#Kevin Deters

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Break’s Over! Monsters at Work Sets Disney Channel Move For It's Season 2 Debut

Monsters at Work, returns for season two with a special two-episode premiere on Friday, April 5 (8 p.m. EDT) on Disney Channel as the series moves to the Disney Channel Original branding.

Subsequent airings of the season will move to Saturdays, with two new episodes launching each week beginning at 10 a.m. EDT on Disney Channel and Disney XD, Season 2 will stream Sunday, May 5 on Disney+.

Season 2 guest stars reprising their roles from the Monsters, Inc. franchise include Aubrey Plaza as Claire Wheeler, Nathan Fillion as Johnny Worthington III and Bobby Moynihan as Chet Alexander. Additional guest cast includes Jennifer Coolidge, Rhys Darby, Janelle James, Jenifer Lewis, Ali Wong, Bowen Yang, Paula Pell, Danny Pudi, Cody Rigsby, Jimmy Tatro, Danny Trejo, Joe Lo Truglio and Alan Tudyk.

Brand extensions for the series include a upcoming multiple-single soundtrack with two original songs by Dominic Lewis (Walt Disney Animation Studios "Baymax!", "DuckTales" franchise) from Walt Disney Records slated for the summer.

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Title: The Ballad of Nessie

Rating: G

Director: Kevin Deters, Stevie Wermers-Skelton

Cast: Billy Connolly, Kevin Deters

Release year: 2011

Genres: fantasy, family

Blurb: Legendary and friendly creature Nessie lives happily in a small pond with her friend MacQuack, a rubber duck. When a rich developer takes the pond and land surrounding it to build a miniature golf course, Nessie is forced to search for a new home.

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The Christmas Special Day 25: Prep and Landing (2009)

The Christmas Special Day 25: Prep and Landing (2009)

Directors: Stevie Wermers & Kevin Deters Writers: Kevin Deters, Stevie Wermers & Chris Williams Cast: Dave Foley, Sarah Chalke, Mason Vale Cotton, David DeLuise, Derek Richardson, William Morgan Sheppard, Nathan Greno Plot: Before “The Big Guy” (William Morgan Sheppard) can make his rounds, it’s up to the Prep and Landing Elves to scout ahead and make sure your house is ready: children nestled in…

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Goofy’s Big Screen Return

How To Hook Up Your Home Theater, 2007

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[gothamcityneedsme]

@yarrayora said: HUH WHY IS IT EVEN PART OF ARKHAMVERSE IS IT BECAUSE THEY'RE TRYING TO RIDE ON THE VERSE'S POPULARITY TO SELL??? SURELY NOT 

NAH no way, they would���ve included the Arkham name in the title if that was the case, or it would’ve been more clear in the promotional materials.  the fact that i didnt KNOW until i saw it included on the arkhamverse wikipedia page (which i was on to curiously see how many mobile games were made) speaks volumes here.  also like, the diehards who would follow arkham even if it’s barely mentioned are also the type who would play basically any kind of batman game anyways.

im not like, into all of the promotional material ssktjl has put out, but the game has been on my periphery because i follow just, general gaming news.  and like. hello.  why did no one tell me this.  dies.

[kevindavidday]

kevin day will notice a man's psychosexual obsession with him and find all these obsessed men another man who is disgustingly perfect for them

no one deters a crush like kevin. he's sitting there. he's assessing andrew's behavior, he's flirting with jean, he knows them inside out. and then he finds a perfect match like he's cupid with a bow and an arrow? i mean it's not happened enough but twice isn't a coincidence either. (andreil and jerejean)

convinced he's playing matchmaker in his head and for that reason, i must say kevin allison and nicky would make an iconic trio

[iheartsteve0704]

welcome to my agathario rant:

Hold on rewind pause. I just realized that Agatha didn’t have to kiss Rio to die. She could have just been like okay fine I’ll go with you Rio and walked with her and that would’ve been that but instead she decided to kiss her and hold her one last time. Which is nice but I guess when you are WLW you have to just work with the absolute bare minimum because they’re gonna give you nothing. Don’t even get me started on Agatha dying at the expense of a man. I know it’s comic canon but they decided to finally be comic accurate NOW???

