#Teoy

[comicwaren]

From Demon Days: Scarlet Sin #001, “Into the Spirit World: Part Four”

Art by Peach Momoko

Written by Peach Momoko and Zack Davisson

[calciumcryptid]

Here is a collection of my thoughts about We Are ships sex lives because I, an asexual, have them for some reason and need to get them out- (What is We Are doing to me?)

TANFANG

According to novel fans, Tan is the top and Fang is a power bottom; however, the show implies Fang is the top. This means the correct answer is they are switches, but we knew that.

Tan loves to get romantic with Fang. Rose petals, scented candles, whether in the bathroom or in the bedroom Tan commits to the most tender of sex. It is canon Tan does the come hither motion, and as much as Fang puts up a fight he adores it.

Though some days Fang gets into his head about the balance of their relationship and encourages Tan to take. Sometimes, Fang just wants Tan to use his dick like a joystick, and Tan is more than happy to jump into his lap.

Their relationship started from mutual punching, and their canon (implied) sex scene has them wrestling. Therefore, they are the roughest couple in bed. They absolutely have a mutual marking kink shown through hickies and flat-out bites. Some flavor of BDSM, though they (or any of the couples) aren't hardcore with it.

Aftercare game is strong with these two, and they preen at being the one to take care of the other with their mutual taking care of each other kink.

QTOEY

They have sex but in a very (demi)aro(demi)ace way if that makes sense? They have a code in their phone for when one of them is horny and it is "Draw me like one of your Thai boys" (Toey came up with it, Q couldn't think of anything better).

When they do have sex in their own private enclosure and not in Peem's childhood home, it is very artistic. Q has painted Toey's nudes (the only nudes of his boyfriend he has), and he hung it up in their bedroom (fortunately, they aren't the hangout house so they don't have to mad dash to hide it). Q has painted Toey's skin as foreplay, change my mind (you can't).

Before the nudes were painted, Q joked Toey should get dolled up for it and something inside Toey pinged. Since then, Q will teasingly call Teoy "doll" alongside his usual "muse". Their closet has a section dedicated to lingerie (honestly, most of the time they don't even fuck in them. Q just likes drawing and painting tasteful nudes of his boyfriend, and Toey likes being Q's model).

Regardless, the actual action is full of reverence and body worship and Q insists on fucking Toey in natural light because it makes him look more gorgeous than he already is. They have the weakest aftercare game, but considering the couples they're up against it isn't a surprise. Most points are deducted for Q vowing to never paint Toey again as he scrubs his boyfriend's skin. Toey giggles knowing he'll convince Q otherwise.

PHUMPEEM

It doesn't matter what the novel/series says, Phum is a bottom. He wants to be in Peem's lap and monopolize all his attention. Riding is his favorite sex position. The man wants to be railed by his hot artist boyfriend, and can we blame him? (Peem really likes it when Phum is on his back because Phum's hair is a national treasure.)

They do have some pet play going on. It isn't super hardcore, but it is there. After all, Peem canonically calls Phum "puppy" and I think Phum should get to call Peem "kitten" (turnabout is fair play).

There is a reason I placed PhumPeem's section after QToey, and it is because Phum was the person Toey asked to go lingerie shopping with him (lets be real, Toey is not going on his own the first time and Phum is the least embarrassing option). Phum comes home with a few things of his own, and Peem is relentless with the pillow princess teasing as he rails his boyfriend.

PhumPeem are tied with TanFang on best aftercare game, because both couples have a mutual taking care of each other kink.

Oh, right, they have sex on the beach at some point. Also, they are known for fucking in any body of water they can (which wasn't what Peem meant by the water being his safe place, but he's not arguing).

CHAINPUN

They are the kinkiest couple here.

They may not be the most consistently kinky, but they are the most varied. All Pun has to do is bat his eyelashes at Chain, and Chain will indulge Pun in his latest fantasy. Out of all of them, they are the most likely to commit to actual roleplay scenarios. The most often one, of course, being a doctor one (though Chain will make sure to remind Pun he isn't that type of doctor). It doesn't matter though because Pun finds him immensely sexy in the coat.

