#but YEAS!!!! bryce :)

[flipdebeeer]

superbatweek day 6 - au! i wasnt gonna make anything but ali's beautiful genderswap art got to me first. we all went nuts for b's black lipstick and so did supes probably.

the og tasteful nude below the cut 👇

for bonus points this was also deeply motivated by the desire to see beatrice and claire from froizas my best friend's girl get it on

[upsidedowngrass]

sorry for the radio silence. heres a bunch of these guys from the past while as compensation

[henrysglock]

Bryce Canyon National Park, Utah

[leoblooms]

Wanted to share my fav Tim moments I've written in for the new Tim fans in here lol

[easilyentertained99]

i kinda think alex did it. just get a vibe from him

[orion-disease]

these btiuches gay

[feyres-divorce-lawyer]

cuz like listen, rhys has always been the center. yea it’s feyre’s series but he’s the mc. the plot revolves around him.

literal multiversal interactions focus on him. it’s him that slows aelin down not feyre, he gets an action not a passive description of “the pregnant woman standing next to him” it’s his name that bryce knows first, not feyre’s. it’s him that ruhn looks like, it was him that made the ultimate sacrifice to fix the cauldron, and yea feyre died to save prythian but she lost something, her humanity. he saves the literal pot of all creation, fixes the fabric of the world and loses nothing.

if this was tog, he is the nameless one, not feyre. his feelings are prioritized over hers, his motivations are what move the plot along. do you know how insane it is to have a story with warfare and then your so called main character is shoved off to the side to go get a fucking pot? she doesn’t even get to kill hybern who was the main villain. she didn’t kill amarantha either, and technically she only lured ianthe to death, she didn’t deal it herself. the attor is literally the only kill she can claim for herself. she doesn’t get a cool power scene, rhys does with his stupid misting bullshit. and doesn’t it read so familiar? a large range of power used on the battlefield? sounds like when a dam broke and a certain someone evaporated all of it with fire.

feyre doesn’t get any of that. any significant accomplishment she has always tie back to him somehow. the queen that gave the book didn’t even do it because feyre convinced her! it was cuz she was moved by rhys’ love for her. there are so few things that one can confidently say “oh feyre did this completely by herself” beyond utm. literally that’s it. she gets one book to herself then broken down and molded as a pedestal for her male love interest

[blueicequeen19]

Dirty Hot Pogue Pt. 5

Warnings: cheating, unprotected sex, controlling behavior, insecurities, jealousy, use of toys

Series ML

Your heart beat rapidly in your chest, threatening to burst free from your chest as your boyfriend knocked on the dressing room door again. You shouldn’t be surprised seeing as how much of a control freak he was but you’d been a little distracted with JJ and his cum dripping down your thighs. Since he was the only guy you were having sex with, you didn’t see the point in condoms anymore since you had an IUD.

“Y/N?” Bryce calls through the door, giving it another tap.

“Why are you here, Bryce?” You snap, pulling away from JJ’s prying hands. You bite your lip to keep from moaning as his fingers attempt to get between your legs from his spot on the bench. He was enjoying this. The wicked grin on his face only confirmed it. You wouldn’t put it past him to try and make you have a conversation with your boyfriend while you were stuffed full of his cock.

“I wanted to make sure you actually showed up.” Bryce scoffs. You could picture the dismay on his face without even seeing him. He was ridiculous.

“I’m not a child, Bryce! I’m here so go.” You call back, swatting at JJ’s hands as he pulls you in front of him. You moan softly when his lips wrap around your nipple, gently sucking and licking. Desire pools deep in your belly, your pussy ready for more.

“You better be trying these dresses on out here for something else because I already told you what you’re wearing.” Bryce pounds his fist against the door, making you jerk in JJ’s hold.

“He’s a real piece of work.” JJ whispers so only you can hear, your nipple between his teeth. You thread your fingers through his hair, tugging gently as he palms your ass. You sigh dramatically, your knees starting to feel weak.

“Okay, Bryce! Good-bye!” You shout, shaking your head as you hear him grumble and his footsteps retreat. You hear the shop doorbell ring with his exit and you almost groan in relief.

“No wonder you’re obsessed with me. He’s a fucking prick.”