For hours I’ve been trying to grapple with Agatha’s switch up on Rio in epsiode 8. It just seemed so jarring and misplaced. Like all of a sudden they had gone from seeking out each others touch to “I never want to see your face again. You make my life a living hell”.

And with the context of 8, you honestly feel bad for Rio. This really WAS her job. She wasn’t killing people on purpose, she can’t even do that. And then we learn she’s given Agatha all this special treatment and this blessed time with her son, who shouldn’t even be alive, and she ends up spiting her and hating her forever when that time is up. But Rio clearly didn’t let that deter her. She clearly still loved Agatha (as we saw from literally the show season). She defended Agatha in front of her mother, defended her from the coven, the broom ritual, showing up the Westview to break her out of the spell and being so gentle with her, telling her the truth about Billy in episode 4. And then they tried to make her the crazy ex by making her say “WHY DONT YOU WANT ME” and “walking the road with ANOTHER WOMAN’S SON”. When she wasn’t crazy. She didn’t even do anything wrong but give Agatha extra time that didn’t even exist in the first place.

It honestly still doesn’t make sense and the last two episodes don’t feel like the characters they built up and the relationship they created in the first seven at all.

Agatha referring to Rio as “my love” in the Salem flashback but there was no context to how they had gotten to that point. Rio calling Nicholas “nicky” even though they apparently had never met each other even though his mom loved Rio apparently. And the killer for me was when Rio came to get Nicky and told him to give his mom a kiss goodbye. I wonder if Rio ever tried to tell Agatha this but she was so consumed in her own grief to even listen.

I’m just sad with how this story was handled. I’m sad that in the last episode of a show called Agatha All Along, the character who’s name is in the title got the back burner for the last 20 minutes. I’m sad that the agatahrio storyline was handled like that. I get that maybe they couldn’t have ended up together because of grief and because Agatha just couldn’t grapple with Rio and her job but the storyline was so inconsistent like it felt like they cut out a huge chunk of Agathario that would’ve given us the proper backstory to have gotten Agatha banishing Rio from her life in episode 8.

Because your honor! Those bitches were clearly in love and then you wrote them like that! Made Rio the crazy ex and Agatha switch up on a woman she spent the entire season pining for. Kevin idk if I can ever forgive you, I’m so serious! Wronging MCU fans, eh whatever. I can move past old man Steve but wronging lesbians??? Having a women led show and then killing 3 of them and most of all the person whose name is in the title and who the show is about? And then using the whole last episode to introduce a new character and his story instead of honoring the women led show from beginning to end? Oh that’s personal.

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Monsters At Work S2 E1 featured a cameo of the Walt Disney Animation Studios short "The Ballad Of Nessie" as a cute easter egg from the director of that short Stevie Wermers-Skelton who serves as showrunner and EP on Monsters At Work.

Wermers also has a overall development deal with Disney Television Animation to create new shows, films and specials and is the 7th female creator at Disney Television Animation alongside Sue Rose ("Pepper Ann"), Daron Nefcy ("Star Vs The Forces of Evil"), Aliki Theofilopoulos ("Descendants Wicked World", "Zombies The Re-Animated Series"), Jennifer Magee-Cook ("Descendants Wicked World"), Krista Tucker ("Fancy Nancy", NDA Disney Junior Series"), Dana Terrace ("The Owl House"), Latoya Raveneau ("Rise Up,Sing Out","NDA Disney Channel Series") , Chelsea Beyl ("Alice's Wonderland Bakery"), Sabrina Alberghetti ("Chibi Tiny Tales","Chibiverse"), Helen Sugland ("Moon Girl And Devil Dinosaur","Cookies And Milk"), Kate Kondell ("Moon Girl And Devil Dinosaur"), Lucy Heavens ("Kiff", "NDA Disney Channel Series"), Natasha Kline ("Primos") ,Kim Duran ("Mickey Saves Christmas", "Mickey And Friends Trick or Treats","Mickey Mouse Clubhouse 2.0") ,Reese Witherspoon ("Tiny Trailblazers"), Elise Fachon ("Playdate with Winnie The Pooh"), Emily Kapnek ("Rhona Who Lives by The River"), Pamela Ribon ("InterCats"), Lynne Southerland ("Ariel"), Molly Knox Ostertag ("NDA Disney+ Series"), Monica Ray ("NDA Disney Channel Series") Amy Hudkins ("NDA Disney Channel Series") and Norma P. Sepulveda.("NDA Disney Junior Series")

