#his hands....... oh my god i................. i'm not fine

[frankenstein-ate-my-left-shoe]

steve singing the cheesiest pop songs into a fake microphone at eddie just bc he's in a good mood and because eddie 'hates' it

steve singing these songs morphs into steve singing the same songs but swapping out lyrics to whatever eddie is doing, or they're doing, or to something that happened in a hellfire campaign etc

steve still singing those songs around everyone else but also starts to sing his changed lyric masterpieces to eddie specifically

One particular instance being when Steve starts to sing Frankie Valli at him while trying to convince him to go out with him and robin to this club they'd heard about.

He and Robin were trying to convince him from their spots behind the counter at Family Video, arguing about if he should come with them or not long enough for Steve to come around the counter and actually do his job, stacking away tapes onto the closest shelves, when Sherry comes on over the radio.

Steve starts to bob his head along while Robin tries telling him again that it's a good place, that she has it on good authority that it's a place for other Friends of Dorothy, but she doesn't get far before Frankie AND Steve start to sing.

Eddie can quite literally note believe what he's seeing.

Steve is staring him down, his eyes full of glee as he croons Eddie's name back at him, a well-worn copy of Gremlins acting as his mic.

"Eddie~! Eddie Baby! Eddie~! Eddie Baby--" Steve's long, high pitched (though somehow still in tune) crooning of his name in place of Sherry's is (luckily) funny enough to keep his face from showing exactly how he's feeling about being called baby.

"What in the hell are you doing?"

"I agree with Buckley."

Steve ignores them, signing about his moonlit party or something, putting the tape where it goes on the shelf to Eddie's right just in time to turn and snatch up Eddie's hands in his to sing "I'm gonna make-a you my-i-ine~!", right to him, tossing his head around with the last line and spinning away to keep shelving tapes.

Eddie's face blazes hot.

"Oh my god, this is actually doing it for you, isn't it?"

He looks over at Robin, ready to snap at her, deny it all, but she looks so sincere under that mirth.

He sighs.. "Yeah."

"Can you come out tonight?" Steve sing-asks, jumping into his space and startling him.

"Really??"

He's grabbed up Ghostbusters this time, "YooOOOuUU better ask your Uncle~ Tell him everything is alright"

"He won't care!"

Steve's voice pitches lower as he continues to ignore Eddie's comments, stepping away to a nearby shelf "Why don't you come out?" then higher immediately after, as he slides the tape onto it's shelf, "With your red flannel on"

"I can't wear a dress?"

"Mmm, you look so fine~!"

"Shut up, Harrington!" Eddie's cheeks are on fire

Steve continues to ignore him, stepping back into Eddie's space and snatching him up in a spin, one hand on his hip, one grabbing his opposite hand, "Move it nice and easy,"

He's front to front with the man of his dreams and said man is, shimmying his hips to the tune, "Well you make me lose my miiiind!"

Steve goes into more long belts of "EeeEEdie bay-ay-bee" as he spins away back to shelve more tapes, leaving Eddie both entranced and bewildered at the front of the store.

"He'll be so bummed if you don't come now."

Eddie sighs, leans back against the counter to wait out the rest of the song, "Yeah.. I know."

- - - - - - - - - - -

and then they go to the bar and then steddie kiss and robin kisses a super cute girl and they live happily ever after the end

this exact scenario has haunted me every time sherry comes on the radio so today you finally get it too lmao

[insidekatmind]

My Turn~Hwang Jun-ho

Wearning: +18,smut

Request: yes!

Hwang Jun Ho is an asshole. An arrogant bastard who has always made you feel like you were there just for his pleasure. He takes you when he wants, uses you like you were his property, submits you without even giving you time to protest. And you, up until now, have let him do it.

But not tonight. Tonight is different.

You find him on the couch, legs spread, one hand holding the glass of whiskey and the other touching the armrest in a bored way. He is drop-dead gorgeous, damn it, and he knows it. With that shirt unbuttoned just enough to let you see his chest and that self-confident look that has always made you lose your mind. But this time you are not here to fall at his feet.

You approach, the sound of your heels echoing in the room. He barely raises his gaze to you, one eyebrow raised.

"What's up, doll?" he asks in that lazy tone, as if he already knew he had you in his grasp.