Although they do get up to roleplay, sometimes Chain wants to spend his time adoring Pun. The body worship is off the charts with these two, and Chain makes sure to love and worship every inch of Pun. Pun loves it, and preens under the adoration though Chain can be torturous in his foreplay.

Soft top Chain, but we all know that.

Honestly, there isn't a couple in We Are that doesn't go all out for aftercare. ChainPuns includes cuddling and snuggling under the covers, and Chain ensures Pun is fed.

[pikahlua]

MHA Chapter 403 spoilers translations

This week’s initial tentative super rough/literal translations under the cut.

1 なんのためえにぃうーまれて nan no tamee nii uumarete What are you born for and

book cover あんぱんまん anpanman Anpanman

2 なぁにをしぃてえいきるのかぁ naani wo shiitee ikiru no kaa what are you going to do? (Note: The above lines are the opening lyrics to the Anpanman theme song.)

tagilne オールマイト幼き日の記憶ーー オールマイトおさなきひのきおくーー OORU MAITO osanaki hi no kioku-- All Might's childhood memories--

C (copyright) やなせたかし Yanase Takashi Takashi Yanase

3 思い返せば おもいかえせば omoi kaeseba If I think back,

4 誰もが通る道にあったモノだ だれもがとおるみちにあったモノだ dare mo ga tooru michi ni atta MONO da it's something that was on the path everyone walks.

5-6 原点と呼ぶにはあまりに柔らかな記憶 オリジンとよぶにはあまりにやわらかなきおく ORIJIN (kanji: genten) to yobu ni wa amari ni yawaraka na kioku A memory too soft to call my origin.

1 私がした事といえば わたしがしたことといえば watashi ga shita koto to ieba If we're talking about what I did,

2 ふとその道を振り返っただけだ ふとそのみちをふりかえっただけだ futo sono michi wo furikaetta dake da I only happened to look back down that path.

3-4 それがとても大事なものに見えただけだ それがとてもだいじなものにみえただけだ sore ga totemo totemo daiji na mono ni mieta dake da [What was there]* just looked like it was very important. (*Note: Literally the word here is just "that.")

tagline No.403　The End of An Era, And----　時代の終わり、そして　　堀越耕平 ナンバー403　ジ　エンド　オブ　アン　イアラ、　アンド---- じだいのおわり、そして----　　ほりこしこうへい NANBAA 403 JI ENDO OBU AN IARA, ANDO---- jidai no owari, soshite----   Horikoshi Kouhei No. 403 The End of An Era, And----  Kouhei Horikoshi

1 だから dakara That's why.

2 英雄らしく えいゆうらしく eiyuu rashiku "Like a hero."

3 キュウ…ン KYUU...N (Note: This is a sound effect for the drills destroying the gauntlet.)

4 死に方を選べると？ しにかたをえらべると？ shinikata wo eraberu to? "Choosing how to die?"

1 やっと yatto "Finally"

2 出し切ったな！ だしきったな！ dashikitta na! "got that out!"

3 「凝血」 「ぎょうけつ」 「gyouketsu」 Bloodcurdle

4-5 手負いのヒーローの恐さは散々教わった ておいのヒーローのこわさはさんざんおそわった teoi no HIIROO no kowasa wa sanzan osowatta "I've learned well how terrifying an injured hero is."

6 君には何も果たさせはしない きみにはなにもはたさせはしない kimi ni wa nani mo hatasase wa shinai "I won't let you execute anything." (Note: He means he won't let All Might do anything like a trick or a plan to fight back.)

7 その表情を待ってた そのカオをまってた sono KAO (kanji: hyoujou) wo matteta "I was waiting for that face [expression]."

8-9 君が最も嫌がる時だ きみがもっともいやがるときだ kimi ga motto mo iyagaru toki da "The moment you can't stand the most."

1 ジェントル‼︎ JENTORU!! "Gentle!!"