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Title: Prep & Landing

Rating: G

Director: Kevin Deters, Stevie Wermers-Skelton

Cast: Dave Foley, Sarah Chalke, Derek Richardson, Mason Vale Cotton, David DeLuise, Peter Jacobson, Lino DiSalvo, William Morgan Sheppard, Nathan Greno, Hayes MacArthur, Kevin Deters, Kasha Kropinski, Adam Shapiro, Stevie Wermers-Skelton

Release year: 2009

Genres: fantasy, comedy, adventure

Blurb: Seasoned elf Wayne gets a new rookie partner in Lanny after his previous partner got the promotion Wayne wanted. Lanny has to remind Wayne of the spirit of Christmas and the importance of being an elf in Santa's prep and landing elite unit.

[sofreddie]

The Lion's Den - Part 9

Characters: Dean x F!Reader x Sam, Crowley

Warnings: SMUT, Rope Bondage, Threesome, BDSM, Sir Kink, Spitroasting, Double Penetration, Oral Sex, Fluff

KINK: ROPE BUNNY (@anyfandomkinkbingo)

WC: 4170

A/N: Took a million years to work on this series. Feel like I'm crawling across the finish line with this one. Perfectionism hit hard and at some point, you just have to sit and write and let it go. But I feel I'm finally happy with it and happy to wrap it all up. Anywho…on to the BIG FINISH!

Series Masterlist

Part 8

Y/N woke up, groaning when she found the other side of the bed empty. She sat up against the headboard, wiping the sleep from her eyes. It had been a few weeks since Crowley presented her with his proposal and just a week since the paperwork had been signed and finalized. In that time, she spent most of her nights staying over at Crowley's lavish penthouse.

She had given notice at her company but had a gap until the Partnership would take effect. So she found herself with an abundance of time and nothing to do. A vacation - or staycation, as Crowley put it - wasn't something she'd ever really had. If she wasn't working, she filled her time with things to help forward her career path.

Truth be told, she hated it. She was bored out of her mind and her restlessness was creating an itch under her skin. Crowley had even made a passing joke about it, having free time making her grumpy.

On top of it all, Crowley was busy with business which kept him away most of the time. She didn't blame him, rather she was lousy with jealousy. She missed being busy.

Her phone chimed on the nightstand and she practically dove for it, almost hoping it was something business-related. It was a message from Crowley, but it still made her smile. She couldn't wrap her head around this giddy little girl feeling she got when it came to him. She wanted to be disgusted at herself, but the twitter-patted little girl wouldn't be deterred.

Meet me at the Den, I have a gift for you. XXX

Crowley. The Den. A gift? She practically hopped from the bed to the bathroom, getting herself ready for whatever Crowley had in store.

The Den was a welcome escape after the past few weeks. Crowley had spent as much time as he could with her since their first time together. She hadn't had the time, or occasion, to return but she was certainly glad to be back. It was a haven for her, a place where she could let go and relax, not have to think but only feel.

She was warmly greeted by each staff member as she passed, though quite a few were missing, she assumed with clients elsewhere. She was starting to feel more at home, less like a client and part of the family. She hoped to get to know all of Crowley's staff better over time, especially since she would be taking up VP of his enterprise. These were her people now, too.

As usual, Kevin found her before she had even seen him amongst the crowd. She followed him to Crowley's table, said man's eyes lighting up as she drew closer.

"My Love," he greeted, kissing the back of her hand and excusing Kevin. He ushered her into the booth, her favorite drink already waiting for her. "How have you been enjoying your alone time?"

"It is terrible that I can't wait to get back to work?" she huffed with a smirk.

He chuckled in understanding, "I know, Love. Just a few more days to finalize everything. I've already been compiling plenty that requires your attention."

Her eyes lit up, Crowley always knowing just the right things to say and do to please her immeasurably. He understood her and shared her passions, and it only made her more and more sure of their partnership.

