#biting my fucking fist

[carnageanemone]

4 summers ago, I met somebody. I was 19 years old. He was too. We spent that summer, and the summer after, together. Everyday almost. And on the days we were together, time would glide. Most of the day I’d see him, and his smile. I’d hear his conversation and his silence.. until it was time to sleep. Sleep I would often share with him. By the time I realized I was in love, it was malignant. It was hopeless. There was no escaping, no negotiating with the feeling. No choice. It was my first love, it changed my life. Back then, my mind would wander to the women I had been with, the ones I cared for and thought I was in love with. I reminisced about the sentimental songs I enjoyed when I was a teenager.. The ones I played when I experienced a girlfriend for the first time. I realized they were written in a language I did not yet speak. I realized too much, too quickly. Imagine being thrown from a plane. I wasn’t in a plane though. I was in a Nissan Maxima, the same car I packed up with bags and drove to Los Angeles in. I sat there and told my friend how I felt. I wept as the words left my mouth. I grieved for them, knowing I could never take them back for myself. He patted my back. He said kind things. He did his best, but he wouldn’t admit the same. He had to go back inside soon, it was late and his girlfriend was waiting for him upstairs.

[lothcatthree]

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD???????

you know me so well. this had all my favorite things rolled up into one (when cody discovers the plug i had to put my phone down and look out the window for a minute to calm down) and of course, your writing is fucking incredible as always.

god i can't wait to read this ten more times. thank you thank you i am. ahem. losing my shit, as the kids say.

BABE!

re: foelu prompts

i would looovveeee to see some spice with cody, obi-wan, and rex sometime after kai 🥺 kind of waxer and boil-esque (you know that scene of the three of them when obi is pregnant lives rent-free in my head) or whatever you come up with <3 you know i am eating it up

just a uh. big fan of those three 🤭

Your wish is my command, beloved 😘😘

Be advised I have not beta’d this at All, lmao.

[Requests for Foelu missing scenes, future snippets, and extra vignettes are STILL OPEN. Please submit any requests you might have to my ask box. They will all eventually be cross posted on AO3 as well 🥰🥰]

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Date nights often include everybody—in the interest of fairness and because Obi-Wan does very much enjoy spending time with all of his partners at once—but of course that isn’t always the case. Sometimes not everyone can make it, and sometimes it’s nice to go as a smaller group or even one-on-one; and of course they take turns enjoying Obi-Wans’ more focused attention.

Tonight was Rex and Cody’s turn. The three of them had decided to go out dancing—Rex had been a few times with Ahsoka and thought it might be a good way to get all of their minds off of their six-month-old and other responsibilities, and was correct—and Obi-Wan is enjoying a very pleasant buzz between the one glass of booze he’s had and the general atmosphere rubbing off on him in the Force, particularly from his partners.

He’s currently laughing against Rex’s mouth as the former troopers attempt to hustle him off of the dance floor and—presumably—to somewhere more private, not bothering to assist with the navigation in the slightest when he could concern himself with kissing instead. Besides, he trusts them to get them where they need to go. Unquestionably so.

He hears a door shut behind them at some point and finds himself in a dark room but really could not care less where, especially with Cody pressing up against his back now and starting to trail kisses along the side of his throat—hands already seeking the waistband of the civilian trousers he’d chosen to wear.

“This is gonna have to be quick,” Cody pants against his skin, the hot air making him shiver.

“And dirty, I presume,” Obi-Wan grins, and is summarily nipped in the earlobe by a former captain for his cheek. He lets out another breathy laugh and helps his partners to divest them all of their clothes—only the bottoms, unfortunately, as they are more or less still in public—and lets himself take a moment to mourn that the lighting is too low to really see them. The two of them are both quite fetching in their outfits for tonight; Rex in a rather tight pair of jeans and an even tighter black t-shirt with his blond hair starting to grow out of the buzzcut he’d kept in the war and Cody in a nice pair of slacks and a metallic gold halter top that made his shoulders look impossibly broader—and rocking his new mustache, which he insists that he’s only ‘trying’ but Obi-Wan suspects is here to stay if for no other reason than that most of his brothers hate it.

Obi-Wan knows the exact moment that Cody has found the plug that’s been nestled securely in Obi-Wan’s ass since his shower that evening, his posture going still as his fingers brush against the gem decorating the base of it when he goes to grab a handful of Obi-Wan’s ass.

“You alright, Codes?” Rex asks between stealing kisses, noticing the pause, and at first the only response is a strangled sound but then Cody is tugging Obi-Wan’s pants the rest of the way down and off with renewed vigor and nudging his legs further apart. 

