#he deserves it .

[i-exist-to-spite-god]

I’d say this is very in character actually! The bonus shows the perfect logical reason but, like you mentioned, he’s still just a kid! Light up shoes are the coolest! I really wish we as a fandom had more headcanons about Damien being a kid. No one is immune to being young, and he’s suppressed so much of it. Let’s give him more joy🧡

Coolest kid to ever exist

I saw a kid w LED light shoes running around and i said “hmm….Damian” and so here it is lol. Idc if this is OOC but hes just a kid after all lmfao

[lonestardust]

JUDD RYDER 9-1-1 LONE STAR : PILOT -> HOMECOMING

[poetryvampire]

Gently

Zevlor x Afab Reader

🔥Nsfw 🔥

Words- 1.1k

Summary- It's your first time with Zevlor and you have to address a small well large issue.

Notes- big dick Zevlor is never far from my mind so I indulged a little. Its just porn with the thinnest of plots. Enjoy my darlings! 💕

You cursed yourself the moment the cry left your kiss swollen lips. Zevlor tensed, stilling the blunt head of his cock against your entrance before pulling away entirely. You whined at the retraction, your whole body aching for his warmth.

Zevlor regarded you with a soft, loving gaze. He'd never looked so handsome to you than he did at that moment. He hovered over you with his blazing cheeks and loose hair wildly framing his face. Every line and curve of his tight muscle was outlined by the glow of the low candle light.

As if reading your mind he moved closer covering you with himself once more.

"Sweet one," He whispered between soft kisses. "We don't have to do anything, you're perfect like this." His hot mouth moved to your neck.

Zevlor had spoken similar words of reassurance earlier when you had confessed your concern. You had suspected from your previous little trysts- stolen moments of passion between duties- that he was quite endowed. Your suspicions were confirmed that evening, finally having been laid bare before each other. Not that you were a blushing virgin, but you had never taken a cock so thick. Nor a tiefling cock adorned with such tantalizing ridges and bumps. Your mouth watered at the thought of it inside you.

You whined at Zevlor's touch, his large hands sweeping down your sides as his mouth attacked your breasts. As badly as you hungered to feel him you also craved his pleasure. More than anything you desired to watch him- feel him- come undone.

"Z-Zevlor! Please, gods I want you, I can't stand it I want you now! I don't care if it hurts. " You moan out breathily.

With a chuckle Zevlor released your nipple from his lips with a wet pop.

"I do." He brought his hand to caress your cheek. "I'm not going to hurt you, my heart. Not now, not ever."

A new warmth bloomed in your chest at his words. Gods above you loved him, you needed him. His eyes lingered on your pleading ones before drawing you into another heated kiss.

"So eager." Zevlor purred before sucking your tongue into his mouth.

You moaned against him, practically clawing at him. Unable to stand it any longer, your hand pushed between you. You grasped his length tighter than you had meant to in your excitement. Zevlor broke the kiss with a sharp gasp, a string of saliva still connecting your lips.

"Zevlor," You breathed, slowly pumping his cock enjoying the feel. In no time he was  hard as stone. You were in awe of the heat and weight of it. "You're so beautiful."

The tiefling smiled and bowed his head. Clearly not used to being complimented as he so deserved.

"You are. And this- this is incredible." Another slow stroke, another rumbling groan from deep in his chest. "It's just sooo big and so heavy. I’ve only ever dreamed of taking a cock like this."

His face was the deepest scarlet you had ever seen; caught halfway between embarrassment and arousal.

"Please put it inside." You whimpered.

"Hells. It’s not that I-"His voice was low, dripping with desire. “That I don’t want-”

"Just against me then? Like before?" You cut him off, moving suddenly shifting your hips to press your aching core against him. Slowly, awkwardly you began to grind on him delighting in his every ridge.

The wanton moans that spilled from your lips electrified Zevlor. Swiftly he took hold of your thighs, his grasp gentle and firm, spreading them open wide. Practically folding in half, your wet cunt fully exposed to him. His eyes were locked on it, wide and hungry, his body tense. Zevlor spread your lips with his leaking head taking care to drag it teasingly over your clit again and again.

You quickly became a whining mess, writhing and bucking underneath him. Thankfully your display only spurred him on. His pace quickened his hips moving in an unsteady rhythm. The concentration on his face was clear but overshadowed by his lustful gaze. Your heart was racing in your chest. You had never seen Zevlor like this, looking like a creature ready to sink his fangs into you. But he was still keeping himself together.

Trying your best to move with him you met his thrusts, pulling a chorus of low husky groans from his throat.

"Zevlor I- oh fuck it's sooo good!" You were babbling, barely able to put a sentence together. Your head was swimming with each stroke but your need to see your beloved lose himself in pleasure was all consuming.