“JJ!” You hiss, pushing at him as he pulls you into his lap. His lips find yours and all your problems seem to dissolve.

If only it were that easy.

“Midsummers is tomorrow.” You mumble aloud, looking at the ceiling as JJ smokes next to you. A week had gone by since the dressing room incident and you’d resorted to using your parents beach house for.. privacy. Privacy that included fucking on every flat surface in the place. Even including the pool and hot tub.

JJ had marked many things off your sex bucket list.

When you weren’t off pleasing your parents, you were laid up with JJ. You’d never been more content or happy than when you’d started to spend nights together. Waking up in his arms was your own little slice of heaven. Seeing him groggy in the morning or taking showers together or cooking breakfast as he paws at you. It almost felt.. natural. Real.

But you knew it wouldn’t last. Summer would end in six weeks and you’d go back to school and he’d still be here.. with Kiarra.

“What are you thinking about?” JJ’s voice and warm hand on your hip draws your attention, his lips finding your shoulder.

“The end of summer.” You sigh, suddenly on the brink of tears. What would happen? No one would accept the two of you together. Were you even more than sex? Did he love you? Did you love him?

“Don’t think about it right now. Let’s just enjoy each other while we can.” JJ puts his vape down and pulls your body against his under the covers, engulfing you in his warmth. Tears prick your throat and you swallow away the emotion as he kisses your shoulder.

“I know you’re sometimes at the Country Club picking up shifts. Are you going to be there tomorrow?” You ask softly, noting when his body tenses against yours.

“I’d forgotten about that.” JJ sighs, rolling onto his back and staring at the ceiling. “Yea, I’m on the schedule.” His words fill you with dread. Now you knew for certain that you absolutely did not want to go. You did not want to be paraded around like arm candy in front of the town and JJ. It would hurt you to hurt him like that. It wasn’t fair.

“And Kiarra will be there too, I’m sure.” You clip, not missing the way he sighs.

“Her parents will make her. She won’t be there by choice.” JJ says calmly, bringing his weed pen to his lips.

“She’s an adult. So are you.” My anger swells and I see him turn to look at me.

“Says the girl in a fake relationship that her parents forced her into.”

Your jaw clenches as you become unreasonably angry over his response. Maybe he was just telling you the truth that you needed to hear, but all you heard was him defending Kiarra. That he was taking her side. You couldn't help but think maybe their relationship ran deeper than you knew. You'd both jumped into this "situation" without even knowing each other. Now it was less physical in a sense and was stressing you out more than you'd hoped. Now you were thinking about his previous partners. If Kiarra was one of them. You had no right to be mad. No reason to, but you were.

You throw the blanket off and swing your legs off the side of the bed to get up when his warm hand catches your elbow. You glance back over your shoulder, not really looking at him but using your hair as a curtain.

"Don't do that. Don't get jealous and insecure over something that doesn't matter." JJ's words are calm yet stern. Your mind started to wonder now that Kiarra knew about the two of you. Did he confide in her? Did she tell him to cut his losses? Did she tell him how stupid the whole thing was? There was no way she'd be supportive. All of his friends would probably tell him to cut his losses. And that only pissed you off more. You didn't have anyone to talk to about this. It's not like you could confide in Bryce over JJ. Or ask your parents for advice. Or the friends you only have because of your social status.

It took you all of two seconds to realize that JJ Maybank was all you had. The Kook girl who had everything she could ever want, could truly only rely on one person that also happened to be a Pogue. Your anger seems to dissolve as JJ pulls you back under the covers, tucking your body against his. You wanted to hold him and never let him go. You never wanted to leave this bed. You didn't want to go to Midsummers and you sure as shit didn't want to see Bryce or Kiarra.

"Stop thinking." You tilt your head back to look at him, his blue eyes studying you so intently it almost made your heart hurt. JJ saw you.

"I--." You open your mouth but he shushes you, placing a soft kiss to your lips.

"Don't talk. Don't think. Just feel. Stay in this moment with me. None of that other shit matters when we're here together. We can pretend in front of everyone else but not when it's just us." His warm callused hand cups your face, bringing you in for another kiss. You start to feel him growing hard again and you smirk, throwing your leg over his waist and grinding your pussy against him as you get lost with his tongue.

