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[edensgardener]

Hot Damn Monday

some motorcycle shibari nonsense

FUEL photographed by ALBINOHECTOR with jlojosh and albinohector

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[oh-a-very-toxic-octopus]

Holy shit holy shit what

adventure spec???? adventure spec is this real???????

[hidigrade]

NOT A SHIP!!!

The clear night sky is strewn with stars, the cold moonlight softly illuminates the outskirts of the city, when a black motorcycle rides towards the city lights. The wind flows like a stream over the needles and rustles the fabric of leather jackets and thin trousers. The howl of the motorcycle destroys the silence of the night.

- ... How many days have you not slept?

- . . .

The already familiar silence from the side was a silent request not to ask questions. The woman sighed.

- I'll give you a room, it's already cold, at least spend the night ...

- . . .

The next morning, the hedgehog was gone, but a message on a dirty crumpled piece of paper remained on the table, and next to it lay a shiny trinket.

- "Thank you." . . .

It was written in beautiful capital letters. The bat smiled softly, shaking her head in response to the modest thanks from one who was forever searching for his place in a world that had no meaning.

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[gilverrwrites]

Want Jason to rail me over his motorcycle in full red hood costume outside my criminal/drug dealer father’s base of operations :( sighh he’s so dreamy

Beautiful boy~ ♪

God, fuck, imagine, Red Hood leaning you back on the seat of his bike, back against the handles, legs spread wide, skirt hiked up/trousers detangling from your ankle as he pistons in and out of your needy core.

It's obscene, the slap of skin on skin. He's not holding back, he wants your ass to clap. Wants you to moan, and cry, and call his name as loud as you can for him.

“Say my name, baby.” If Roman doesn't see or hear you, someone will. Jay should know, he's been staking this place out for weeks. He deliberately parked somewhere he knew you would be seen. “Come on, say it louder.”

Or maybe you told him where to park? Maybe you pointed out a great spot, then looked at him with those pretty eyes the he just cant resist and begged him to fuck you?

[so-i-did-this-thing]

Kind of a niche fashion question but I tend to dress on the goth side of vintage, if that makes sense? (It made more sense when I dressed in girl clothes, I miss it) Do you know of anywhere that sells men's period and new-vintage styles in darker colors or am I doomed to sew my own clothes forever...

The problem you'll run into is, if you want to stick to blacks for pants and coats, the usual fabrics won't be as interesting, imo.

Darcy Clothing has some black waistcoats and high waisted trousers, including some nice brushed cottons.

Bronson has black motorcycle breeches.

Here is a dark fairisle vest and another here.

If you like more 40s casual style, this is a fun polo from Revival Vintage.

You can find dark browns, greys, and greens easily enough, but if you tend towards deep reds and purples, that will be a tougher to find. I feel like a velvet waistcoat in a rich color would also be up your alley, or a brocade smoking jacket.

Other folks welcome to chime in with recs!

[roses-r-rosie3]

ETA

Jason Todd x M!Reader

Warnings: smut, semi-public sex, blowjob, handjob, teasing, unprotected sex, Sub!Bottom!Reader, Dom!Top!Jason

Summary: The reader and Jason are using Jason’s motorcycle to go to a restaurant with Jason’s family, but the reader decides to tease Jason by rubbing Jason’s crotch, and Jason has enough of it and pulls into an alleyway to relive himself

A/n: Can I just say.. Men on motorcycles are HAWT

Quote: “You gonna just stand there and and admire me or are we going to go to dinner?”

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The first time you met Jason’s family, they adored you, even Damian, and vise versa with your family. So needless to say both of your families were supportive of you and Jason’s relationship.

After many and I mean MANY other family dinner’s with Jason’s family, you got to know Jason’s family a little more. You got invited to another one of Jason’s family dinner’s but this time, they were going out to a fancy restaurant.

You of course got nervous because you haven’t really been to a fancy restaurant before, the only fancy place that you could think that you went to was a Chinese buffet. But thankfully for you, Jason got you a red suit just for the occasion.

