood (Jason, his Jaylad.. His Son) is missing. Next thing you know the proximity alarm for the Cave goes off and Hood is Home (he came back. Bruce didn't fail him again).

And trailing just behind him is a oh so familiar shape. One that's been gone (dead) for almost a decade now. And Ace is green, and floating and his heart Hurts because what if this is just a hallucination and Jaylad *is* dead.

And then the talk of "Apparently the pit rage was the dead equivalent of punching somebody because you're touch starved"

[jtt-033-1613]

"I heard a phrase once, somebody was talking about their wife. This was a person who was very inept socially - not the wife, but the man. There were many things said about him that weren't kind, and he said,

‘My wife - who is lovely and social and everything like that - is my human credential.’

It, like, makes him a human being, because people think, ‘If, well, if she can stand him, he must have some humanity within him.’ And sometimes I think about Scully as Mulder's human credential."

- David Duchovny, Inside The X-Files

[haydenlovers]

his hands😩

[djosfuture]

the grey in his beard, the messy bun, the vein on his huge bicep NGHHQJDIWODKAOXOWPXK

[inkrats]

canon will really look you in the eyes and have Bruce tell Dick that he’s the other half of his soul, the better half— the part of him he strives to preserve (the part he fights for night after night until he has the blood on his hands to prove it). It’ll go on for issues on issues about how they were destined to intertwine and how no matter what universe they’re in, even if they don’t find anyone else, they always manage to find eachother.

That yes, they are in fact together in every universe and yes, they never let the other forget it (for better or for worse). It’ll liken them to Greek lovers tragedies and root itself in queer spaces and then in the same blinkless stare tell you that they have only ever been and can only ever be father and son. what