"I--." You stop yourself, panic setting in that you almost said it. You almost said those words. They almost came out so freely, so naturally, like you actually meant them. JJ studies you for a moment, his hand sliding down over your hip to cup your ass.

"I need you." You say instead, kissing him harder so that he thinks it's a physical need and not a mental one. You hated to admit to yourself that you did need him in more ways than one.

JJ groans, rolling so he's on top and pinning you beneath him. You loved feeling him on top of you. You loved how he could hardly control himself, how he always ravaged you without a second thought. It made you feel safe enough to want to try other things. You pull your lips back to catch a breath, his mouth working its way down your throat.

"I-I want to try something." You rasp, sliding your nails along his biceps.

"Yea?" He pulls back to look at you and you can't help but give a cheeky grin. He raises one eyebrow in question but lets you slip from beneath him to go to your dresser. You rummage through the top drawer until you find the little black felt bag and turn to face him. You smile as you hold up the little baggy and toss it to him. The clank of metal on metal from his rings has him looking at you with a puzzled look. You plop down next to him as he dumps the contents in his hand, revealing a bejewled butt plug. His eyes widen as he looks from the toy to you.

"You're not using this on me." The panic in his eyes is enough to make you burst out laughing but he quickly grins, just joking with you.

"Have you used one before? With anyone?" You ask, fighting that sense of jealousy and insecurity.

"No but I've seen it in porn before. Have you used one?"

"No but I'm curious. I've heard it makes it feel better for the both of us." JJ rolls the toy around in his hand for a moment, a smirk on his lips.

"Okay, we will need to get you relaxed first. I don't want to hurt you." You nod in agreement before pulling the lube from the nightstand, sitting it on top for later with the toy. You turn back and he's suddenly on you, shoving you down on the bed and kissing you breathless. You moan, all your worries fading away as your body ignites under his touch. Kissing him was the best form of foreplay. His hands roaming your naked body was just a bonus.

Your back arches off the bed as he leaves your mouth and kisses down your body. You’re panting with need by the time he makes it between your thighs. JJ locks eyes with you as he kisses and lovingly bites everywhere but where you needed him. You’d hold your breath every time his mouth hovered over your core, only for him to plant his lips against your thigh.

“JJ.” You whine, propped up on your elbows so you could watch him.

“Patience.” He raises a blonde brow at you before swiping his tongue over your clit. You hiss, the jolt of pleasure not being near enough as he does it again and again.

“More. Please.” You beg, your clit pulsing and swollen with need.

“Whatever the princess wants.” JJ teases before latching onto your clit and sucking the tiny bundle of nerves into his mouth. You keen as you cry out, your body arching off the bed as his hands being the only thing grounding you. He wastes no time in driving two fingers into your desperate hole, curling them just right until you cum seeing stars. JJ doesn’t let up, licking and sucking you into a frenzy as he adds a third finger.

“Don’t stop, oh god.” You cry, another orgasm washes over you just as you hear the obscene wet sound coming from between your legs. You can’t catch your breath when you realize he’s not down. He spits and suddenly his finger his pressing against your ass, eyes locking on yours in case you protest. His fingers continue to work your pussy as he pushes his finger in past the burning ring of muscle, your body shuddering and fighting the intrusion.

“Deep breaths, baby.” JJ curls all of his fingers, making your jerk with the sudden zap of pleasure. You’re surprised how quickly it starts to feel good as your moans grow louder and louder. It felt like a different type of orgasm. Almost more powerful and explosive as it worked its way up your toes and through all yours limbs before finally detonating like dynamite. Your screams rattle the windows as you climax, your body clamping down so tightly that you hear him curse but he’s determined to drag you through your high before your body finally goes limp.

You sigh in contentment until he suddenly flips you over, stuffing a pillow under your hips and angling your ass in the air. Your legs are shoved together as he straddles you. You didn’t know how much more you could take. That orgasm had taken a lot out of you.

JJ groans as he palms your ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh like he can't get enough. You'd always assumed he was an ass man by the way he always pawed at you but now you knew for certain. He was in heaven. You loved how obsessed he was with you.