"In celebration of the signing of our agreement, I have a gift for you. A sort of 'welcome to the family' if you will," he smiled warmly at her. "You've been so tense, so restless. So I've arranged for a very special treat for you, the very best, top dollar."

Taking her by the hand he led her to the familiar staircase. She hadn't walked the steps in quite a while, the familiarity of it all making her heart race in anticipation. The last time Crowley had a gift for her, she experienced Gabriel and the Sybian. It was an amazing, unforgettable experience and Crowley always seemed to know just what she needed, better than she did herself.

He led her down the hall of rooms but passed by each that she was familiar with, stopping at the very last at the end of the hall. He paused with his hand on the knob, smirking at her.

"Are you open-minded tonight, my Love?"

"Absolutely," she grinned, the nervousness and fear that she used to feel gone, replaced by eagerness and trust in those around her.

Crowley let the door swing wide, ushering her inside from behind with his hands on her hips. It was a large and ornate room, a huge poster bed dominating the middle of the room. It was a lot like his office, but a bedroom. There were various furniture pieces, a few hanging swings and other playthings.

But what took her breath away was the sight of both Sam and Dean standing by either post at the end of the bed, wearing only loose hanging pants, their torsos and feet bare. They both flashed her a mischievous smirk, licking and biting their lips in turn as they eyed her hungrily.

"As I said before," Crowley spoke into her ear, his hands wandering over her hips, "You've been so tense. There have been many changes in your life, many adjustments. You're wound so tight, My Love."

She hummed in agreement, her head lolling back on his shoulder as his hands and lips teased her, riling her up for what was to come.

"You need to be broken, ripped apart, so you can rise and move forward, leaving the ache and tension and worry behind you," he whispered as he kissed along her neck and shoulder, his hands still teasing over her hips and thighs. She rolled her hips back into his, her eyes on the other two men.

Sam was biting his lip, his eyes taking in every detail of her body, every way she responded to touch. Dean was watching with a predatory gaze, fidgeting with a bit of rope in his hands. It made her clench her thighs, all three men chuckling as they took notice.

"Are you willing to be their playmate, my Love?" She nodded emphatically, swooning at the thought. Crowley gently pushed her forward, Dean stepping up to take her into his arms, turning her so she now faced Crowley, her back to his chest.

"She may be your Mistress now," Crowley spoke to Sam and Dean. "But at the moment, she belongs to you." He smirked as he left the room, closing the door behind him.

"You hear that?" Sam asked as he walked to stand in front of her, his fingers under her chin to lift her gaze to his. "You belong to us."

"You want that?" Dean asked, rutting himself against her ass, kissing along her neck.

"Yes," she breathed out in desperation. She had loved her time with each of them. It was rough and different and fantastic. Having both beautiful brothers together, to use her however they saw fit, seemed like exactly what she needed.

Sam gripped her chin a little tighter, forcing her attention on him. "You will call me Sir," Sam corrected. "You may call him Dean."

"Yes, Sir," she nodded, her legs going weak as she was overwhelmingly aroused, Dean's grip tightening to hold her upright between the two large men.

"We discussed it and we have a plan," he continued. "We would like to tie you up, have you restrained and open for us. Would you like that?"

"Yes, Sir," she moaned as Dean began to strip off her clothes very slowly, hips lips trailing along her neck and shoulders as he did so. They had thought about this, with her. How long had Crowley been planning this? Or was this something they planned themselves? Either way, it amped her arousal up to new and unfamiliar levels.

"Also, I am in charge. Neither you nor Dean will do anything, including cum, without my permission. Understood?"

Fuck. She was gonna die from dehydration at the rate she was slicking up. She had to be dreaming, but the sudden pinch of her nipple by Dean let her know it was all very real.

"Y-yes, Sir," she responded, gasping as Dean's fingers slid between her folds.

"Fuck, Sam, she's so damn wet already."

"You really are so perfect," Sam praised, making her swoon once more. He grinned, loving her reactions. "Use your colors, okay?"

She nodded, gasping as Dean slid two fingers into her core, making her choke on her response to Sam.

"Dean," Sam took on a commanding tone, "Get the rope, help me dress her up for us."