“Someone,” Cody growls, “apparently planned for this tonight.”

“Aren’t you the one always saying that it’s better to be over-prepared than under—“ Obi-Wan cuts off with an undignified yelp as Rex suddenly spins him around and pushes him up against Cody’s chest, fingers trailing down to check for themselves—

“Kriff,” Rex swears roughly. “Did you want one of us to fuck your ass tonight, sweetheart?”

It’s Obi-Wan’s turn to swear, this time, as Rex starts toying with the plug. “Well, I had rather hoped to make use of both holes, seeing as there are two of you.”

“And how’s your pretty cunt, cyare?” Cody croons, reaching down to run fingers through the lips of his pussy and grinning when he moans and grabs onto Cody’s biceps for support under the dual assault. “Hmm, well, you’re definitely getting there,” he says, “but I think we can do better.”

Obi-Wan chokes on a gasp as two fingers abruptly slide in and immediately start pumping, aided by the slick that’s already started leaking out of him. Behind him, Rex keeps playing with the plug, always threatening to pull it free but never quite doing so as he starts licking and nipping across Obi-Wan’s shoulders.

“Hey, didn’t Helix say Obi-Wan was going to have to pump and dump if he wanted to drink tonight?”

“Yeah?”

“I have a better idea.” Without further ado, Rex finally, mercifully releases the plug—only to take hold of both sides of Obi-Wan’s wrap top and pull them apart until his breasts spill out into the cool air.

Only for one of them to be suddenly engulfed in the searing we heat of Cody’s mouth before Obi-Wan fully has a chance to process what’s happening, one of Rex’s hands shifting up to cover his mouth to muffle the cries as Cody starts suckling, taking long pulls and moaning.

“Bet that pussy is nice and ready for him now, sweetheart,” Rex grins, as though they cannot both hear the squelching of Cody’s fingers fucking into him, “but I think we should let Cody have his fill first, don’t you?” Obi-Wan nods almost on autopilot, and Rex drags a kiss across his shoulder in reward. “There you go.”

It could be thirty seconds or thirty minutes later when Cody finally releases his other tit from his mouth with a wet pop, but then the former commander is stooping down to grab Obi-Wan around the thighs and lifting him up—

Ohhhhhh, Obi-Wan doesn’t think he’ll ever get over the way it feels when his partners first slide into his cunt.

Cody mercifully gives him a few moments to adjust, licking across his bottom lip before letting himself in to explore his mouth—still tasting of Obi-Wan’s milk, fuck—but then Obi-Wan realizes that it’s all a ploy to distract him and Rex is carefully pulling the plug out, not playing this time, and Cody is guiding Obi-Wan to wrap his legs around his waist and Rex’s cock is at his hole—

“Breathe, sweetheart,” Rex murmurs, taking the tender skin of Obi-Wan’s throat into his mouth and sucking a bruise there, and he draws in a deep inhale from Cody’s lungs and then Rex is pushing in—

Fuck, fuck, fuck, Obi-Wan is not going to last.

They must exchange some sort of signal over Obi-Wan’s shoulder because both of them pick up an easy rhythm at the same time, in tandem rather than in sync, and it is all Obi-Wan can do just to hold on. Force, but he forgot how good it felt to be split open like this, mounted on two of his partners’ cocks at the same time. 

They seem to agree, if the way both of them are panting harshly is any indication. He’s not sure what he and Cody are doing now could really be construed as kissing so much as breathing and moaning into each other’s mouths, but it lights his blood on fire just the same. 

“So tight, Obi-Wan, fuck,” Rex hisses, bringing both hands up to rub and squeeze at Obi-Wan’s breath as though he needs more stimulation. He’s telling Obi-Wan, Force, he swears he can feel them in his fucking throat. Perhaps he should have used another finger when he was working himself open earlier, but he has no regrets.

Over and over and over both of them keep thrusting, one withdrawing just as the other pushes in so that Obi-Wan cannot even chase the rhythm, just has to let them hold him up and take it. Cody suddenly picks up the pace, then, like he’s getting close himself, and Rex follows, and it only takes minutes more until Obi-Wan gives it up with a silent scream that is echoed by shivery grunts as they both finish inside him.

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price being interviewed on the set of The Masque of the Red Death (1964)

I love this man.

[clancysletter]

Twenty One Pilots performing the Campfire Medley Hurricane Festival (2022) — I Can See Clearly/My Girl/Home/Careless Whisper/House of Gold/WDBWOTV

[vcrnons]

YEJI 'Air' Official Trailer

[o-sachi]

How’d u know he was my favorite while I was watching hq 🙁 (he still kinda is but I like him and Iwa equally ig)

For @o-sachi, I hope you enjoy!

a matchup for my "picture you" event!

