#Top Rated Anything

[freakdevotion]

Btw I'm basically a personal sex bot. I usually don't even get undressed. I will finger and tongue at a girl until she's shaking and whimpering and telling me it's too much completely emotionless and unfaltering because she hasn't ended the program yet. I'm like if they made a rabbit a guy. You can even customize my personality :]

[tommykinard6]

Bucktommy panty kink!

Oooooh yes I love a good panty kink. Thanks for the prompt anon!

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The roll of anxiety in Tommy’s stomach keeps his leg bouncing as he sits at the dining table, listening to his boyfriend cleaning in the kitchen. They’d just finished dinner and Buck had kissed his cheek and told him to wait while he cleaned up.

Tommy usually would argue, but tonight he simply nodded. It’s because of the anxiety in his belly and the unfamiliar feeling of silk rubbing against him that makes him think he’s better off sitting until Buck has finished.

They’d talked about it a while ago, back when they sat down to discuss kinks in general. Both of them are into panties, Buck neutral towards wearing them and Tommy liking it. It had been something they promised to revisit but they haven’t had the chance.

Tommy didn’t tell Buck at the time about his stash in the back of his closet. But Tommy was looking for something earlier that day and stumbled across them and that’s how he ended up here, sitting at the table in his favorite pair.

He’s jolted out of his thoughts by his boyfriend’s arms wrapping around him, a soft kiss being placed to his neck.

“Hey baby,” Buck’s voice is deep and warm, enveloping Tommy like a hug in itself.

Tommy relaxes into his boyfriend’s body, tilting his head so that their lips brush. “Hey,” he murmurs.

There’s something about kissing his boyfriend, the headiness and the trust and the neediness of it all. It’s something he can get lost in, something he can do forever. He barely even notices as they slowly make their way into the bedroom, tearing at each other’s clothes. Their lips are together far more than they’re apart and Tommy forgets everything but the feel of his boyfriend’s lips as deft fingers mess with his pants.

Until suddenly, Buck pulls away with a gasp and looks down between them. “Fuck, what-?” He breathes out and Tommy whines at the loss before getting his bearings back. Then he realizes. Buck is staring straight at the blue silk that’s barely containing his half hard cock, peeking out from where his pants are undone and pushed partially down his hips.

There’s silence for a long moment as Buck stares and Tommy regains his composure. Breathing out harshly, he asks, “Evan?”

Buck’s eyes shoot up to meet Tommy’s and the older man swallows harshly at the sight of them, beautiful blue swallowed almost whole by black desire. “Fuck, Tommy,” he groaned, hands swiftly pushing the pilot’s pants down to mid-thigh and then grasping his plush ass in both hands, squeezing it and shifting the silk just enough to make Tommy gasp as it dragged along his cock. “Baby, how long have you been wearing these?”

“Almost all day,” Tommy replies, shocking himself at the breathiness overtaking his voice. Seeing the desire in Buck’s eyes, the raspiness in his voice, make any nervousness disappear. Instead, his hips twitch under his boyfriend’s gaze.

Buck’s hands push at his shoulders and Tommy falls backwards onto the mattress, letting the younger man take the lead willingly. Buck pulls his pants off the rest of the way, leaving Tommy fully exposed except for the blue panties that leave nothing to the imagination.

He watches Buck’s eyes trail over him and the way the blue silk hugs everything. How his cock, fully hard now, pokes out of the top of his panties, the rest of the material doing everything it can to contain his bulge. How the fabric is damp and clings to him like it was painted on.

Tommy spreads his legs and Buck’s eyes immediately drift downwards, to his hole that the thin strip of material doesn’t fully hide. He squirms under Buck’s gaze and drops his own eyes to his boyfriend’s considerable length, filling out his boxers in a promise.

God, Tommy needs to be railed.

And Buck seems to be thinking the same thing. “Turn over.”

As Tommy scrambles to do so, he sees Buck reaching for the drawer of the nightstand where the lube is. They’d stopped wearing condoms recently and Tommy swallows as he thinks about Buck’s cum filling him up.

He’s 40, not 20. Logic and science dictate that the horniness and drive he feels so often for his boyfriend shouldn’t be so easy, but God he can’t help it.

“Hold yourself open for me while I prep you, baby.” And as Tommy reaches to pull down his panties for better access, Buck’s hand stops him. “Nuh uh. They stay on.”