Dean nodded and Sam guided Y/N back to the bed, letting her fall back onto its plush and inviting surface.

In a seemingly choreographed synchronicity, the brothers moved in tandem, securing rope and harness to bind her as they pleased. Their hands teased as they secured the various knots, their lips teasing over her skin, nipping and licking, making her squirm in desperation.

In a matter of minutes, they were complete, standing back to look over their handiwork. A sort of harness was fashioned around her torso, the rope outlining and lightly squeezing around her breasts. She was face down, ass up on the bed. Her arms were secured behind her back, her calves tied to her thighs, and her body posed in a hogtie, open and on display for the two gorgeous men.

"Fuck," Dean cursed, his voice laced thick with arousal. "Knew you'd look good in rope."

Y/N smirked, thinking back on her time with him when he had spoken those words to her. She squirmed, testing her binds, finding little to no give. She wasn't scared, knowing they would take good care of her and stop anytime she needed.

"Color, Y/N," Sam commanded.

"Green, Sir," she cooed. Her pussy clenched in anticipation, feeling how wet she was already as the cool air of the room hit her exposed folds.

With her ass in the air and her face smashed into the sheets, she could only hear as they shuffled around the room behind her, the sound of rustling clothing and shuffling feet letting her know they were getting ready for her. Her breathing picked up with excitement. The bed dipped as she lifted her gaze enough to see Sam settling at the head of the bed, knees bent and hard cock hanging between his legs, but just out of reach - not that she could reach out to him in her bound state. She moaned at the sight, her breath hitching as she felt Dean's hands grazing over her thighs and hips.

"We've been dying to get our hands on you again, you know that?" Sam asked as he languidly stroked his cock, her eyes glued, absentmindedly licking her lips, her mouth watering at the sight. Dean hummed in agreement from behind her. "So responsive, soft, wet…best damn pussy we've had in a long time. And that's saying something," he added with a smirk.

"Loved having you restrained and spread for me. Just like this," Dean spoke, his lips ghosting over the skin of her backside and thighs, teasing and working her up without even really doing anything.

"Mmmm," Sam hummed in agreement. "So many things I still want to do," Sam added ominously.

"Sam," Dean's voice croaked as he squeezed her flesh a little tighter. "Wanna taste her. Please?"

Something about Dean asking his brother's permission - begging to taste her - made her hot all over, an involuntary shiver running through her. Sam's long fingers tucked under her chin and lifted her gaze to meet his eyes.

"Wanna watch your face while Dean eats you out," he whispered, his filthy words igniting her further. "You should see how hungry he looks. Do you want him to taste you?"

"Yes," she responded breathily. Sam's tsk made her pout.

"Yes, what?" He corrected, pinching her chin a little more firmly. His commanding tone had her pussy clenching around nothing.

"Yes, Sir," she amended, purring under his approving hum.

"Go ahead, Dean," Sam encouraged with a nod. "Show her how good you are with that mouth of yours."

Dean responded with a desperate groan. A second later, she felt his tongue spear her open, licking against her eager walls. Dean's hands spread her cheeks wide, her dampened folds glistening in the light of the room. His noisy slurping, grunts, and groans had her breath stuttering, her hips attempted to grind back into him but she couldn't move.

Dean certainly knew how to use his mouth, bringing her to the quickest orgasm of her life, her moans and breath bouncing off Sam's face as he held her chin and gaze steady.

"Dean, stop," Sam's commanding voice spoke. Dean immediately stopped leaving Y/N bereft of his touch, her soaked folds catching the chill in the air. Her eyes met Sam's intense gaze and she knew she was in trouble. Her pussy clenched at the thought. "Do you know what you did wrong?" he asked, still holding her chin firmly in his grasp.

"I-" she worked her dry mouth, wiggling in her bindings. "-I came without permission."

"You did," he confirmed. "Now you'll be punished so you remember the rules," he smirked, releasing her chin.

She lay limp on the bed, her ass still in the air, as she watched Sam move from the bed. Dean slid into his place, leaning against the headboard and watching with a broad grin.

"I'm going to spank you," Sam spoke, his hand caressing her ass cheeks. "I want you to count."