But tonight it’s your turn.

You straddle him without warning, taking the glass from his hands and setting it on the coffee table. You surprise him. You see it in the way his muscles tense for a moment under your fingers, in the way his breathing changes slightly.

“I’ve decided that tonight I’m in charge.”

Jun Ho stares at you for a second, then bursts into laughter, a deep, incredulous laugh. “Oh yeah? And you think you can do that?”

You don’t answer. You lean toward him, your lips brushing his neck, but instead of kissing him like he expects, you bite him. Hard enough to make him hiss through his teeth.

“Shit…” he mutters, and for the first time, he doesn’t seem so sure of himself.

You like it. You like seeing him like this, surprised, unsettled. You like feeling his body tense under yours, not knowing what to expect. Your hands trail down his chest, calmly unbuttoning the rest of his shirt as he looks at you, still with that challenging glint in his eyes.

"If you think you can control me, you'll have to do better," he whispers, lips curling into a half smile.

Oh, you will. You will.

You pull down his pants and boxers. He lets you do as you please, watching you with a mix of amusement and desire in his eyes.He enjoying the view.

"good girl, suck my dick"

You ignore his command and suck his asshole. He lets out a surprised moan, not expecting you to do that

"oh-h-oh my god, princess-"Jun ho stutters tries to keep his composure, but it's difficult with your mouth on him.

While you lick his hole you start to jerk off his cock. He bites down on his lip to suppress a moan, his hips bucking up into your hand as you continue to pleasure him with your mouth and hand.

"fuuuuck, you're driving me crazy"

he says through gritted teeth, his eyes closed in pleasure.

He grabs your hair, tangling his fingers in it as he guides your movements, urging you to go faster and harder.

"That's it, just like that, princess, keep going."

You stop your movements and walk away,look at him.

He looks at you, his eyes clouded with desire and frustration."Why did you stop?"he asks, his voice low and needy.

Jun ho raises an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth"oh, is that so? you think you're in charge, princess?" he leans back against the couch, spreading his legs wider, challenging you.

“Yeah, I can leave you here with a hard-on while I go shower if you're okay with that attitude,” you said.

He clenches his jaw, trying to hold back a groan at the thought of you leaving him like this.

"you wouldn't dare"he says, but there's a hint of uncertainty in his voice, like he's not sure if you're bluffing or not.

"I will so behave, I'm in charge tonight" you said.

He lets out a frustrated sigh, knowing he can't argue with you when you're in this mood.

"fine, I'll behave"he mutters, trying to hide the fact that he's enjoying this a little too much.

You smiled and started to read his asshole again while you jerked his cock faster. He lets out a loud moan, unable to hold it back this time as your mouth and hand work in unison, driving him crazy,"fuuuck, princess, that feels so good."He grips the armrest of the couch tightly, trying to hold himself back from thrusting up into your mouth.

He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his body tense and trembling with the effort to hold back."I'm close, princess, so close"he says between moans and gasps.

You finish licking it again, stopping.

He whines in protest as you stop, his body trembling with the need to finish.

"why did you stop again?"he asks, his voice filled with frustration and need.

You get up and undress. "Come when I say so," you said, straddling him.

He watches you as you undress, his eyes roaming over your body hungrily."yes, princess"he says, his voice rough with desire. He's desperate for you, waiting impatiently for your next move.

You smile and let his cock enter your pussy.

He lets out a loud moan as you lower yourself onto him, his hands immediately grabbing your hips, guiding you to move."fuck, you're so tight, princess"he says, his voice strained as he tries to hold back from thrusting up into you.

“Be good,” you said as you began to move your hips slowly. He grits his teeth, trying to hold back his own movements, but your words and the feeling of you moving on top of him are driving him wild."I'm trying, princess, I'm trying so hard"he says through clenched teeth, his fingers digging into your hips harder.

He can't hold back anymore, his control snapping as you continue to move on top of him. He thrusts up into you, his hips moving in time with yours, chasing his own release."God, you feel so good, so perfect"he moans, his voice filled with need and pleasure.

You stop your movements and slap him on the cheek. "Be good."

His eyes widen in surprise as you slap him, a mix of pleasure and pain washing over his face.