2 ああ‼︎雄英は安定した‼︎ ああ‼︎ゆうえいはあんていした‼︎ aa!! yuuei wa antei shita!! "Ah!! UA has stabilized!!"

3 行くぞ！行ってやる いくぞ！いってやる ikuzo! itte yaru "Let's go! I'll go for it."

4 わあああ‼︎ waaaa!! "Waaaah!!"

5 撮るのを止めるな！ とるのをやめるな！ toru no wo yameruna! "Don't stop taking video!"

6 ぐぅ!!! guu!!! "Ggh!!!"

7 雄英に吸われて狙いがズレたか… ゆうえいにすわれてねらいがズレたか… yuuei ni suwarete nerai ga ZUREta ka... "Perhaps my aim was off because it got absorbed by UA..."

8 まァいい…善性に抑えられていろ飛田 まァいい…ぜんせいにおさえられていろとびた maA ii...zensei ni osaerarete iro Tobita "Well, it's fine... Stay restrained there by your good nature, Tobita." (Note: He means basically "Get stuck holding up UA because you have a soft heart.")

1 レーザー一斉照射用意‼︎ レーザーいっせいしょうしゃようい‼︎ REEZAA issei shousha youi!! "Ready for simultaneous laser fire!!"

2 オールマイトに当たっちまう‼︎ オールマイトにあたっちまう‼︎ OORU MAITO ni atacchimau!! "[But] I'll hit All Might!!"

3 彼は かれは kare wa "He"

4 スターの憧れだ！ スターのあこがれだ！ SUTAA no akogare da! "is Star's aspiration!"

5 スターと共に弔を追い詰めたXー66ーー…！ スターとともにとむらをおいつめたエックスーダブルシックスーー…！ SUTAA to tomo ni Tomura wo oitsumeta EKKUSU-DABURU SHIKKUSU--...! "The X-66s that cornered Tomura together with Star--...!"

1 FIRE ファイア FAIA "FIRE"

2 スターは不在だろ スターはふざいだろ SUTAA wa fuzai daro "Star is absent, you know."

1 あやばい a yabai "Ah, crap."

2 え e "Eh?"

3 オールマイト逝くっ オールマイトいくっ OORU MAITO iku "All Might will die,"

4 オールマイト逝く！ オールマイトいく！ OORU MAITO iku! "All Might will die!"

5 うん終わり うんおわり un owari "Yeah, it's over."

6-7 そんな…ダメだって！ sonna...DAME datte! "Something like this...is hopeless!"

8 オールマイトが OORU MAITO ga "All Might is..."

9 わしゃ…昔たすけられたんじゃ… わしゃ…むかしたすけられたんじゃ… washa...mukashi tasukeraretanja... "I...was saved by him a long time ago..."

10 どんな姿であれ…彼の死は どんなすがたであれ…かれのしは donna sugata de are...kare no shi wa "No matter what form he takes...his death"

11 おじさまっ ojisama "Uncle."

12 俊典… としのり… Toshinori... "Toshinori..."

13 時代の節目になる じだいのふしめになる jidai no fushime ni naru "will be the turning point of the era."

1 嫌だ いやだ iya da It can't be.

2 嫌だ--- いやだ--- iya da--- It can't be---

3 ---誰か--- ---だれか--- ---dare ka--- ---someone---

1 No.403 ナンバー403 NANBAA 403 No. 403

1 The End of An Era, ジ　エンド　オブ　アン　イアラ、 JI ENDO OBU AN IARA, The End of An Era,

1 And------ アンド------ ANDO------ And------

1 The Beginning ザ　ビギニング ZA BIGININGU The Beginning

tagline 想いは今一つにーー‼︎ おもいはいまひとつにーー‼︎ omoi wa ima hitotsu ni--!! Their feelings* now [become] one--!! (*Note: This word has MANY meanings: "heart, mind, thoughts, feelings, desires, wishes, hopes, etc.")