"Yes, Sir."

She was wetter than she had ever been in her life. As his hand came down for the first smack, she yelped in surprise before moaning wantonly. With each smack she counted, her moans increased in volume. By the time he was done, her ass was red and sore, pulsing with heat, adding to her ever-growing need for more.

"So beautiful," Sam praised, leaning in to peck her lips. "Such a good girl for us."

"T-thank you, Sir."

Dean moved away, leaving her missing his touch immediately. Sam's chuckle had her turning her gaze to him once more.

"Dean's going to fuck you first," Sam explained, rising to his knees in front of her. "I want that mouth on me," he declared, stroking himself and licking his lips as he stared at her mouth.

The thought of being impaled between them, the two of them using her for their pleasure had her damn near cumming again. She was repositioned, now facing Sam where he stood at the end of the bed. She could feel Dean shifting behind her, getting into position. Her body clenched in anticipation over and over.

"Y-es!" she exclaimed, her voice broken as Dean suddenly thrust deep within her, holding still and squeezing her hips as she adjusted. Her mouth hung open and Sam took the opportunity to run his cock along her lips before slipping into her hot and wet mouth.

Using the rope that bound her for leverage, Dean pulled her back into his every thrust, letting him hit deeper and harder than she'd felt before. Sam fucked her mouth and throat, seeming to know when she needed air and when she could swallow him down. Though Sam was so big she was struggling to take more than half, but she was determined. Sam didn't seem to mind, using her mouth for his own pleasure, his intense eyes studying her every move, his ears tuned into her every sound. She relaxed a little, despite the tension building in her body and core, knowing they would take care of her. She had no reason to worry about anything except absolute pleasure.

"Fuck! So fucking good," Dean groaned, his hips slapping hard against her ass again and again. He was struggling to maintain control himself, his eyes glued to his cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy. She clenched particularly hard around him and he let out a drawn-out groan, his head rolling back on his shoulders.

Feeling herself growing close, she pulled back off of Sam, her mouth hung open as she tried to get herself to form words. "P-please," she whined, her breath broken by every hard thrust Dean gave, his own moans driving her further. She wasn't sure she could hold off her climax much longer. "Please. Sir," she gasped, looking up at Sam through her lashes as Dean continued to pound her ruthlessly from behind. "Please let me come."

"Dean, stop," Sam commanded, Dean immediately stopped his thrusts and pulled from within her core, leaving her to gasp out in disappointment and loss.

In a flash, she was flipped on her back with her legs spread and arms tucked behind and under her forcing her to arch her back, her breasts bound and exposed, perked up by the angle and the bindings. Dean positioned her head in his lap, cradling her face and smiling down at her. She turned her head, wanting to get her lips around his hard shaft that still glistened with her arousal.

"No," Sam rebuked, gently slapping her inner thigh for emphasis and turning her attention back to him. "You already got him so worked up," Sam teased the two of them. "He's got no control with you," Sam smirked, Dean uttering 'bitch' under his breath.

"But you do?" she breathlessly teased, smirking when Sam's gaze grew darker.

"He's always in control," Dean responded, leaning over her to catch her gaze again. She was distracted by Sam's hands roaming her thighs and avoiding her most intimate areas, but Dean held her gaze on him. "It's kind of annoying," he added, making her chuckle.

It amazed her how they could still be playful brothers with her bound and open and merely a plaything between them. It made the whole thing feel less sordid and more…fun. Like friends just having a good time, hanging out, fucking each other senseless.

"You ready for more?" Sam teased, lowering his head to kiss along her breastbone, his fingers still teasing over her skin, raising goosebumps.

"Yes, Sir," she crooned effortlessly, her eyes fluttering closed as his lips wrapped around a nipple.

"So beautiful," Dean praised, his hands gathering her breasts and pinching her nipples when Sam moved away.

Sam grabbed her hips, placing her ass on his thighs. Rubbing the head along her folds and bumping against her clit, he covered himself in her juices before entering her in one smooth and harsh thrust. She cried out at the sudden intrusion, not painful but surprising.

"Color," Sam demanded through clenched teeth, holding himself still and deep.

"G-Green," she cried out, trying to wiggle her hips for friction but having zero give between her bindings and the two glorious men.

