#grayon

[hafwen]

Normally I have pillows in my lap when I know I'm going to have a good snuggle session with a cat but Grayson showed up at abn unusual time. And I'm not monster so I didn't move him when he climbed in my lap.

But then he put all his front weight on the nerves on my inner left thigh and kept trying to kneed there even when I moved his paw.

That was hours ago when I can still feel it

[gruviasilversblog]

Fanfic: Juvia and Friends Ch 30, Fairy Tail | FanFiction

Hola a todos.

Aquí les dejo el nuevo capítulo de "Juvia and Friends ".

Espero les guste!

Este capitulo tiene como protagonista a Sherry.

Muchas gracias a quien lee y comenta y hasta la próxima.

GruviaSilver 🩵.

[gravegoer]

Do you write for Grayson by any chance? I really wished we got see more of her before her unfortunate demise

Sevika , Ambessa , Grayson ⋆.˚⟡ ࣪ ˖

i write for anyone! and you can request a separate thing for grayson if you'd like but I decided to do the 3 butches in 1 so here's some random stuff for them

council member sevika fic

Ambessa doesn't love often, but when she does, she loves HARD.

Since you're close to her, she is constantly worried people about hurting you to get to her.

You might have enforcers on you 24/7 unless you tell her to stop and if that's the case. She will follow you around herself. Making sure people know you are always under a close watch by her.

When you walk in public together, she likes you to have your arms wrapped around her bicep/forearm, keeping you as close as possible.

If that's not in your taste she will sling a heavy arm over your shoulder, careful not to weigh you down.

She is always buying you expensive and lavish clothing. If your gaze lingers on anything for too long, you'll see it at your doorstep the next day.

When you see a nice shop you like she's going to take you in and make you try on clothes for her. Putting her hand on your waist as she spins you around. Inviting you to stand between her spread legs so she can see the details better.

If you like to wear heels and your feet start to get tired, she will sit you down and take them off your feet herself, opting to carry you around for the next few hours.

When she carries you, you can see all the scars on her arms and face in full detail. She doesn't seem to mind your staring and might even take pride in herself.

As you're cuddling, she loves it when you trace your fingers over her scars, admiring every bump and edge. She will tell you dramatic stories about how she got them. (Definitely exaggerating some details.)

You could talk together for ages, bringing up random stories and irrelevant details. Her rough hands combing through your hair, or massaging your shoulders.

This was a weekly thing in the hot springs. She sits on the ledge above you while your shoulders slot themselves between her thick, scarred thighs.

She will take care of you without expecting anything back, but she definitely loves it when you return the favor. She will rest her head on your thighs and groan in pleasure when you massage her temples or scalp.

Grayson is a romantic, she will be showing up at your door with flowers in hand.

If she met you in Zaun, she will insist on taking you out on a fancy dinner date at her favorite Piltover resteraunt.

If you refuse, that's okay too. She's fine with eating at any of Zaun's resteraunts. (Just not seafood, please.)

She's asking you what your favorite flower is so she can bring you those instead next time.

And if you are a Zaunite, she isn't ashamed of your relationship, showing you off proudly. After all, all the enforcers do look up to her. What are they going to do?

If you don't know how to shoot, she will be more than pleased to teach you. Your back is pressed against her warm chest as she wraps her arms around you to hold the gun steady.

Her rough voice firmly commands you on where to put your hands and which parts do what.

Speaking of her voice, she knows you love it when she whispers sweet nothings in your ear before you drift off to sleep. Her muscled arm cushioning your head and cradling you close to her chest.

It's easy for her to fall asleep once she knows you're safe and comfortable. (That's why she insists on moving in together.

Actually, she insists on doing a lot of things together. For example, she appreciates when you work out with her, sitting on her back while she does pushups, or maybe spotting her while she presses some weight. (Not that she needs it. She just wants you close)

She instructs you on what workouts you can do and where to place her hands, maybe placing hers on yours for a bit too long.

You can see the sweat gleam on her forehead and the veins in her forearm after every set she completes. This is a sight you can grow to appreciate.

She definitely subtlety flexes when you touch her arm or basically anywhere else she can possibly bring herself to flex. (You notice)

Sevika is the gentlest giant. At first, you might assume her tone is rough and condescending. But after some time, you start to see through her facade.