[deepdreamnights]

Tracer and her Burgers (The Overwatch (1993)

The 90s animated series was, in part, funded by Burger King, and Tracer, as the bottomless pit character ala Shaggy, always had her "burger moment" in each episode. They couldn't outright name-check BK, but "flame broiled" and "have it your way" were common verbal call-outs.

Prompt under the fold

Prompt: Tracer holding a sandwich, exploding base in background, from the 1993 Overwatch Animated Carton Series, by TEOI animation and NELVANA, VHScore, 90s cartoons, in the style of 1 9 9 0 s saturday morning cartoons, flat cartoon shading :: Tracer holding a sandwich from MASK (Mobile Armor Srike Kommand), flat cel shading, 1985 animated cartoon series --ar 4:3 --niji 5 --style expressive --s 5

[askingjeffwinger]

Sometimes I think abt the dinosaurs and get sad

- teoy

you're a grown adult

[resi4skz]

CHAPTER 4

Pairing: Christopher Bahng x Aubrey Williams (OC)

Warnings: suggestive then smut

This is purely fiction! MDNI

"Hey," I greet Chris with a smile. Ever since that night, I've gained a friend. A very good looking friend at that. I sit down across from him as he places coffee in front of me.

"Caramel Macchiato with extra vanilla syrup," he says as he sits down.

Wow. Okay. "I'm impressed you remembered." I carefully take a sip and close my eyes in bliss. "Hits the spot every time." Opening my eyes, I find him staring at me. He's leaned back in his seat, head titled a bit with a smile on his face that can only count as an admiration.

"You haven't changed one bit," he says, his voice thick with accent.

Chuckling, I point to him as a whole. "You did. You grew taller and now turn heads everywhere you go."

"I what?" Now it was his turn to laugh. And I don't know when I began liking his laughter but it started to heal a part of me. "I don't turn heads."

I glance around the coffee shop and see at least 3 girls peeking at him and motion towards them. "I beg to differ, Mr. Bahng." He looks at them and his smile falters. I watch as his ears turn bright red making me grin.

"Jeez," he says, touching his ears.

"They can't help but look at a very good looking man." I immediately realize what I just said and nervously sip my coffee.

"Well, can't they see I'm having a coffee date?"

I freeze mid sip, blinking at him. "A date?"

"Yeah, I'd like to think of this as a date," he answers. "Wouldn't you?"

A date? Does he not know that I'm married? "Chris, I'm-" My words are xut short as a young woman, probably in her early 20s, walks over to our table, facing Chris. She's wearing a long dress, hair down and looked very beautiful.

"Hi, I'm Ashley," she says. "I came over to introduce myself and give you my number."

"Really?" He asks. Is he being for real right now? The girl nods, smiling as she hands him a piece of paper. He doesn't even unfold it and rips it apart. Her face turns into pure shock. All I can do is watch. "Thanks but I've already found my girl."

The woman looks at me and then back at him before turning around, stomping her way out. "Wow. I can't believe you just did that."

"Had to be done," he shrugs going back to drinking his tea.

Now I'm beginning to wonder if he ever had a girlfriend.

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It was Thursday morning and Patricia had sent us to get tested, yet again. The tests were to determine if Teoy and I were healthy to concieve. So here I was sitting in one of the rooms waiting to hear my results. The white dull walls that were covered with different posters about certain body parts and facts about the body were making me fall asleep when the doctor walked inside. "Well, Ms. Williams, I have the results for you and Mr. Parker."

"Before you do that, is it possible for you tell me both of our results? And possible a copy of each?" I ask nervously.

"I was actually going to give you a copy anyway," he says. "It looks like," he glances at the results, "you're pretty healthy."

"And Troy?"

He gives me the copy of Troy's result. "Did you know he was infertile?"

"What?!" I frantically scan the paper and my eyes stop at the end of the page. In big red letters. 'Infertile.'

"He didn't tell you? He got tested here before he was married."

What the actual fuck? I wanna punch a wall. No, I want to punch Troy for being a liar. "Hey, doc. Don't tell him I know. I know it's surprising coming from me but do not tell him."

He sighs but nods. "Alright. Patient confidentiality is what I stick by."

