#THATS ALL I HAVE TO SAY

[tom-is-online]

these gay bitches and they damn birdcages

[charlunday]

Hijacked Peeta has been on the mind lately so I have to inflict this on all of you

commissions open! / enter my commission raffle!

[lonesomecupid]

They were made for eachother

[noasmirrorball]

daddy james potter

[dirtsoilmulch]

punch out wii is the best game in the series not for the unique fights and postgame content and kind of fleshed out characters but for super macho man jiggle physics

[dopingues]

Stella Maris

[chamoemileclown]

hiding

[cloudsofcondensation]

Dressed up. Saw a nice waistcoat the other day and thought Hob would look nice in it.

[tjjamess]

I love Feuilly

[loopiess]

Siffrin picks at his skin 100%

I know he wears the gloves to keep himself from chomping on them nails, but let's be real here - they'd be looking like

(Red for emphasis)

This. BRO WOULD HAVE SCABS EVERYWHERE. He also would pull his hair out.

Source?

I DON'T HAVE ONE.

[likedbycheri]

the only thing keeping going after I heard abt the fucking penalty is that I have no doubt, in my BONES, that this is Max fucking four time world champion Verstappen and he will still win tomorrow, even when they stole his hard-earned pole, and that's the biggest fuck you the fia could ever get.

[scorpiusmalfoylovesoscarwilde]

this isn't even a Scorpius Malfoy variant, this just is Scorpius Malfoy

[th3-sad-3mo-princ3ss]

@thesademoprincess

[i-restuff]

get em while it's hot

[reislesbian]

[onboardsorasora]

Sora, hear me out. What do you think about MobWife!Daniel AU?

Bestie... I feel like you knew I was trying to sidestep this and you put it in my path like a rock or a banana peel for me to trip over. I know you did! you know what? I saw it and I still tripped because I am clumsy!

So far I don't have many thots on mob wife Daniel, only like a visual vibe. I wish I could draw or do digital art because I think he would be breathtaking. either way, here is some of my vibe written down.

Mob wife Daniel would 1000% be Renault era Daniel. There’s just a level of cunt he served in 2019 that cannot be spoken about enough. Gucci all day, because he is a Gucci boy. He wears his fave rings and chains all the time. He’s always dressed so nicely– even if it's a big tshirt and shorts. He always looks put together and fuckable.

He’d be married to Christian, he got married young like a good Italian boy to someone who would take care of him. And Christian does take care of him, Daniel knows about the business but he doesn’t get his hands dirty. He’s an unknown secret keeper, he knows where the safehouses are and there are accounts in his name in case the feds try anything.

He’s also fucking Max, his new bodyguard.

Christian takes care of all of his needs and Max takes care of the ones Christian forgets about. 

Christian knows about Max– he has eyes everywhere– but Christian wants Daniel to be happy, and if this makes him happy then so be it. Besides, Max is a ruthless killer so he also wants to keep him happy.

They’d probably argue about dumb shit, and Daniel isn’t afraid to get loud because he knows Christian won’t hurt him. Because Max won’t let him. It’s a fucked up polycule where Daniel gets everything he wants– as he should.

I imagine one of the arguments is like at dinner time and Christian is complaining about how someone never did a good job with keeping a hit quiet and Daniel is annoyed because he didn’t want to hear about it because they had better things to talk about– like going on a trip.

“Christian please! All day I watched Marta slave over this dinner and all you can talk about his fuckin Jev. Look, we made your favourite! Did you even like notice that? No! Jeepers!” Daniel throws his napkin down and gets up, his chains glint in the soft light. Christian stares at the long line of his throat and the small hollow of his clavicle. Christian leans back in his chair and rests an elbow on the arm.

“Are you finished?”

“No! Because you promised– just like you promised me a vacation but here we fuckin’ are.” Daniel puts his hands on his hips. Max continues eating his meal between them.

“Where do you want to go?” Christian asks, because it was easier to give Daniel what he truly wanted. 

“You said we’d go to Seychelles. I even bought new swimsuits.” Daniel doesn’t exactly whine, but he does pout and bat his eyelashes. Max bites back his snort, Christian catches it of course.

“How’d they look?” Christian asks Max, nodding over to him. 

“You’d like them.” Max confirms. He doesn’t need to tell Christian that Daniel sucked his dick while trying them on. 

“Put them on for me tonight, if I like em we can go to Seychelles.” Christian bargains, he watches the slow grin that takes over Daniel’s beautiful face. Daniel saunters over and kisses Christian filthily before walking away. Christian, of course, swats his ass as he goes.

Of course Daniel gets what he wants and Christian’s assistant books the trip. Christian might be always busy, but he makes time for Daniel. They don’t always fuck, but when they do, Daniel is a docile dove afterward. Because Christian knows how Daniel likes to be fucked, he knows what makes his wife happy. 

part 2?