Her tone around is more firm and calm. It's more around you than anyone else. She tries not to get aggressive or angry with you.

And if she does, she's immediately making it up to you in every way but saying "sorry"

She's bringing you your favroite foods, giving you a little more affection than usual, reluctantly letting you fidget with her mechanical arm.

She does take you out to places, albeit not the fanciest. She makes do with what Zaun has to offer. Buying you a drink at the bar or a trip across the city.

Although she's not really a big fan of PDA, she will let you hold her arm while walking around Zaun. She swears it's a safety precaution to make sure no creeps get close.

When she plays cards at the bar, you are always beside her, no arguements. She doesn't want you sitting by any of the other shady men that play with her.

Maybe if there is few enough people you can sit in her lap and light her cigarillo for her.

What you don't do in public is definitely made up for in private.

She lays on your lap after a long day, taking deep inhales into your stomach to calm down. Grabbing your hand, she'll encourage you to run your fingers through her hair.

Let's you hold her face in your hands and trace her intricate scar while her eyes are closed, completely letting her guard down.

Her large hand engulfs your own as she cradles your hand close to her face, imprinting this memory in her mind.

Just know she is extremely touch starved. Most of the touching she gets all day is punches and kicks, nothing close to the gentle sweep of your fingers on her exposed skin.

She isn't a big gift giver, but if you give her a neat suprise, like an expensive zippo or a new shirt (God knows she needs one) you swear you see a small tear in the corner of her eye. Maybe its just the light.

But who cares because her lips will immediately be on yours, engulfed in a hot kiss.

i feel like sevika needed more screen time in the last act but its okay as long as she didn't die...

[freefallintothevoid]

I believe in my heart of hearts that the Lego Batman movie exists in DC and that it was created by the batfamily as a way to throw off the conspiracy theorists

Maybe the superhero forums were getting too close to realizing their identities again. maybe one of their injuries had accidentally gotten spotted by the paparazzi. maybe they were just running out of plausible alibis. maybe they just wanted to be funny.

Bruce gave the world the "do the butts match" meme. His children give the world a cinematic masterpiece.

[chilumitos]

୨୧ ۫ ⩋ ˚ 𓈒 🦴꯭ 𓈒 ˚

[dyslexicandakeyboard]

Bruce talking to young Dick: You see, all the music you listen to has subliminal messages. Even the music that I play in the Batcave when the Justice League are around has it too.

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Down in the Batcave because Bruce is hosting the JL for a meeting:

Elevator music plays over the speakers badly mixed with a recording of Bruce yelling: GET OUT OF MY CAVE. GET OUT OF MY CITY.

the Justice League: *Looks at Bruce*

Bruce with a tray of mugs and cookies: Eh, eh. Alfred made them. C'mon take one. It's one the house.

[more-cardigan-than-woman]

had this thought of either Dick or Jason finding out you have your nipples pierced and well...they go feral, and always feel the need to be touching it or having their lips around it

Warnings: Smut 18+ Only!!!!!!

Grayson

"Thanks for ah, inviting me back to your place. We can just hang out if you want," he says shyly, rubbing the back of his head, "no pressure I mean, I know what they say about third dates. But it's totally cool with me if you want to just hang," he stands awkwardly in your doorway, "or if you want me to go, yeah I can just go and I'll call you-" he's cut off by your kiss your fingers already pulling your dress over your head, "or we can do that." His hands slip around your back before coming up to cup your breasts.

His long fingers graze over your nipples and he lets out and excited squeal, "that's so hot," he pulls you closer, his fingers toying with the metal that's through your nipple, "is it sensitive?"

"Yea," you moan, your chest pressing out into his fingers.

"What if i -" he bends down, taking your nipple in his mouth, while his tongue flicks over it, his other fingers toying with the other, "What kind of noise was that?" He presses you into the wall, "do it again." Dicks fingers toy with you as he starts to growl into your breast, his other hand taking greedy handfuls of your ass, "God your so hot. Can I fuck you against this wall with your tit in my mouth?"

Todd

"Hi," the man you've been ogling for weeks says as he approaches you at the weights bench, "you need a spot?"

Pulling your headphone to the side you smile back at him, "nah, I'm good. Thanks though," you move to put your headphone on when he starts talking again.

