#hes got me a chokehold

[resi4skz]

Bro????

Chris. I can't do this anymore. Please.

© shuyi, rabbicatto

[parkjammys]

Jason Todd and his slutty waist have a special place in my heart 🥰

[symphonysiren]

Another Hozier for these trying times

[starkeyisthelastname]

we been knowing this, but season 4 rafe most def talks you through it

[gunsatthaphan]

"it's your turn to let me in."

[diesel-punk]

Screaming, crying, throwing up, and speed painting my way through all the emotions the trailer induced in me.

[shotmrmiller]

i wrote about 15 sentences when i chose to give it up, cuz i cant finish it without it seeming like crack so im just gonna say that cbf!johnny would totally "Let's wrestle" himself into some pussy.

Using his strength to put you in positions you can't escape from, maybe pins you down from behind. You're stubborn as a mule though, refusing to yield, so you start bucking your hips to try and get him off but the only thing you're doing is unwittingly rubbing your arsecheeks into his slowly stiffening cock and when he's finally had enough, he harshly grinds back.

You freeze at that because you really didn't think about what you were doing, and now he's pulling your bottoms down, just enough to be able to thrust himself in between your thighs. The noises shouldn't be so loud, so sticky, but he's just smearing his pre-cum all over your inner thighs and pussy lips— or maybe it's your own arousal, who knows, who cares. His heavy breathing hitches when his flared head eventually nudges at your entrance, and he doesn't move after that. You realize he's waiting to see if you'll stop everything, if you're gonna come to your senses, but your head is so fuzzy with lust that you silently arch your back, and he lets out a long groan as he oh so slowly sinks into you until his hips are flush with yours.

There's a bit of pain that comes with being stretched by him, but he starts undulating his hips and the ache quickly melts into a pleasure so heady, that the hair on your arms stands on end.

Johnny lowers himself onto his elbows and wraps a hand around your throat, bringing your head back to whisper in your ear. "Ye feel so good around me, squeezing me like ye dinnae ever want me out. Like yer made for me, pretty girl." He grinds his hips into you, going deeper than where he already is, and you can feel a small trickle of arousal drip from you when he presses his cock firmly at the entrance of your womb.

"Liked that, did ye, bonnie?" He squeezes the side of your throat, restricting blood flow, and grunts, "Try to keep quiet, hm? Dinnae want wake the parents."

[agostise]

he got sooo dramatic after getting to date mo smh

[jo-gakky]

Bilbo comfort doodle because im going into a depressive episode. I apologize if i start to become less active and communicative on all platforms for a bit.

[singswan-springswan]

I want them to be soft and happy and they are so there

[glassrowboat]

On Your Last Hinges. Mydei.

Summary: Mydei needs support, too. Whether he likes to admit it or not

Written before 3.0

The blade of Mydei's weapon finally dropped after a gruesome fight, but he refused to let go of it until he saw you approaching his through the sea of bodies you both tried not to drown in.

He's panting, trying to collect himself despite the cut on his side the man who attacked him had just barely managed to leave on him before he perished. He can feel it aching in his bones even as he approaches you. His steps are heavy, but by the time he stands in front of you, he's already made out the little cuts and bruises you have littering your skin.

"You look worse for wear."

"And I'd say you look even worse than me." You replied.

A fact he couldn't deny, but he pulls his cloak off and wraps it around your shoulders nonetheless.

You give him hell for it, of course, already telling Mydei he clearly needs it more than you. Even like this, with you both covered in ash, blood, and dirt, he could always count on you to be you. It was enough to have a chuckle bubbling in his chest.

"Don't you laugh at me when I'm scolding you. You're supposed to be listening." Still, not even your firm tone could distract him from how you were carefully gripping onto the fabric like it was a treasured object instead of something he'd have to pass off to the maids be cleaned once he got home.

"I'm always listening to you."

You huffed and with a "you know what? Come here," his arm was on your shoulder.

You adjusted your hold in him, making sure Mydei was stable against you as you looked up at him. "Let's get you back to camp, okay? Then you can be a pain in my ass there, too."

You both took a step forward, shuffling through pools of blood to avoid tripping as you made your way back to everyone.

It was an odd feeling, returning to the front entrance of the camp as he leaned against you for support, spear dragging in the dirt behind him instead of standing with his head held high and a grin of victory in his face, but Mydei found he didn't mind the way it took a blow to his pride as much as he thought it would if it meant he was doing it with you.

[resi4skz]

Bang Chan, do you realize how fkn fine you are omg IM FERAL

@fendi

[cosmicdreamgrl]

𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘫𝘬 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴: (133/?)

[royaltea000]

YO! Being a drawing, what’s there to be afraid of!

[jinbedreams]

It's been so fascinating to see how strongly people react to Toshiro in Dungeon Meshi. When I first read that scene I didn't feel hurt by Toshiro's rejection of Laois at all, I was more shocked at Laios raising a hand to him in anger because Laios had always felt like a man free from such anger and aggression. Although it was very powerful to see that Laios was capable of feeling such a way. I felt the scene was very emotionally charged and an important moment for both characters.

So when I started hearing about how hurt other people were at seeing Toshiro lash out in frustration towards Laios, and seeing people express discomfort towards Toshiro I was surprised but not confused. Honestly I was more surprised at myself for not having a similar reaction because I have also been subject to being led on in "friendships" that the other person secretly despised (or at least did NOT feel the same). It can be very hurtful to discover that someone has built a resentment towards you but never made any attempt to clear the air with you until a point of crisis.

I am autistic and I struggle a lot with relationships but in this instance I didn't see myself in Laios' shoes (although I have been there) instead I found myself relating to Toshiro. A man trapped by social expectations, rigid rules of engagement hammered into him from a young age, only to discover that there is someone who does not follow these rules at all. Even more bizarrely they seem completely free from any of the consequences that would befall Toshiro if he ever deviated from his carefully cultivated mask.

I can say from experience it is confronting to try and unpack your own high masking trauma while also feeling compelled to support the low masking autistic person in your life. Even if the other person means no ill will and has not truly done anything wrong, having them unknowingly walk all over you can be enough to push you to a breaking point. There is an intense frustration that comes with seeing someone else get away with not following the social rules you have beaten yourself painfully into shape to fit.

Yes Toshiro could have chosen any moment to correct Laios on his name, or clarify his discomfort or his personal boundaries, but that is operating under the assumption that Toshiro feels safe enough to do so. He is a stranger in a strange land, and often in that position it is a safer choice to subject yourself to a level of discomfort simply to keep the general peace. Where my fellow high maskers at? We make biting our tongue a fucking art.

[stedesbonnets]

And I would like to spend—