Once he leaves, my smile turns into a scowl. Troy knew this entire time and yet he still listened to his mom? What the actual fuck did I marry into? The amount of rage I was feeling right now.....I tried to calm myself before heading out and pretending everything was okay. I had to put up with this act just long enough for me to figure out what I want to do with this information.

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It was the weekend. Friday night to be precise. And it was the opening of Leanna's nightclub in the next 2 hours. Surprisingly, Troy was excited to go and he let me pick my own outfit and even let me do my makeup just the way I liked it.

My outfit was a black shiny dress that went up to my mid thighs, black see through net stockings and black boot heels that complemented the whole outfit. As for my hair, I left them in loose curls and my makeup was a bit heavy on the eyes and just the right amount of shiny lip gloss. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I was impressed with my entire look. Even Troy approved of it. As for him, he wore his usual brown shirt with dark blue jeans and brown shoes. Why do certain men do not know how to dress for events like this?

The drive to the nightclub was short and the entire time, Troy kept making passes at me. And every single time, I tried my best to contain my anger so you can imagine relief I felt when we reached the destination was enough to cool me down. As we enter the night club, the sudden volume of the music fills my ears. It's loud enough to fill the room but can still hear the person talking next to you.

We walk through the crowd with Troy greeting acquaintances on the way. I immediately spot Leanna chatting with someone, a drink in her hand. She was wearing a shimmery top with black skirt and hes similar to mine. My eyes travel to her right and I suddenly can't think anymore. There stands Chris, the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. He's wearing a white shirt underneath his black blazer, black jeans with casual black velcros. Now THIS is how you dress for an event. He looked absolutely divine and very handsome.

I don't know what was wrong with me these past few days. I wasn't attracted to anyone like this before. Chris has been coming to the bookshop more these past few weeks as we were discussing to open 2 other locations in other towns. I had caught myself staring at him more than I would like to have. And I swear he knows because there had been times where I had caught him looking at me. Just like he is now. Damn, those eyes of his.

"Bri! You made it!" Leanna exclaims, hugging me.

"Hey, Leanna," Troy spoke.

"Troy," Leanna says, coldly. Then she smiles at Chris. "I'm sure you've met Christopher Bahng."

"Ah, yes," Troy continues. "The man who's spending his money on my wife."

My eyes widen at his statement. "Well, somebody has to," Chris replies cooly.

Leanna comes and stands by my side as if to watch a fight. Troy's grip on his drink tightens and for some reason, I'm suddenly liking the fact that Chris is the one making Troy feel the frustration. "I don't understand why you feel the need to open 2 more bookshops, babe. It's just books. And it's not like you have a degree in this sort of thing."

Before I can even open my mouth to blow up on him in the middle of the nightclub, Chris walks over to him, smiling. But his smile didn't reach his eyes. "Do you have any idea how talented your wife is?" He says. "I'm sure you don't because you only have one objective in this life," Chris glances at me and then back at Troy, who's looking more pissed than ever.

"Good to see you again, Aubrey," Chris smiles, walking past me and I feel him slip something in my hand.

"I'm going to be at the bar if you need me," Troy huffs as he walks towards the bar. Wow, Chris really pissed him off. Gotta admit, internally I was loving it.

"Well, that was....interesting," Leanna speaks. She then spots a few friends, waving at them. "Hey, will you be alright for a few?"

"Yeah, go," I reply and watch her walk towards her friends happily. When I know the coast is clear, I unfold the piece of paper in my hand.

'meet me in the VIP room, 2nd floor'

Blinking a few times at the note, I debate on whether I should go or not. I glance at Troy, who's just downing a lot of shots. And then I glance at Leanna who's on the dance floor dancing her worries away. Which way do I go? Both paths have different endings.

But I decided otherwise. Fuck it. With the note in my hand, I walk through the crowd and up the stairs, the music slowly fading in the back. Spotting the VIP room, I stand in front of it. What am I doing? Is this what's it come down to? Sighing, I knock on the door. "Come in." Butterflies in my stomach at the sound of his voice.