"I just, I wanted to tell you."

"Go on?"

"I can ah-" his eyes flick down to your sports bra, "look, I can see your nipples and you know I thought you'd wanna know," he looks away as you put your bar down and sit up, "you know, I'd want someone to tell me, if I was-" he waves at your chest.

"Oh," you peer around the gym noticing that you are totally alone with him, not surprising as it's nearly midnight, "it's fine. Not like there's anyone here to see."

"I'm here."

"Does it make you uncomfortable?"

"Just makes me think," he tilts his head, pretending to think, "what's got them so hard. The ac in here is garbage."

"Well, that's an easy fix," you laugh, tugging your sports bra over your head, "see?"

"Yeah," Jason licks his lips, "that's ah," he steps toward you, sitting down opposite you on the bench, "very interesting."

"You wanna touch them?"

"Yes," his hand snaps out grabbing you by the breast and pushing you back into the bench, "is this ok?"

"More than ok," you moan, wrapping your strong legs around him as his lips cover your nipple and his body presses down onto you.

"Fucking sexy," his lips lath and lavish at your nipple, pulling the metal bar into his mouth and sucking at it, "to think all this time I've just been staring at you wondering if you were horny or cold."

"Two things can be true," you grip his hair, holding him to your chest as you start to grind up into the hard cock between your legs.

"I'm not usually like this but fuck-"

"Really? In the 3 months I've spent watching you," you pant, shivering as his other hand palms at your breast, "I had no idea you were shy."

"You've been teasing me," his hand leaves your tit as his mouth switches sides, and he grips at your sides, trying so hard to pull your leggings down.

"Worked didn't it?"

"Yes," he starts to grind down onto you, his eyes noticing the cameras in the corner of the gym, "we need to get out of here," he pulls away, dragging you with him, "my place is just down the road."

"Lets fucking go then."

[kbirbpods]

[Podfic Link] | Length: 20 minutes, 26 seconds

Original Work: weary soldier, welcome home by @halfagone [ao3 pseud here]

DPxDC: Danny Fenton/Dick Grayson | Rating: Teen & Up Audiences

Summary: 

Dick misses his boyfriend. He waxes poetic about this, to himself that is. Then, inevitably, he gets to go home.

Notes: ITPE '24 gift #3 for @chaoskiro! I tried to do a variety of ships or genfic from the fandom!!

[astroeatsurass]

Someone pls make a small animatic of Mis by Alex G with Dick and Jason

oh my god this came to me in a dream. Like okay, imagine this is pre-utrh, in the recent aftermath of Jason’s death.

“I said, ‘I miss you so bad.’” — Dicks telling jason how much he misses him, jasons giving a soft smile but the rest of his face is blurred

“She says, ‘🎹’” — dick realizing hes only talking to h!jay and cut scene to where dicks standing over his grave, the camera slowly zooming out like a sense of realization from dick that jason’s truly gone as the song hums in the background

I CANT DRAW im too unmotivated to be bothered, but i need to share this 🥲🥲 anyways thats it

[havendance]

This is all vibes but thinking about Dick and Helena as recognition of the self through others (derogatory)

[a-taken-url]

When my current book babes have like 1 fic a week, I have to dig into the deep recesses of my mind to figure out who I used to have crushes on and scroll through their tags instead

[fairytail-incorrectquotes]

Lyon: Once someone asked me what I thought had turned me gay.

Gray: I hope you told them you were bitten by a gay spider.

[coleslaw01v]

That one snapcaht meme thing but like,, yume ship

[pinensee]

'Rainbows and dimples'

S: "Oh, it's a rainbow! Hey look over there! Can you see it?"

E: "Yes... I see it"

S: "Ah... It really is beautiful"

Epv: She has... Dimples'

E: "... Yes, very pretty indeed"

S: "Right!?"

E: "Yeah."

[that-sea-sponge]

Chapter 5: Conspiracy Theory

Summary:

Either Dick is actually able to change the future or he's being set up by a first grader and Bruce's crazy Court of Owls conspiracy starts to seem not that farfetched. In either case, Dick is quickly becoming as unraveled as everyone else in the family.

[tooningtheweb]

NOT HIM NOTICING THE SMALLEST DETAILS — HE’S FALLING IN LOVE ♥️ (I would too)