Tommy whines low in his throat and pulls aside the strip to expose himself to his boyfriend. He’s going to not be able to walk and they both know it.

Tommy decides that he’s going to pull out his long neglected lingerie next, if it gets him anything like tonight.

[compacflt]

slimav?

would never happen bc slider canonically smells bad

[unawakening-float07]

i’m freaking myself out over my hair. i can, for sure, see i have more coverage on my scalp than i did prior to starting the meds (wow was i bald), the problem now is that my existing hair got completely destroyed. Whatever is left is so thin and wispy, i’m seriously debating just shaving because it’s looking so uneven and patchy.

[bitacrytic]

the projection has been real on this one

I don't know why people just decided that mew was always nefarious when he was just a regular guy trying to live.

it wasn't his fault that his best friend was sexually obsessed with him. and he didn't owe ray anything. ray was not a kid. ray was a rope around mew's neck.

imagine having a friend who makes destructive choices. for years, you've been the nanny. every time they're in trouble, you have have to go running to save them. over and over and over again. because if you'll remember, ray wasn't calling cheum or boston, he was calling mew.

mew was the one staying sober for his friends. he was the one going to night clubs for his friends. at some point, he was bound to get tired and want something for himself.

not to mention the other issue of ray's feelings hanging over mew's head. this has not been easy for him.

yes, he looks reluctant to help. yes, he often berates ray for his choices. yes, he's not very kind all the time.

for fucksake, he's human and he's tired. AND RAY ISN'T HIS FUCKING CHILD.

i love sand as much as the next guy, but he's not a "better option "better" guy than mew. he's not some brand new type of shoulder that is the "only one who can see what ray is going through".

SAND JUST GOT HERE.

he hasn't been weighed down by an unspoken duty to ray if he's just been doing this for a few months.

this is the difference between meeting someone that you believe you can change, and being with someone for so many years that you KNOW you can't change them. while one person is optimistic and hopeful, the other person has given up and is really just going through the motions.

[groenendaelfic]

me: why isn't there more top Simon fic? I demand equal prostate orgasm rights for Wille!!!

also me: procedes to write 95% top Wilhelm scenes with a spattering of vague allusions to them switching sometimes because really Simon should get to experience this as well but in much less detail and how about I add yet another scene or two during edits describing exactly how much Simon enjoys getting railed by Wilhelm in case my readers missed it the first five times I brought it up and oh what was I talking about again?

me once I'm done editing for the day: whyyy isn't there more top Simon fic? WHY? It doesn't make any sense! It's so unfair!

[kenzan-kiwami]

everybody claims to be a kashiwagi enjoyer but the only time anyone ever talks about him is to say he's the hottest piece of meat in the series

[thetriggeredhappy]

Go on ao3 to the tf2 tag and sort by kudos now

no

[lowrezbonuslevel]

🧋for Tilla?

Ah I like this question, but it was a little tough for me because I don't draw food very often (or at least, not in much detail)!

I wanted to do something Italian because of the inspiration for Tillda's name; ended up going with some panna cotta :)

"This blackberry panna cotta mixes a bit of tart with a lot of sweet. It's topped with an airy tower of cream that resembles a certain someone's pigtails. (Apparently, the muse for this dish uses a generous amount of spider silk to keep her hairdo in place, but we've left that ingredient out of the recipe.)"

Some of the concept sketches:

Thanks for the submission!

[l8tof1]

omg which tickets did you get for Silverstone ??

club c grandstand tickets 🤞

i don’t live in the uk and the person i’m going with lives in yet another country so we’ll be flying in and it’s this huge expensive trip SO i wanted great seats to make it all worth it and these are the ones i had my eye on and i’m so glad i got them :)

[psychoticwillgraham]

mom: ‘you can choose the movie for tonight :3’

me, who really wants to watch Polar just bc of ‘that one scene’ with mads: ‘hmm. not a very good idea’

[seilon]

shouldn’t have checked my bank account as expected my mother has taken thousands more dollars from my savings and has almost run me dry more or less. Cool!

[butch4maryoliver]

i have got to make more queer art

[picorimori]

saw someone said video essays are good until they do something you’re obsessed with and all their info is wrong and it made me realize why i refuse to watch anything about zelda plot analysis or zelda anything tbh

[fvaleraye]

*sits* every now and then we have the extremely strong desire to get an actual custom 3D model for streaming but are stopped by how expensive we know they are

[zincbot]

crying sobbing missing rottmnt