Opening the door, I squint at the sudden darkness but walk inside and first thing I notice is the big ass window that showcase the whole nightclub on the main floor. On my left, the darkness overwhelms me and I have to squint to see where everything is. I don't even make two steps when I'm backed onto the door and a pair of lips on mine. I push him back. "Wha....what are you doing?"

"Sorry, I couldn't hold myself back any longer. Watching you come with him did something to me," he explains, breathing heavy.

I wanted his mouth back on mine again. I wanted him to kiss me again. My eyesight finally adjusted to the darkness and his face comes in view. My eyes dart downwards to his soft, plump lips. I drop my bag as I fist his shirt and yank him back down, moaning at the contact of his lips. Oh god. He snakes his arms around me, pulling me against his hard body as I hook my right leg over his hip. This just urges him on. His hand goes in my hair as his lips devour me. Goodness, he's like a drug. When we finally come up for air, we don't say anything.

But when he leans in again, I put my hand on his chest. "Chris, I...I can't."

"Babygirl." Oh god. That nickname stirred something in my stomach. "You have no idea how long I've waited kiss you."

I find myself smiling and he leans in once more, putting his delicious lips on mine. Why am I enjoying this so much? I thread my hands through his hair, which causes him to moan. This is what it's supposed to feel like kissing. Gosh, his hands, his lips.....oh his lips. A knock on the door breaks us apart. "Sir? Mr. Lee is on the line for you."

"Okay. I'll be there in a minute!" Chris sighs and looks at me.

"It's okay. Go." I say, putting my leg down.

We both straighten ourselves. I fix my hair and reapply my lip gloss. He walks towards the door only to turn around, walks over to me and gives me a big smooch before turning around to leave. My fingers touches my lips. Sheesh, I only wondered what his kisses would feel like. But now that I've felt them, his kisses taste like vanilla and coconuts. The best combination if you ask me. 

I pick up my bag and feel my phone vibrate. I fish out my phone. I click on the text message.

C: talk later?

I smile at his text. I suddenly wanted him back in this room.

A: yes

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But I didn't really talk to him at all. As next week rolled around, my mind constantly thought of the kiss and being the overthinker I am, I started questioning if the kiss was a mistake. I also had been figuring out what to do with Troy and his.....problem. I hadn't told anyone about it yet but I was itching to spill. Even Leanna visited the bookshop and could tell I wasn't myself today.

"Are you sure you're okay?" She asks, chewing on gum.

"For the last time, yes," I reply, glancing at my phone.

"Expecting a call?"

"What?"

"You keep looking at your phone."

My eyes darted over at my phone. "No."

But in reality, I had been ignoring him ever since the nightclub. I don't know why but I've had this feeling that what I did was wrong. But the other half me liked what I did. I mean the kiss was out of this world. The way he held me gave me butterflies and I hadn't felt that ever since the first time with Troy. Maybe it was best this way?

"Oh."

I look up to see Leanna who's looking at her phone, with a amused expression. "Something wrong?"

"Aubrey," she says.

"What?"

"Tell me why," she shows me her phone screen. "Is Chris asking me if I've heard from you?"

Shit. "Uhm." Fuck, Aubrey. Think of something!

"Did something happen between you two?" She asks. I blink at her question, my brain trying to come up with an answer. Then I hear her gasp. "It did, didn't it?!"

Fuck me. I nod, slowly and she tackles me in a hug. "Leanna! Get off!" We get interrupted by her phone ringing.

"Be right back, I've gotta take this," she says as she steps to my office. She's going to eat my ear off wanting details about what happened. My phone suddenly rings, making me jump. Grabbing it, I see Chris's name on it. I can't avoid him forever. I have to face him one way or another so I swipe right. "Hello?"

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I don't know why I was doing this. The kiss that Christopher and I shared that night kept playing in my head, like a movie. Now here I was standing in front of his house, frozen on the spot. I ring the doorbell and wait. A second later, the door opens and there stands the beautiful man I know. He was wearing a white shirt with blue jeans. I'm not going to lie but he looks extremely handsome.