The day of the dinner, you had trouble with putting on your tie. So you walked up to Jason like a toddler begging his mom for a new toy and asked him if he could help you put on your tie.

“Seriously? You don’t know how to put on a tie?” Jason laughed.

“Well the only time I did was at a wedding and that was when I was 10” you said.

Jason just smiled cheekily as he helped you put on your tie.

“Now hurry up and put on your jacket, we gotta go in 20 minutes” Jason chuckled as he swatted you with his own jacket.

“Ow! Okay! Okay!” You laughed as you ran into your restroom to finish up.

After you got out, you were in awe. Jason had his hair slicked back a bit, a black sharp-looking, and well-fitted suit. It made him look very handsome, and when he smiled, it was a little bit magical. To say that he was hot was an understatement for you.

“God damn” you said in shock.

“You gonna just stand there and and admire me or are we going to go to dinner?” Jason smirked.

“Oh- uh- yeah- let’s go” you said, still feeling a bit dazed.

Your car had to be taken to the repair shop because it was making weird noises, so you had no choice but to take Jason’s motorcycle to dinner. It wasn’t your first time riding with Jason, it was exhilarating.

You and Jason got on his bike and put on a helmet, wrapped your arms around his waist, and you were ready to go. While Jason was driving, you couldn’t help but to tease him a bit. While you two were at a stop sign, you made sure there were no cars around you, and you unzipped Jason’s fly and slipped your hands inside his boxers.

“B-baby st-stop it, I’m driving” Jason said as he tried to hold back a groan.

“Stop what? I’m just having fun” you said innocently as you started to rub the slit of his cock.

Before Jason could respond, the light turned green and he had no choice but to keep driving. Jason tried to focus as best as he could as you started to jerk him off. You made it so it look like you were just wrapping your hand around his waist while you were teasing him.

Up ahead, Jason saw a empty alleyway, he wanted so desperately to just swerve into there and fuck the living shit out of you, but at the same time he didn’t want to be late to the dinner.

“What’s wrong baby? Are you feeling sick” you smirked under your helmet.

Jason made up his decision.

“Fuck it” Jason sighed as he made a sharp right into the alleyway.

In a flash, Jason quickly parked his motorcycle, took of both of your helmets off, grabbed your hands away from his trousers, pushed you against the alley wall and kissing you roughly.

“What about the dinner?” you muttered in between kisses.

“I don’t give a fuck” Jason growled as he pushed you onto your knee’s.

Jason took off both his trousers and boxers before shoving his cock into your mouth. Jason groaned in pleasure as he fucked your mouth relentlessly. Drool was dripping from your mouth to your suit while Jason thrusted into your mouth.

“Fuck yeah baby, you like taking my cock in your mouth?” Jason asked teasingly.

Jason had one mission: to turn you into a mess. And so far that mission was successful, your hair and suit were all ruffled, drool dripping onto your suit, and tears starting to form in your eyes. Jason couldn’t help but be proud of his handy work.

You on the other hand, you were rock hard and your pants were tightening. You tried to unbuckle your pants to relive yourself too, but Jason swatted your hand away.

“Did I say you could touch yourself?!” Jason growled as he pushed you all the way down to the base of his cock.

Jason continued his harsh treatment with your mouth for what felt like forever, until you started to notice that he was getting less and less audible and his thighs started to shake.

“Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum, open up” Jason groaned as he pulled your head off his cock and started to jerk off.

The sight of you with your mouth open and your messy hair pushed Jason over the edge and he came with hot thick white strings of seed. Your vision became white as Jason’s semen landed all over your face, hair, mouth, and suit. There was so much cum that you had a hard time swallowing all of it.

After Jason came down from his high, he pushed you back up onto your feet and started to kiss you, tasting a bit of himself on the tip of your tongue.

“I’m not done with you yet” Jason smirked.