Someone as intelligent, powerful, and driven as you deserves someone who can match that energy while also giving you the space you need to thrive.

Like sunlight to a flower,

𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵…

...𝗔𝗸𝗮𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶 𝗞𝗲𝗶𝗷𝗶 !

Akaashi's the quiet and attentive sort of lover. He's used to being the mom friend, always keeping an eye out for trouble- which is why you're such a nice change of pace. Someone like you, who knows exactly what she's doing and can handle herself with pride but also ramble herself silly at times? He was smitten from the get-go! It was awkward at first with both of you being so silent, but you'd slowly warm up to each other after muttering several out-of-pocket jokes just to watch the other try and hold back a laugh. Not to mention your love languages mesh perfectly, with the way he's always looking out for you and doing little things to make your life easier as your kind words ease his anxious mind.

Though, with both of you being more listeners than talkers, silence often replaces conversation. He doesn't mind, since he enjoys just being close to loved ones, but he can get worried that you feel left out or bored. And so, he'd try to lure words out of you by baiting you with topics you're passionate about- anything to see the way your eyes lit up. And naturally, it goes both ways. Ask him about the current shounen he's editing and watch the way he either gripes about the corny plot, or smiles over the scenes that reminded him of you two.

Back to the love languages, have I mentioned how attentive he is?? This man notices everything. From across a room, he'll catch the annoyed glimmer in your eyes when a near-stranger gets too touchy with you, or the way you grow tense and uncomfortably silent when something goes wrong. He's there in every way he can be- but he also does his best to give you space. While Akaashi loves helping, he doesn't love the spotlight- and so he'll try to ease your problems in a way that lets you resolve them. Long story short, the two of you are similar enough to be more than compatible, but different enough to keep each other on your toes.

And your appearance. God help him. As a man who also usually dresses in monochromatic colors, he takes a bit of pride in accidentally matching with you on most occasions. But from there, the way your long hair frames your face like a work of art? How your eyeliner highlights your eyes in a dramatic and fierce sort of way that has his heart fluttering? He can't help but stare at times, the lover.

❝ You've been at this for hours, you know. While I admire your determination, this puzzle will still be here after dinner. Yes, I know you're almost finished, but I made your favorite- ah ah, don't argue. I wanted to. We've both been working so hard lately, I figure we deserve a treat. Come on, up you go- we can watch that movie you've been meaning to show me as well. ❞

- Ky ♡♡

[paarksunghoon]

rest in peace paarksunghoon

[temeyes]

sweaty

[spaciebabie]

MONKKEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

[1-800-i-ship-it]

kim dokja let me bash your head in (affectionate) and give you all the hugs you deserve (derogatory)

[whitesnakewine]

drew my pocket camp kabu with the undercut,,,

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

VINCENT PRICE AS EGGHEAD

BATMAN (1966-67)

[deansbeer]

foaming at the fucking mouth

gonna need him to crush me w those arms asap

[howdoyousleep3]

i need everyone to know a day doesn’t go by without me thinking about this—

[gojooooo]

UM SO YEAH HI THIS WON’T BE CALM NOR COHERENT PROBABLY BUT i’m sitting here bawling my eyes out because we got an ending i’m personally incredibly satisfied with and here’s why

first of all i’m so glad to see sukuna still smiling and peacefully coming to terms with his own situation despite everything, it’s so comforting to see him leave wearing the same smirk he wore and we saw & loved from the very start. i’m so incredibly glad we got a final insight into his mind and how it indeed tracks back to yuuji’s words.

yuuji did manage to reach sukuna and make him reconsider everything for the very first time. and if the peaceful expression he’s wearing is anything to go by, i think yuuji knows it too in his heart, even if sukuna ultimately left. let’s not forget their souls having lived side by side means they are bonded for good; he would have preferred to succeed in saving sukuna now, but i feel like he knows he went peacefully at least. sukuna might have declined yuuji’s offer, but it wasn’t out of pride nor a rational decision but a rooted insecurity and him thinking it was too late for it in this life and wether it was a personal reflection or an altruistic decision it’s still so bittersweet. but! he did listen and internalized those words because if there’s a next time he’ll consider it: a different, gentler path.

and the way it closes, oh my god. yuuji looking down at his hand and then up, smiling, sukuna’s hiding spot opening and the sunlight filtering in. someone give me a thousand tissues and a bottle of something strong

sukuna, yuuji, i love you forever

[ssongsboo]

this screams world tour btw dOES IT NOT????