Dean's eyes left hers to trail down her body, stopping where Sam penetrated her. She allowed her eyes to follow the same path, finding herself split wide open by his impressive girth. It made her gasp and Sam chuckled in response. Holding her hips tight in his large hands he pulled nearly all the way out before slamming himself back home again. Sam fucked her slow but deep and hard, watching her breasts bounce with every thrust.

"Damn, that's hot," Dean spoke, watching Sam thrust deep within her again and again, her body firm in his hold. "Love seeing women take that monster," he chuckled, looking down at Y/N in his lap, his gaze growing darker. "Never seen anyone take every last inch though."

She moaned as Sam adjusted and hit a spot within her that had her seeing stars. Dean sucked two of his fingers into his mouth, saturating them in his spit. With a wicked grin and his eyes locked on hers, he moved his hands to her folds, his fingers landing either side of her clit. He began to gently massage, testing her reaction as Sam increased his pace, lifting on his knees to spear her harder and deeper. Her hips held tight in his capable hands she squeezed her eyes shut tight against the onslaught of sensations coursing through her. Careering towards her climax at an alarming rate, her eyes popped open in urgency.

"Please! Sir, Dean…I'm gonna-"

Dean's hand disappeared and Sam stilled his hips. She whined and tried to wriggle against him but could barely move, her walls clenching against Sam's cock repeatedly. Four hands helped move her, sitting her upright in Sam's lap, still impaled on his thick cock. His hands cocooned her against him as he peppered her neck and chest with kisses, silently urging her to calm down.

"Not yet," Sam whispered, wiping the sweaty strands of hair from her brow. "Dean and I are gonna fuck you together now," he spoke, Dean's hands reappearing as he teased at her back entrance.

Before he could ask, her eyes were rolling back in her head as she groaned, "Green."

The brothers chuckled as Sam returned to his calming ministrations, gently rocking himself into her. Dean's fingers returned, now with what felt like lube, as he breached her rear entrance, prepping her to take them both. She wiggled in Sam's lap, growing impatient and desperate to cum but held off by the capable, infuriating, and incredibly sexy men.

"Please," she begged as she tried to squirm again. "I'm ready. Want you both."

She went still as Dean worked himself inside her. She felt stretched to her limits, every nerve ending on fire as they were both finally settled within her.

"You okay?"

"Yes Sir, Dean," she moaned, her eyes opening to lock onto Sam's.

With the same synchronicity they showed while tying her in rope, they moved in tandem, fucking her deep and fast, her body held tight between them as they worked to bring them all to an end.

"Fuck, you're so hot," Sam groaned. "Didn't get to see your face when you came for me last time," he continued, glancing down at where he fucked into her and biting his lip, meeting her eyes again. "Dying to see you come undone for me."

She was absolutely floored at their stamina. No wonder they were the most requested of all the males on offer at the Den.

"She's fucking stunning," Dean growled from behind her, his hips picking up pace, cock throbbing with his impending release. "Her eyes roll back, her skin gets flushed, her whole body tenses, and she makes this high-pitched keening sound like she's just winding up too far until she snaps."

"Fuck," Sam groaned. "That sound!"

They both fucked her harder, chasing her release more than their own. She was surprised that their talking about her in such a way only wound her up more. She clenched hard, feeling herself climbing to that crescendo much as Dean described.

"There it is," Sam and Dean spoke in unison as Y/N's voice began to hitch higher and higher, her muscles tight in anticipation of her release.

"Not gonna last," Dean huffed, his cock throbbing and twitching hard with every brutal thrust.

"Fuck, me either," Sam's eyes rolled back as he thrust harder. "Go on then," Sam commanded. "Cum."

As if waiting for the words, Y/N and Dean came together. Dean ground hard into her as she shook in their arms, a scream tearing from her throat. Sam growled as he came, her squirting and quivering pussy too much and too good for him to hold out any longer. Her body was spent, her energy drained with the most powerful orgasm she'd ever felt. She was only vaguely aware as they pulled from within her and laid her back on the bed.