Jason pinned you to the wall and started to once again, kiss you relentlessly. Jason unbuckled your pants and shimmied both your trousers and boxers to your knee’s, lifted you up, and plunged his cock inside of your hole.

“You know… you look.. fuck… hot getting fucked with my cum still on your face” Jason smirked as he started to lick his own seed off of your face.

You didn’t even notice that his semen was still on your face, nor did you care. Your breathing was harsh as Jason thrusted his hips upwards into you, grasping at the back of his neck with your nails. Jason reached under your shirt and started to punch and twist your nipples earning him a loud moan from you.

“Jay! Fuck! Faster!” You moaned.

Your moans was like music to Jason’s ear. All he could focus on was your groans and moans coming out of your mouth while he fucked you faster and faster. But all of a sudden Jason’s phone started to ring. Jason left his cock inside of you and pulled his phone out of his pocket to see who was calling.

Shit. it was Bruce. Jason picked up reluctantly.

“Jason! Where are you and y/n? Me and your siblings have been waiting for almost 40 minutes. Where are you?” Bruce asked.

Before Jason could respond, you got the bright idea to tease him while he was on the phone with Bruce, so you slowly started to bounce on his cock.

“I- uh- we are stuck in traffic” Jason said as he tried to hold back a moan.

“Oh, okay then, just text me when you’re here” Bruce said before hanging up.

As soon as Bruce hung up, Jason lifted you from the wall over to his bike and bent you over before fucking the living shit out of you. You moaned loudly as Jason thrusted faster and deeper than before. Jason grabbed your hair, pulling your face back so he can whisper in your ear.

“You couldn’t just wait for me to be done ... shit ... with my phone call? So what your little slut brain resorted to was to ... ngh ... try and fuck yourself on my cock?” Jason growled.

“It was definitely worth it” you smirked as Jason fucked you.

Jason got annoyed, but he got an idea to punish you. Jason’s thrusts started to get more sloppy and he finally came inside of you, his rhythm staying consistent. You moaned and writhed as his hot cum fills your insides. It feels amazing and he dies one final thrust.

But before you can cum too, Jason pulled out and started to tuck his softening cock back into his boxers. You looked back at Jason, giving him a death glare, with his cum still oozing out of you hole.

“What?” Jason laughed.

“What do you mean what?! What about me!” You complained.

“I’m punishing you y/n, you were a bad boy, so I have to punish you” Jason smirked.

“Jason please! I’ll be good! Just please! You can’t leave me like this!” You whined.

“No is no y/n” Jason said innocently.

“Please Jay! I’ll do anything! Please just help me out here!” You begged.

Jason didn’t need much convincing so he got on his knees and started to suck on your cock and in moments you let out a erotic moan and nutted inside of Jason’s mouth.

“Wow, that’s a world record” Jason laughed as he swallows your seed.

“Whatever, let’s just hurry up and get to the restaurant before your dad gets mad” you smiled as you pulled up your trousers.

When you and Jason got there, all of his siblings except bruce were there and they noticed a world of things that were wrong. You had a limp, your suit had a white stain on it and it was really wrinkled, you had markings on your neck and your hair was a mess. And Jason also had really messy hair, markings on his necks, and they also noticed his pants had a white stain on it.

“I’m assuming it wasn’t just traffic that was holding the both of them up” Dick Whispered to Tim.

“Wait until Bruce gets out the restroom” Tim snickered.

When Bruce got out the restroom and saw the sight, let’s just say he nearly had a heart attack.

[the-ace-with-spades]

Ice and Mav are one of those annoyingly cute old married couples that wear matching outfits every chance they have. It only started later in life because they kept on the down low for most of the time they've been together, but then it spiraled out of control.