"Hi."

He smiles, grabs my hands and pulls me inside, his mouth going directly on mine as he closes the door behind me. I'm pushed back towards the door, his hands in my hair as I put my hands on his sides. When he lets go, his eyes are closed. "Stay the night?"

"What?" I whisper.

"Stay the night." Was he serious?

"Chris, I can't."

It becomes silent and we just stare at each other when he decides to speak. "Right. Troy. Your husband. The one who only wants one thing from you."

I blink at him. He has to know that no matter what I do, Troy will find out. He sighs and releases his hold on me. I already miss his touch. My cheeks tingle from the loss of the warmth of his hands. I watch him back away and turn around. And I ask myself what I'm doing. I ask myself why I came all the way here to back out. If I go back home now, it will be the same life I have lived for the past 2 years. And when the man in front of me comes back in my life and I just back out? Do I really want to go back to the life with a husband that doesn't love me and makes my life miserable every day? I look at the man in front of me who has his back turned and my life suddenly flashes in front of me. He made me feel alive that night. Do I throw it all away? Just like that?

No. I clench my hands and take a deep breathe. I need to be in charge of my life. The past 2 years I have lived in fear but no more. This is what I want. Fuck it. I reach and turn him around. He looks at me confused and I wrap my arms around his neck, yank him down on my lips. He immediately pushes me back. "Bri, what..."

"Take me," I whisper against his lips. "Take me to bed, Chris and make me yours."

His eyes bore into my eyes looking to see if I was just doing this out of spite. I need him to know that I'm in this as much as he is. So I kiss him again. When I pull back, his eyes are shining filled with so much love. His right hand threads through my long hair and he growls before he smashes his lips on mine. I moan in bliss as the kiss turns very frantic and hot as his hand slide down to my thighs and hoist me up. Wrapping my legs around him, I don't leave his lips as he starts walking towards the stairs, towards his bedroom. He kicks the door open and sets me down. "Aubrey."

I look up at him, my arms still around him. "Yes?"

"Are you sure you want to do this? Because I won't be able to hold back."

As I'm about to answer, my phone rings breaking the moment between us. I fish it out of my jeans and see Troy's name on the screen. I glance at Chris and then back at the phone, my thumb hovering over the green button. If I pick this up, I won't be able to come back here. My thumb moves to the red button and I press it, ending the call. Then I press the side button, my thumb sliding across the screen completely shutting off the phone. No interferenced.

And then taking it further, I unbutton my shirt and jeans knowing he's watching me. I take off my shirt and slide out of my jeans. I'm now standing in a black lacy bra and panties. I hear him take a sharp breath before he pounces on me. Hands in my hair and his lips attacking mine in ever so delicious way that makes my core ache.

Stepping back, he also takes his shirt off and sweatpants leaving him in a red and black boxer with a very noticeable bulge. My lips part just by looking at it. My eyes then trail up towards his happy trail, abs, chest and finally him. He tugs at my arm as he walks backwards till his knees hit the bed and sits. I straddle his lap with my arms going around his neck as we lock our lips again. My hips move involuntarily causing Chris to moan, leaving my lips. "Mm, baby you need to take it slow."

Slow? No. I move my hips again. This causes him to put his hands firmly on my hips, a warning. "Stop or I won't."

"Don't stop," I whisper as I move my hips again. I let out a yelp as I'm suddenly turn around. I don't have time to adjust to the new view in front of me when he reaches around and unclips my bra, freeing my breasts and instantly pulls my panties down, leaving me all bare. He stops to admire as his eyes travel up and down my body. I admit I'm not skinny like other women but I maintained my weight. "Mm, I like a woman with curves."

He then proceeds to try to find something in his side drawer. "Uh, looking for something?" I ask.

"Condom."

Oh, maybe this might help him. "I'm on the pill. And I get bi-weekly birth control shots."

He faces me and his eyes fill with something I can't even describe because he yanks me to him, his tip just at my enterance. "Ready?"

