#Multi gay

[worldinwhich]

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------------------------------------------------------------------------------Song: Rush

Artist: Troye Sivan

[ohshitfangirlalert]

This looks orgasmic

They both do.

[cravingrickgrimes]

CHAPTER ONE | ❝IN THE DIM LIGHT❞

rick!grimes x male!reader (smut) top!rick x bottom!reader

multi chapters / not finished word count: 1018

summary: You were relatively new to the prison. You had the same story as most of these folks here—no family, and alone. On your fifth day here you got your first work assignment. You manage to get paired up for field duty on the prison… in the blistering heat. It wasn’t until a few minutes in the heat that your work-assigned partner finally arrives…Rick Grimes.

CHAPTER TWO ->

CHAPTER ONE:

The mid-summer heat was dreadful. Far worse, in fact. It was terrible enough that you were assigned field duty today, even worse when you realised you were going to have to do most of the work by yourself. You realised quickly that the jacket sticking to your back would be no help so you escaped it before it could do you anymore discomfort. You assumed the partner you were assigned with had just never gotten out of bed. That is, until you saw him walking right toward you. His hips jutted out gracefully from his sides as he grinned slightly. As he exited the prisons shadows he placed a hand on his already sweaty forehead, eyes trying desperately to hide from the sun. He was stunning, and you don’t even think that was half of what he was.

“Hiya.” He smiled. “Rick” He stared at you for those few seconds before he corrected himself with a chuckle accompanying it. “I’m Rick Grimes.” You fought your teeth to stop them from biting their lips at his southern drawl. It was the most attractive thing you’d ever heard that’s for sure.

“Hi.” You gave him the tightest smile possible and took a sip of your water.

“Hot isn’t it. This shirt won’t do any good today.” His strong hands clicked each button undone. You couldn’t help but gaze at the way his veiny hands undid each button on his shirt. Was he trying to get you wet? It was surely working. “Sorry ‘bout that.” His shirt was off. He was sweating. His shirt was off, and he was close to you.

Too close.

He looked as if carved by gods. His pecs were like plates of the finest armour. And not to mention the sharp defined abs that were riddled on his chest. Small dark-brown hairs were sprinkled on his chest. As if to hook you even more a trail of hair went from his bellybutton to…

Oh God. You thought. This day is going to truly be hell.

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It had been two hours now. An hour of being remotely near Rick Grimes would have any person completely on their knees. But two? You were struggling not to strip right here and now. The weeds surrounding clothe prisons walls were almost done. The both of you agreed to start on opposite ends and make your way to each other. You agreed, drunk on the way his body shone in the sun.

Now you and Rick were almost done, he was quite literally almost touching you. You pulled on the weed aggressively. It was to no avail. You pulled and tugged, but nothing. “Y’kay?” His southern accent was thick, but you took that to mean “you okay?”.

“Yeah, fine, just—a strong weed!”

“Ah, let me help darlin’” Not helping! You almost shouted. He moved behind you and grabbed the weed whilst your hands were still clasped around the stubborn thing. You were trapped under his strong grasp. Trapped under him. Trapped and smelling him. He pulled but it didn’t budge. You both moved with the tug and it looked and felt too much like a thrust. Your face flushed quicker than you could stop it. As inconveniently as it was you suddenly remembered him calling you darlin’ and you would give anything for him to say it again.

“Sorry ‘bout this.” He chuckled nervously. So he did know how awkward this was? He came off so confident you would have never guessed. He may not be as confident as you first thought, but he is as compelling. Your eyes followed his arm muscles as they tensed under the strain. He pulled again but nothing happened. Rick leaned back and thrusted into you to try and get a better grip. You stifled your moan. No. You forced your mind to be clear. Rick Grimes is not fucking you. All he’s doing is helping you out. That’s all. You could have sworn you felt something hard and stiff at your backside but he pulled the weed out before you could feel it again. He waved a hand of apology.

“You weren’t lying,” He ran a hand through his soaking hair and you noticed that every part of him was sweating. “really was strong.”

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You sat in bed that very night with only one thought on your mind. How was Rick Grimes’ pace in bed? It wasn’t the most appropriate thought but those thrusts were…thought provoking… to say the least. The prison was quiet that night, as if even the prison was trying to get you to do what you wanted. And all you wanted was to touch yourself. To touch yourself and think of Rick Grimes every time you slide your hand up and down your cock.

You did just that.

You didn’t need to get hard, you already had been the moment you saw Rick take his shirt off. Maybe even before that if you were being honest. It felt fucking amazing. You stroked your length once thinking only of his chiselled body. The second time his thrusts. The third his scent. You almost kept to that cycle of those three things until you got to the topic of his cock in your mind.