Mav bought Ice a matching leather jacket for the motorcycle rides. Then he was shopping and saw a shirt in a style he liked but in that one specific powder blue color that looked really good on Ice - so he bought two, in different sizes. Then sometime later he found checkered shirts in blue and red, but in the negative of each other - red with a blue pattern (for Mav) and blue with a red pattern (for Ice). Obviously, it continued - even if they wore something vastly different, like a simple top for Mav and a tailored shirt for Ice, they'd be wearing the same color - and suddenly they had a whole wardrobe that was coordinated, two sizes of various jean and leather jackets, same basic tops, matching shirts, ties, socks. Whoever woke up first on the days they were spending together, had the right to choose what they were wearing.

When Ice starts wearing bandanas and scarves to cover the cancer scars, Mav almost always wears a top in the same color.

(also gonna sprinkle here that Ice is for sure color-blind)

Bonus:

The first time Hangman sees them like that and realizes it's on purpose, he feels absolutely stupid because he wants, craves that too but his man likes to wear one type of jeans (Levis 501s, the vintage cut) with white tops and some kind of patterned shirt, buttons wide open. And he's not wearing that.

Eventually, though, opportunity arises because they need suits for something and Bradley says he's not choosing so Jake makes the decision and buys them suits in the same colors but inverted - Jake is wearing a mint green shirt with a cream jacket and darker shades of green for the tie and trousers, and Bradley is wearing a cream shirt and trousers with a green jacket and tie.

Bradley doesn't comment on it. It's like he hasn't even noticed.

So then Jake starts wearing tops in the same shades as Bradley's patterned shirts, just without the patterns (with some exceptions, he is not wearing burnt orange). Bradley still doesn't comment on it so Jake feels accomplished - he pulled it off despite Bradley's lack of fashion sense and without any teasing involved. Or so he thought.

Bradley buys a new hawaiian shirt - just a green one with leaves and pink flowers on it -- and brings a second one with him, in the same shade of green but completely plain.

For Jake.

He doesn't say anything. It just one day shows on Jake's side of the wardrobe and Jake connects the dots when he sees Bradley making breakfast in the new hawaiian shirt that matches the shade exactly.

[lovesickf-fics]

No homo, bro

tw : light swearing, mentions of past masterbation, making out, masterbating together, cumming, voyeurism(?)

Ship mentioned : Sambastian (sam x sebastian) Stardew Valley

Summary : neither can sleep so they fool around instead

It starts at midnight, Sebastian cant sleep - nightmares again and yet the idea of leaving his room to explore the caves or go for a ride on his motorcycle

He's about to log into his computer when his phone lights up, he was ready to ignore it, expecting it to be a ping from one of his clients for coding, but it wasn't. It was Sam, saying he was bored and couldnt sleep.

Sebastian can't help but enjoy the coincidence as he gets himself ready to meet up with Sam. It wouldn't be the first time he's snuck in through the window, and it probably won't be the last.

It's an easy walk down the mountains, and while it is cold out, it's nothing he isn't used to and so when he makes it down to the blue house and knocks on the window, making sure not to step on Jodi's flowers, the blond hair appears immediately and with a small tug of his arm hes helped through into the familiar room.

Sam gives him a smile and shuts the window again, leaving it open wakes Jodi up - they've done this enough times to know and yet the first thing sam asks

"You didn't step or kick on the flowers right? y'know how my mum gets and vincent will end up being blamed-"

"Yes dude. I stayed off the flowers, relax, what are you up so late for anyways"

Sebastian interrupts him with ease, and all Sam can do is blush a little and lift his notebook.

Clearly song writing had kept him up, For weeks now Sam had been pondering between a few options and by the look on his face he still hadn't chosen.

Sam begins to talk, probably about the same thing he's spoken about since he came up with the ideas and then immediately after got indecisive, but all Sebastian can think about is how his lips move and how he was actually kind of cute when he blushed and oh fuck he hasn't listened to a word Sam has said in the last five minutes.

"Uhm- Seb you good?"

All Sebastian can do is nod, praying the flood of blood to his face in embarrassment is enough to distract his body from the blood rushing to his cock.