I don't get to reply as he thrusts inside me and I arch my back. Holy fuck. This isn't a joke. I feel him everywhere. I try to grab something but the bed sheet is the only thing I can grab onto. He wastes no time as he pulls back and thrusts in again. Oh my, this feels good. Sex with Troy was a chore and he would always leave me hanging high and dry. But with Chris, every cell in my body is on fire. The only sounds you hear is our breathing and his hips slamming against mine. "Christopher."

"Yes, call my name. Scream it." His thrusts become harder and faster making me lose my senses all at once. As he goes even faster, my body convulses and I can't take it anymore. "Damn, Bri. You're going to make me cum, fuck."

I place my hands on his arm. "Kiss me."

He grunts, bends down kissing me as he picks up speed, unleashing the beast within him. I moan into the kiss, my hands threading in his hair. His speed suddenly turns frantic and hits every spot inside me, maming me go insane. "Fuuckk!" He draws out his words as he goes completely still, spilling his seed inside me.

He collapses beside me, both catching our breaths. As I come down from my high, I turn towards him as he lays out his left arm for me. Smiling, I scoot closer until I'm snug against him, suddenly feeling very sleepy. I feel his arm go around me and kisses my forehead. "Sleep tight, babygirl." I smile, putting my arm around him and closing my eyes. I listen to heartbeat, lulling me to a deep sleep.

A/N: im innocent 😇

[morinleves]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: MLB TAMPA BAY RAYS TEOY PERCIVAL COLLECTIBLE.

[gosamiand-blog]

Hamas käytti kemiallisia aseita ja poltti vankien ruumiita

[comicwaren]

From Demon Wars: Down in Flames #001, “Into the Spirit World: Part Three”

Art by Peach Momoko

Written by Peach Momoko and Zack Davisson

[nadineblogs-archived]

Because I am awful and can never stay on one project here's a new one I've had for a while, it's titled 'The Edge of Yesterday' and these are the three protagonists who I'm still tweaking a lil' but here's some concrete info on them:

KANAME WATANABE

Name meaning: Fulfilled dream, Cross over

Age: 25

Nationalality: Japanese

Role: Military Commander to Revolution Leader

Born: Vago, Rosewater Hospital, Nova Avia(sky city)

Relations: Asano and Chiyosuke(parents), Anabel(lover), Arion(lover), Raymond(boss/father figure)

ANABEL BAILIE

Name meaning: Lovable, Problem solver

Age: 27

Nationality: Scottish

Role: Head science officer to Revolution strategist

Born: Esterburg, Maple Grove Hospital, Nova Avia(sky city)

Relations: Alistair and Caillen(parents), Alec(brother), Kaname(lover), Arion(lover)

ARION

Name meaning: Daredevil, brave

Age: 25

Nationality: American

Role: Engineer/Blacksmith to Revolution fighter/second in command

Born: Belvale, Oakcrest General Hospotal, Terratown(surface city)

Relations: Addison and Axel(parents), Marcus(friend), Kaname(lover), Anabel(lover)

I'm hoping for this project to be made into an animatic of sorts so I may have to further simplify their designs, like Kaname's uniform may be way to much to draw repeatedly how it is atm and the same with Anabel's. So I'm trying to figure out the overall style of clothing the sky city people will wear as well as the surface people. Also a bunch of plot stuff but I just wanna talk abt it because I'm excited and i want to push myself to actually finish this.

[kenmaiii]

crawls out of my cave to post an alternate Barbs design (based off of more info from the Teoi-hebi yokai + his in-game outfit!)  🐍

[meepy-ultra]

uma art i did

[scriniarii-bindery]

Finished text block of the first part of The End Of Infinity by @doitwritenow

I’m super proud of the formatting on this one!

[askingjeffwinger]

Jeff

Did you know that chickens can live without their heads for a little bit

- teoy

i wish i could cut off your head to shut you up but not kill you

[sexythstar]

[micolashsucks]

I want to see Nathan Drake die from decompression sickness is what I'm saying