You spat on your hand and kept stroking. This was getting good. You imagined a six inch cock—modest, considering the large lump you felt between his legs earlier that day was just that…large. You thought of a thick foreskin covering almost all of his head. You could almost physically see the amount of veins crawling up from the base of his cock to right before the head. You could see yourself sucking and worshipping the man’s dick.

You knew all too well that you would if you had the chance. You prayed that it tasted just like he had smelt in that blistering heat, like a man.

Your cock pulsed quicker in your hands now. You imagined you were giving Rick a handjob. God it was the best thing you could have done. You squirmed against your pillow whilst you released your hot cum onto your chest.

[supercap2319]

Multi Paul making his husband keep all his and his copies' cum in hisbmouth, his pretty boy with cheeks like a chipmunk where shortly after Paul lays him down on the bed and fucks him hard, so fucking hard until Y/N has no choice but to sob out loud, making all the cum he was keeping in his mouth stain his beautiful face and choke a little.

Multi Paul 1, Y/N 0...Let's hope that in the next round Y/N keeps the cum in for longer!

"Mmph." Multi Paul grunts, his hips snapping forward like a wild beast. His husband - Y/N - whimpers, his cheeks bulging like a squirrel hoarding nuts. "God, you're so pretty like this," Multi Paul growls, his thrusts deep and brutal.

Paul's copies watched Paul fuck Y/N's mouth with gusto. This was something they enjoyed doing. Y/N had a gangbang kink, and Paul was happy to fulfill his fantasy with him and his clones.

One of the copies reaches out and grabs Y/N's hair, holding his head still as another copy pushes his mouth open wide, allowing Paul to face-fuck him without mercy. "Open wide, pretty boy." The copy holding his hair commands. "Let Paul really use that pretty little mouth of yours.”

Paul smirks as he sees his husband nodding in submission. He knows Y/N loves it when he gets rough and dominant, especially when his copies join in. "That's it, baby." Paul purrs, his thrusts becoming more forceful. "Take it all like a good little slut.”

Y/N's eyes roll in the back of his head at Paul's dirty words. Paul might have been a villain, but he was a damn hot one at that. He gave Y/N whatever he asked for and then some. The sex was particularly explosive. Whenever Paul was worn out, after a couple of rounds, there was always a clone to take his place.

Paul chuckles darkly at Y/N's dreamy expression, knowing exactly how those dirty words affect him. "Like hearing your husband talk dirty to you, don't you?" He pulls out briefly, letting the clone take his place. "Such a good little whore.” His clones chuckled as Paul looked down at Y/N. “Don't you dare swallow any of that cum yet, whore. We're not done.”

Y/N felt himself being lifted by Paul, who was carrying him to the bedroom while the clones jeered after them. Paul kicks the bedroom door open and throws Y/N onto the bed, making him bounce slightly. Paul has a wicked grin on his face. "Alright, slut. Time for me to fuck this tight pussy.”

Wordlessly, Y/N, nods his head as he prepares for the rough one on one fuck session with the real Mutli-Paul. "Good boy..." He crawls onto the bed, positioning himself between Y/N's legs, pushing them apart roughly. "You know what I love?" He runs his fingers along Y/N's inner thigh, making him shiver. "How you take my cock like it's nothing.”

Y/N kept his mouth closed, trying not to let any of cum he had in his mouth spill, but it might be impossible if Paul really railed him.

Paul notices Y/N clenching his jaw, trying to keep the cum in his mouth. "Oh, is something in there you don't want to spill?" He chuckles darkly, gripping Y/N's chin and forcing his eyes to meet Paul's. "Let's test that theory, shall we?” Paul slips inside Y/N without prep or warning. He's still loose from last night, the little slut. Paul slams into Y/N, the sudden intrusion making him gasp inwardly, but he wouldn't open his mouth. Not yet. He starts to pound into Y/N's hole relentlessly, making him whimper.

The supervillain wasn't sweet or gentle as he slams his hard cock inside Y/N's tight heat, over and over again. This was about getting off and using your partner like a human sex toy. "Spread 'em wider." Paul growls, his hips jackhammering between Y/N's legs. "You little slut, taking this dick so well." He grabs Y/N's legs and throws them over his shoulders, going even deeper. "Answer me something." He smirks darkly. He knew Y/N couldn't answer with a mouthful of cum, so Paul will just have to make him fucking scream.

"Do you love being a cumdump?" He asks the question just as he starts to really pound into Y/N, his thrusts becoming brutal and punishing. "Answer me!" He snarls, his hands gripping Y/N's legs like a vice. "Say it!" He demands. Y/N wanted too. He wanted to respond so badly, but he was ordered not to swallow or open his mouth. This was punishing.

