#club pics

[5purp]

Just My Type Of Hoez 💯🖤

[merrigel]

Everybody do the wenis!

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[lethal-spaceship]

zadr bad lol

[plistommy]

steddie in a nutshell

[themarathonmen]

[grogumaximus]

[rish-you-were-here]

I'm back on the ohshc bs :/

[harrycinnamonbun]

mile high club with carlos - cinnabun thoughts 18+

thinking about sex with carlos in a private jet.

it would start with small touches here and there. a kiss on the shoulder, a caress of the knee, him whispering compliments in your ear to make you giggle. but then he would be more forward about it— trailing his fingers up your leg to your clothed cunt, his lips moving across the sensitive part of your neck, and a grin that dared you to take what you want.

he would pull you onto his lap, the spacious seats more than enough room for the two of you, his hands gripping your ass to move your hips against his. he would help you grind down onto his jeans, cock already hard from hearing your small gasps and moans, feeling your panties already soaked through.

he would take your shirt off fast to expose your chest, nipping and biting at the soft flesh. he would run his tongue over your nipples, sucking lightly, making you throw your head back. he worshipped every part of you, bunching your skirt around your waist to grasp you thighs with fervor.

carlos would help you bounce on his cock, his hands firmly around your waist to lift you up and down. “mi amor” he would rasp into your ear as he held you tight, eventually losing his patience and fucking up into you at a rapid pace.

he hit your sweet spot with every thrust, your hands clawing at his shoulders, his hair, anything just to feel him completely. you press your lips together to suppress your moans when he brings his fingers to circle your clit, not wanting the pilot to hear all the noise you were making in the small jet.

your pussy flutters around him when he pick up the pace, your orgasm close. you reach your high as praises fall from his lips, sending you over the edge. you hold on tight as he chases his own peak, thrusting into you harder and deeper, making you whimper into his ear.

his movements grow uneven as he hears your perfect noises, and the visual of you undone and spent on his lap seals the deal. you feel him cum inside you, finally spilling his warmth into your sensitive cunt.

you would stay intertwined, reeling from the bliss together, not wanting to move until you reached your destination.

a/n - trying to write a landoscar x reader fic but im having major writers block, so here’s some pure smut to hold y’all over.

as always, inbox is open for requests or whatever!

masterlist here

[noodles-and-tea]

the IT gang? they are tooo silly to leave un-drawn in this moment right now

I guess you’re right about that

[mysticalcats]

gamer

[userarmand]

paul mescal, fionn o'shea & andrew scott [via fionn's instagram]

[bootlegpenguin]

weird beast acquired

[justinegreenpie]

Some NPC cosplays I had a lot of fun with!

[potatounicoorn]

Long-haired Discowing supremacy>>>>

(Later on Bruce would get a letter with a middle finger sticker, that he to this day doesn't know who it was from)

[bestbirdlawyer]

PART 2: the losers as screenshots in my phone but there’s so many

[lil-gingerbread-queen]

Harley joining the batfam be like.

(More shenanigans under the cut)

Harley: Bats! I have a gift for ya! Batman: ... What is this? Harley: A club's membership's card! Batman: ... Harley: And I've some for the commie, his daughter and your big red riding hood.

The cards in question:

(yes, she drew the pictures. Jason is Bat Brat for reasons)