The way sam looks at him clearly shows he's not nodded at his question and now he probably looks very stupid

"Seb? bro? do i need to get you some water or something?"

Finally Sebastian shakes his head, seeming very lost and probably very stupid at this point, but suddenly Sam points at him

"Dude- youre uh- up?"

Sebastian wants to groan, its almost embarrassing how easily Sam recognises it and calls him out on it

Sam laughs at him for a moment and then simply pats the bed for him to sit, following the action Sebastian does and with that theyre both sat on the bed, Sam near the bottom and Sebastian against the headboard

He looks at Sebastian quizzically and then simply asks

"What do you do normally- to yknow get off?"

Sebastian flushes, and hes sure his voice is suddenly higher and faster than it was moments before

"Yoba! i dont know- i think and touch and then y'know you finish"

Sam laughs at him, embarrassing him more and suddenly the room is too hot, Sebastian shuffles awkwardly across from him, and the next thing theyre doing is losing clothes, tshirts, loosened trousers and boxers bulging more than before

Sebastian cant help but stare, Sam is so hot. It was common sense that he was attractive but like this? it's something else, something more.

If you asked either of them, neither of them would be able to tell you how it started. They kissed. It was awkward and messy, and any doubt they had were washed away

Hands quickly wander, and suddenly boxers are tight around thighs, and both of them are panting. They pull back, faces red and embarrassed, both of them take eachother in, eyes wandering.

Sebastian's hands move to his cock, and he groans, its red and he's been hard longer than he'd like to admit.

When he opens his eyes he sees Sam following his lead, Sam does it differently from him instead of focusing near his tip, his grip is tight and he moves it up and down in a pattern his horny brain can hardly comprehend

He tries to copy it, lowering his hand closer to the base and choking it in a tighter grip than he's used to, moving it with his eyes on Sam's own, it's thicker than his and he didnt see it grow, the thought makes him move his fist a little faster.

Both of them move their fists, only pausing to watch the other or to spit down onto themselves. The room fills with wet sounds, small pants, and low groans.

Sebastian gets overwhelmed, and the tightness and pace are sending him over the edge quicker than before. His tip feels so sensitive, but he's almost too obsessed with this feeling to chase that. Sam's eyes on him make him want to cum, they make him want to be good and thats something he hadnt felt before, watching Sam is making him feel hornier than whenever he gets off in his room.

Sam looks like he's close too, his mouth is open, his face is red and his cock looks rubbed raw in a way that makes Sebastians mouth go dry

Sebastian cums first, spurts pouring over his fist, it makes his thighs shake with the wash of pleasure, it's something stronger than his usual orgasms and he makes sure to remember how he done it

He watches now, eyes focused soley on Sam watching as he speeds up, the sounds louder now that he's quiet and when Sam cums he can almost feel his cock get a wave of need for more

Sam cums in a similar fashion, spurting over his fist, up towards his stomach, the cum covering his hand and making a little patch of wet in his yellow tshirt.

They stare at eachother, blushing and panting, until they laugh, they can't stop laughing until both of them can barely breathe

"We have to do that again sometime"

"Sure Sam, text me when you cant sleep?"

"Of course! no homo, bro"

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Ride in Style and Safety with Ladies Motorcycle Trousers from BikeWear Direct

When it comes to hitting the open road on your motorcycle, style and safety go hand in hand. At BikeWear Direct, we understand the unique needs of female riders, which is why we offer a stunning collection of ladies motorcycle trousers that combine fashion, comfort, and protection in one package.

Our range of ladies motorcycle trousers is designed with a keen eye for fashion. We believe that your riding gear should reflect your personal style without compromising on safety. Whether you're an urban cruiser or an adventurous explorer, our trousers come in a variety of designs, colors, and styles, ensuring you'll find the perfect match that suits your taste.

Visit our official website at https://bikeweardirect.co.uk/

Get ready to ride confidently, comfortably, and stylishly with motorcycle trousers designed specifically for the modern female rider.