Paul sees the struggle in Y/N's eyes and it only turns him on more. He leans down, his voice a low growl. "You can't answer me, can you? Because you're too busy being a good little cumdump.”

Y/N whimpers. If Paul kept this up, he was gonna moan like a cheap whore, and spill the cum all over his face.

Multi-Paul grins wickedly, seeing the struggle and pleasure mixed on Y/N's face. "That's it, baby. Keep that cum in your mouth. Let me see how much of a slut you can be." He increases his pace, slamming into Y/N with even more force.

Pretty soon, it was too much for Y/N to bear. He opened his mouth as a broken wail came out of his mouth as Paul and his clones' cum came spilling all over Y/N's face. Like an avalanche of seed covering Y/N's face.

Paul let out a satisfied groan at the sight - his slut wearing his cum like warpaint. "Fuck... look at you. Such a messy little whore." He runs his fingers through the cum on Y/N's face. “Multi Paul 1, Y/N 0...Let's hope that in the next round you'll keep the cum in for longer!”

[mikothemushroom]

They are SO just friends guys… just girls being girls

[its-the-vendetta]

“the rising and ebbing of the tides are created by the moon’s gravitational pull”

regulus moves to the light side or stays with the death eaters by remus’ pull

[theflavorpurple]

silly silver ships if you're into that :)

i read a fic where silver unknowingly rizzed up jet by glazing him and being his biggest fan-

in this case he's just glazing jet on purpose as his way of flirting

human espilver! (my human designs for them) but i forgot how to draw humans

i think id have an aneurysm trying to draw espio as a chameleon- silver already makes me wanna cry

[luca-street-chris-deacon-rp]

Open to Anyone

Muse- Dominique Luca

Relationship- Boyfriend/Girlfriend, Husband/Wife

Mun's Notes - This can go across any fandom, any ships, with any muse of your choice

Plot - Luca is home after work and just out of the shower before date night, whether it's a romantic quiet night or a wild night is entirely up to you 😉

Luca only really took long showers whenever his back was hurting and because he had been overdoing it at the gym to keep in shape, and in the field as a SWAT officer, he had done something to aggravate his back. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to be attending date night. Sometimes, it felt like they barely spent any time together, so date night's were always special.

"Hey, babe." He called over to the bed where his partner was lying on top of the bed. "Have you decided if we're going out or staying in? Cause I'm good with either. Just let me get some of that medicated cream and take some painkillers, and I'm good to go." He looked over their body, smiling to himself because he was the luckiest guy on earth.

[laylasnightmare]

What do they all have in common? A girlfriend? Also but no! The muscles!

Who will win the tournament?

[stonnedparrott]

I'm a multi shipper, but I also physically cannot read a fic where Wolfstar and Jily are non-existent

[winnie-the-monster]

Tao: He’s straight Charlie. Like you only need to glance at him to know he’s a massive heterosexual.

Elle: Nick Nelson. You might as well give up right now, he’s the straightest person I’ve ever seen.”

Nick: I’m Bi, actually.

[ohshitfangirlalert]

Y'all —

I thinks I'm obsessed with another Lesbian with it seems😁

(Started watching OUAT frfr and it's been a treat. I love how everyone is hot)

[hoshizoralone]

two dudes chilling (for @fiiib1 !)

[shk0lstun-flagz]

Mono + Mspec Flags

Mono-

Monosexual / Monoromantic / Mono Oriented

Describes all orientations where one is exclusively attracted to one gender (and possibly other specific genders similar to that one gender)

Mono orientations are commonly already seen as exclusive attractions but “mono” could optionally be used as a prefix to specify that : Examples : Mono-gay, Mono-Lesbian, Mono-Straight

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Mspec-

Multisexual / Multiromantic / Multi Oriented

Describes all orientations where one attracted to multiple genders (with or without preferences) Such as : bi, pan, omni, etc..

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MspecMono / MonoMspec-

Describes all orientations where one is both mono and mspec, due to a variety of reasons

— examples : Being Abrosexual, Having a strong almost exclusive preference(s), Unique attachment to both mono and mspec experiences or being in the grey area between the two, Using the split attraction model (SAM), or other specific reasonings —

Orientation examples : Mspec-gay, Mspec-Lesbian, Mspec-Straight, Bi-gay, Pan-lesbian, Omni-Straight, etc…

[cool-abed-filmz]

of course i get into hermitcraft because oomf recommended it to me and the hermit i get attached to is the one people like to draw as an angel, of course