Eyes closed, catching her breath, Y/N could only hear and feel as they worked to remove the rope from her body. They gently straightened out her limbs, massaging the aching muscles. A sweet smell reached her and she felt the coolness of the balm as they soothed her sore and well-fucked body.

"You were so good, Sweetheart," she heard Dean's voice, his breath fanning over her neck. Her eyes fluttered open and she was met with stunning green, an amused smile on his lips. "How're you doin'?"

"Floating," she managed, feeling the dopey grin that spread on her face.

They continued to massage and soothe her, cleaning up her body, sitting her up to drink water, and praising her repeatedly. God, the aftercare alone was worth the cost. Sitting back against the headboard she let her eyes roam over the brothers, both laid out along the ends of the bed, admiring her right back.

"Thank you," Dean spoke, lifting her hand and kissing the back of it. "For being our playmate."

She grinned and turned to Sam when he took her hand, kissing it the same. "And welcome to our little family," he grinned with a glint in his eyes, "Mistress."

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[sumquiasum]

Riverdale characters as rodents?

Cheryl: Porcupine (Basically has sharp quills to deter predators.)

Jughead: Gotta go with rat.

Veronica: Squirrel (Always busy & running around, highly adaptable, starts so many projects that she sort of forgets about some of them and they grow into trees (?))

Archie: Prairie dog (Extremely social, does not thrive unless he's part of a community)

Kevin: Guinea pig

[cinemapix]

OLAF'S FROZEN ADVENTURE 2017 | dir. Stevie Wermers, Kevin Deters

[erikahenningsen]

your desk looks so fun! could we maybe get a desk tour?

Things at my work desk that just make sense

This print I got on Etsy that I keep facing the inside of my desk so nobody walking by can see it + four staplers Kevin has left in various configurations on my desk (stapler inside joke explanation to come)

Stapler inside joke Valentine Kevin made me

Assorted friends, including a limited edition Hallmark penguin Christmas ornament that plays "It's Tricky" by Run-DMC, an owl I rescued off the sidewalk in Chelsea, and this plastic baby @emilyjunk gave me

This print of Joshua Henry in The Wrong Man that I got at Broadway flea that everyone walking by my desk stops to ask me about + this mug my supervisor gave me but I don't drink hot beverages so it just lives here

This embroidery @madtoreachformore made me and this bracelet @soconfusinggirl made me + my stapler with my name labeled to deter stapler theft

These posters I made after someone stole my stapler TWICE in like two weeks (Kevin is convinced he did it by accident and now just leaves me staplers)

Kevin made me these cards after we reached out to the city council to follow up on whether the NYPD was in compliance with one of our pieces of legislation and they sent back what the NYPD had said to them, which was literally one sentence: the NYPD is in full compliance with the law. Now we say that about everything.

+ bonus candy drawer

[thinkbolt]

How to Hook Up Your Home Theater (Disney, 2007) dirs. Kevin Deters & Stevie Wermers-Skelton

The FINAL Goofy cartoon! (and it's darn good, too!)

Buy me a coffee!

[puppyboywinger]

don’t get me wrong i adore shameless but it’s SO misogynistic and biphobic. the way they treat the bisexual people (particularly the women) in this show is… so odd.

monica, v, and caleb. all characters that, in the show, fall in love with women at some point and are implied to be some kind of bisexual.

monica - when she first falls in love with a woman her partner is the definition of both the angry black woman stereotype AND the masculine aggressive lesbian stereotype. the next time she sleeps with a woman it’s portrayed as an “accident” or a “relapse.”

v - happily in love with svetlana as well as kevin, but later, when they break up, her attraction towards women is written off as an attraction towards dominance. they act as if she was never really in love with svetlana at all and goes back to being “just straight”.

caleb - while yes, he does cheat on ian and that’s inexcusable, the way they frame it is really uncomfortable to say the least. it’s framed as caleb cheats on ian because he’s bisexual, not because he’s a cheater. ian even says “yeah? well you’re bisexual.” like it’s some kind of gotcha moment towards caleb.

i haven’t finished the arc of debbie being sapphic (i in fact just started it) but the way ian constantly insists she’s not gay feels so icky to me. shameless has this really weird obsession with painting bisexual people as phases and as a bisexual person it makes me feel really gross and deters me from watching the show.