"Gods please Zevlor." you whimpered. "I'm all yours! You can have me. You can fuck me like you need! You can- Ahhh!- stretch me open on that huge cock and-"

Your words were cut short as Zevlor moved you with a breathtaking ease. He snapped your trembling legs together and threw them over his shoulder. You were pulled hard against him, his grasp surely leaving sweet bruises on your skin. He roughly pushed his cock between your thighs, easily with the amount of precum he'd been dribbling. The second he was sheathed between them he took you ruthlessly, pounding into you with a strength that made you dizzy with excitement.

You relished it, every part intoxicating you. His breathy pants, his sweat on your skin, the slap of his heavy balls against you. How long would it be before he would be rutting inside you like this? Squeezing your thighs together you swore you could feel him throbbing. Zevlor nearly howled when he was overcome. Thrusting hard he rode through his orgasm with sporadic motion. Sighing, you delighted in the heat of the thick white ropes he spilled over your thighs, stomach and breasts.

As Zevlor stilled the conflict returned to his face. His eyes reminded you of a sad hound, waiting to be scolded. With a glowing smile you hummed coyly, ready to banish those thoughts from him forever. You brushed your hands over yourself spreading his seed joyfully over your skin before bringing a hand to your lips. His eyes never left yours as you licked his cum from your fingers. You couldn't help but beam, both at the taste of him and the sight of Zevlor's fears melting to a comfortable warmth.

He threw himself over you, his mouth capturing yours with a fierce urgency. Your arms and legs snaked around him needing to be as close as possible. The two of you were a messy, desperate tangle of limbs and love. Your whole body was buzzing with excitement, at the possibility of the passions and pleasures laid before you. 

[corner-collects-rocks]

personally i have a head canon that neil josten writes memoir or autobiography that actually goes into detail about the abuse he suffered from riko or just how terrible riko moriyama was as a person thats set on like a “dead mans trigger�� of sorts. meaning if he get executed by the mob, or if andrew did or kevin/jean or once all of them live long healthy lives and die from growing old he releases it. cuz whats the mob gonna do? kill him again?

its like his own petty insurance policy that no one knows about, other than maybe andrew. it starts out as a rant about riko because approaching the one year of his ‘suicide’ neil is sick of hearing people feel anything but hatred towards riko. he may have been a product of his environment but so were kevin and jean but riko chose to be a shitty stupid little man who wore his insecurities like a fucking rave outfit; surprisingly exposed and everywhere if you’re brave enough to look for more than a couple seconds.

anyways thats been rattling around in my brain for a little bit now so enjoy!

[ghostcreaturetypething]

“You wanna take another swing… go ahead. If it’ll make you feel better.”

Fuck, Sam.

[wr0wn]

Even the hottest light can't warm what is simply not there

[bruciemilf]

I think it’d be so funny if Bruce just refuses to disclose the existence of Robin to the league. He knows it’d take less than a minute for them to form a wicked mock club against him.

Except he just? Carries Robin around. Under that endless void that is his cape. Clark pinches the stress point between his brows. “Batman, is that a child under your cape?”

“No.”

“Bruce I can HEAR his heartbeat.”

“I think the long exposure to kryptonite partially damaged your brain. There is no child here, Clark.”

“He’s literally drinking Barry’s coffee right now.”

“He’s WHAT-“

[kathaynesart]

Yes this is a real thing that happened yesterday and you cannot change my mind that Donnie wasn't the winner of that auction!!

I know this is a little early for a Christmas post, but I had to hop on this delicious bit of news before someone else did! You can read all about the actual toy and auction: HERE

[trickquestionn]

I like to imagine that as the show progresses, jon just starts dressing more and more like gertude "more cardigan than woman" robinson. He starts off in his fancy jackets and vest but by the end he's just wearing a cardigan over some random sweater from the town near the safehouse with those sweatpants that dont have the elastic at the bottom and are just really loose

do we see the vision,,,,, possibly,,,,,,,

[itsscaredycat]

i was watering my pumpkins the other day and i thought of him

(handyman bill au by @/LosanPostle and @/waty_mot on twitter!)

[fiery-rat]

extra HC that the og Elias was a stealthy trans man, Jonah didn't know about it when stealing his body. he didn't know he has to take HRT either and got his period back.

[dezmouse]

my babies… it’s their year I can feel it DEEP IN MY BONES

[gabitzart]

Copia

[witless-winion1]

ignoring Mr Jalpeño’s blatant Good Boy erasure

imagine Argos fucking hates the suitors. He senses the bad vibes and he growls and snaps at them at every opportunity. Several of the suitors have scars from being ‘nipped’.

imagine Odysseus disguising himself as a suitor, sneaking around, stealing weapons, and blending in with the other assholes during Hold Them Down

now imagine our favorite puppo making that super hard because he sees his master!! His owner is home, he hasn’t seen Ody since he was a puppy!! And now he’s old and slow but he’s damn happy to see his master, whether he looks homeless and is very stinky or not

imagine some of the other suitors wondering why the old king’s dog seems to like This One Rando so much, that he’s dancing around his legs like a fool, licking his scarred hands and sniffing his cloak obsessively, even as said Rando Suitor is trying to push him away between head pats

[oatmealdoodles]

we don’t talk bout the fact that N is canonically an artist enough