"You're so fucking perfect." JJ growls, biting your ass cheek lovingly as his fingers find your clit. "And wet." JJ hums in satisfaction, massaging your needy bundle of nerves until you're withering beneath him.

"You want me to fill this tight little ass?" JJ murmurs, his teasing driving you delirious. You were on the verge of begging and crying.

"Yes! Please!"

You listen as JJ quickly leaves you for a moment, coming back after washing his hands and grabbing the items from the night stand. Your breathing becomes labored as he pours the cold liquid between your cheeks, letting it run down your slit and pooling on the pillow. You gasp softly when the cool metal meets your flesh and he slowly starts to press it inside you. It didn't hurt nearly as bad as you'd thought. There was a slight burn and a feeling of discomfort but his free hand quickly finds your clit, letting the pleasure distract you. Everything felt tighter in this position.

"Oh, fuck." You whimper, your entire body clenching as the plug becomes fully seated inside you. You felt full but now all you could think about was having him inside you also. You needed more.

"Good girl. You're doing so good for me. I'm so proud of you." Your heart almost bursts in your chest from his praise. JJ's hands find your hips as he straddles your legs, his cock suddenly kissing your entrance. You lift your hips as an offering, pleading for him to take you. You'd never had to beg him to fuck you but now, you just might.

"JJ--."

"Shh, I know what you need, princess." His cock works its way inside you, making you both moan loudly from the tightness of it all. JJ's body hovers over yours, his lips finding your shoulder blades as he bottoms out inside your clenching hole.

Everything was wound so tight that you were coming apart at the seams, your orgasm at the tip of your toes. You swore if he moved just once you'd cum harder than you ever had in your life. You felt so full of him. Like your body wasn't yours anymore.

"You're squeezing me so tight, fuck." JJ rasps as he starts to move his hips back and forth gently. Your bottom lip quivers as the pleasure washes over you. It felt so fucking good. Better than you'd ever imagined. But you needed more.

"JJ, please, oh god, JJ. Harder!” You cry, your body clenching painfully as the urge to cum becomes too great. JJ growls, his hands tightening on your hips as he raises back up on his knees and starts to fuck you hard, making the headboard slap against the wall as he pulls you back into every thrust.

You cum so hard you see stars, your mind going blank as you're transported to another dimension. JJ always made sure you were satisfied but this was something else. You could hardly breathe or stop shaking as you fisted the sheets, crying out his name in pure bliss. Every muscle in your body was taunt and screaming as he fucked you into another orgasm, his grip practically bruising with every jolt of his hips, the sound of skin slapping skin and both of yours moans filling the room.

"I'm gonna cum again." You cried, sobbing as your body became too sensitive for comfort. You didn't want him to stop but you didn't see how you could possibly take any more without exploding.

"That's the point. Let me have it, princess." JJ's low husky voice tips you over the edge, your release soaking the both of you and the bed. You struggled to get a breath, your entire body trembling as you tried to get your bearings. JJ cursed, driving into you harder than before.

"JJ, no more. No more! I can't take it." Tears start to fall, a gentle hand finding the center of your back as he releases deep inside you with a deep choked groan.

You'd never been more thankful for sex to finally end. Although you’d probably be ready to go again soon. You felt your body going limp as you both fight to catch your breath. JJ slowly slips free of your sore pussy then removes the plug before he slides off the bed and goes into the bathroom. You don't even open your eyes or hear him come back until you're gently rolled onto your back and he swipes a warm rag through your slit.

"Are you okay? Was that too much? I feel like I lost control for a second." You don't open your eyes but you smile weakly, reaching your hand out to touch him. JJ leans into your touch, kissing your palm as he finishes cleaning you up then lays next to you.

"That was like otherworldly." You mumble sleepily, fatiuge creeping into your body. You curl against his chest, feeling him kiss your forehead. "I'd give you a five star review on Yelp." You tease, feeling him shake with a laugh. Unconsciousness starts to take hold of you, dragging you under just as you think you hear him say something.

Something that sounds like three little words you almost uttered earlier.

[sonicsupastar]

Hi, ONE anon here! Can we see Liam and Bryce in your style? (It doesn’t have to be sodapack if you don’t ship it ❤️)

I ship sodapack TRUUSTTT i follow the uhm i think their name is orion :3 love their interpretations of them so much it made me be a bigger fan of sodapack 🩷

BUT YEAS here u go ^.^ Very fun ask i got to test a brush i've been wanting to test ....

[freyjas-musings]

Ok this brave soul created a dedicated side blog to tell me Gwyn and Az can't be mates because of the sparked in the chest reference.....

I am not hiding the blog name because the reblog is literally the only thing on there .

One - A spark in the chest most certainly is one of the things that SJM regularly uses for Mates ... Along with feeling settled ... A glow in the chest ... All of which have consistently been used by her for every single Mated couple. So, it is reasonable to assume they are Mates... Endgame or Not ... That's kind of obvious. The reason I only used the spark reference that was in the latest book as well ... How much more consistent can she be?

Romantic Interest- What Romantic Interest did Elriel have ? He didn't plan beyond the fantasies he pleasured himself to .... I am sorry if wanking is considered Romantic and endgame ... The teenagers around the world would be excited with the prospect of who their endgame is 🤣🤣

Sexual Attraction - Yea sure ... I mean it's not like Chaol and Aelin literally slept together several times or Bryce did or Feyre and Tam or even Az panting after Mor ... because Sexual Attraction automatically means end game ... I don't know how old or how lonely this person is ... but experience in life isn't their strong hold. Also, Gwyn and Az barely even know each other at that point if he had sexual thoughts about her I would throw up and hate Az forever.... 😒 ... How many times have we told you all Az and GWYN will most likely have a friends to lovers to Mates story?

Now for the wonderful example that they posted thinking they made fetch happen... but all they did was prove they lack reading comprehension

Raise your hand if you understand how a BLOOD OATH works and if you understand the fact that the Blood OATH is a bond of sorts but one that is forged with binding magic deliberately ... It takes blood and ancient words and deliberate acceptance on both ends ... But essentially it is still a bond 🙄... I am sure this genius isn't raising their hand

I don't remember Az ingesting Gwyn's blood and saying the ancient words and pledging his life to her in servitude?????

So, the obvious other explanation is Mates... Kindly present an example ... where two platonic characters have had all of the following used:

1. Spark in the chest

2. Feeling Calmer and more settled

3. An image of them glowing in their heart.

Feeling Calmer and settled is different to ancient magic settling into you ... I feel like crying over this level of dumb ...

I appreciate the attempt but that was a fail, try harder next time

[oscconfessions]

OMG HERE COMES MY VERY HOT AND CONTROVERSIAL TAKE!!!!!!!!! we didnt get enough of the Girls in ONE

i get its about liams journey to Stop ONE and all but its kinda hard for me to get attached to scenty/amelia or moldy or taylor because its either they didnt have a lot of screentime or they just werent given enough characterization for me???

i think it wouldve been nice if s2 wasnt just Liam Convinced Bryce To Go On His Journey To Stop Airy, and it also showed how much the contestants changed or have become insane in their many many days trapped in the plane. like yea there were the ONE investigations and it did wonders telling us what kind of person amelia was before the events of the game but. man oh man.

im not bashing ONE or cheesy!!!!! im just saying id love to see more of the girlypops. but ONE is finished already isnt it 😢

-🦕🍗

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[upsidedowngrass]

For drawing requests uhhh anything with Bryce? I just super adore the way u draw his limbs idk what it is about it !!! I'm just like 0-0 like a cat at him every time

here he is!!!!! thank u :D!!!!!!!!!!

[iwantmycarkeysback]

boo! hfjone doodles on free draw 2 jumpscare

if you cant read the text;

liam ; do u swear?

bryce ; yea. shit.

liam; no

as in promise

bryce ; oh

[fluffomatic]

*cough cough* M-More lee!Elmer? 🥺 I just, I've him. And fuck I adore Bryce too!! And yea, they're sworn enemies, but fuck I can make them somewhat friendly

(My art don't repost but please reblog)

[stuck-with-protag]

You'll be coming to our kids funeral, right? It's tomorrow

- @c0worker-bryce

" Yea, Im not going to miss it. "

[cherienymphe]

I feel like Bryce hall had a redemption arc cause nobody could remember why they didn’t like him then he started making trump content and I was like oh yea right😃☝🏾

I definitely feel like he said the N word