"Ow! damn it, princess"he says, but there's no real anger in his voice, just a hint of submission.

You start bouncing on his cock. He moans loudly as you start bouncing on him, his eyes rolling back in his head from the sensation."oh god, yes, just like that, princess, just like that"he gasps, his hands gripping your hips even tighter as he tries to hold on.

He's completely at your mercy now, completely under your control as you ride him. His body is shaking with pleasure, his moans growing louder and more desperate with each movement."please, please don't stop, princess, I'm so close"he begs, his voice filled with need and desperation.

You nipped his lip as you continued to ride him. He gasps in surprise as you bite his lip, the pain only adding to the pleasure he's feeling.

"fuck, that's it, keep going, don't stop"he says, his grip on you becoming almost bruising as he tries to anchor himself to reality.

You smiled and moaned as you brought a hand to his neck squeezing it. He gasps again, his eyes widening in shock as you squeeze his neck.

"oh god, princess, please don't stop, I can't handle it anymore"he says, his voice hoarse and desperate. The mix of pleasure and slight pain is driving him wild, pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

He's a mess, his body trembling and shaking as he struggles to hold back his release.

"please, princess, please let me cum, I can't hold back anymore"he begs, his eyes pleading with you.

"Cum for me" you say.

He doesn't need to be told twice.

With a loud moan, he finally lets go, his body arching up as he reaches his climax."ahhhhh, princess, I'm cumming"he gasps, his fingers digging into your hips so hard it almost hurts.

He rides out his orgasm, his body shaking and trembling as he fills you with his cum.He's panting and gasping for breath, his eyes still closed as he tries to regain his composure.

After a few moments, he opens his eyes and looks up at you, his gaze filled with a mix of satisfaction and adoration."that was... incredible"he says, his voice hoarse and breathless.

You smiled and hugged him. He returns the hug, wrapping his arms around you and holding you close to him."you're amazing, you know that?"he says, his voice filled with admiration.

He kisses the top of your head, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on your back.

"I'm serious, you're so damn perfect"he says, his voice soft and affectionate.

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24 | nosebleeds

isagi sent you a not-so-subtle wink before leaving you alone with rin, who looked very confused upon seeing you. it was your first time seeing rin this close, and you were suddenly running empty on your usual teasing comments. "um... want some company?"

"not really."

"oh," you reddened. "i can leave—"

rin cut you off as he turned away from you. "no. stay."

that's how you ended up watching rin practice from the sidelines of the field, insanely amused at how he could shoot so efficiently. it took you nearly ten minutes to work up the courage to interrupt his practice with a question that came out more as a statement. "show me how to kick it." you didn't wait for his answer before jogging onto the field.

rin stopped the ball with his cleated foot and tipped his head to the side. "use the side of your foot," he said while lightly tapping the ball in your direction and stepping back. he stayed a safe distance away from you as you caught the ball and 'dribbled' it near the goal. taking aim, you raised your foot and kicked the ball into the goal. you barely had time to cheer when a ball whizzed past your head. the goal lit up, and you spun around to find rin looking bored from the half-court line.

your jaw dropped. "i wanna try!" you were too far away to hear rin's amused scoff, but he raised his voice when he said, "okay, try."

as expected, you didn't use enough power, and the ball rolled to a slow stop right in front of the goal. you clapped your hands. "that's in."

"that is not in."

"it's literally on the line!"

"what line, y/n."

you stared at the ball and hummed. "i hate you."

"i know."

you played around a little more, though it was more of you watching him score, and decided to find an extra ball to kick against the wall. after watching rin, you noticed his kicks were much higher than yours and tried adjusting the angle of your foot. a few tries later, you kicked it hard and dropped to the ground with a shout when it ricocheted back at you. unfortunately, rin heard you and turned just in time to catch the ball with his face.

your hands immediately flew to your mouth as you watched him stagger. "oh my god!" it didn't hit hard enough to break anything, but there was a steady stream of blood dripping from his nose to his lips. you ran over and pressed the sleeve of your shirt to his face. "oh god, you're bleeding! are you okay? i'm so sorry!"

rin wanted to be mad, but seeing your genuine concern made him falter. and he laughed. the sound of it shocked you still because the man had never so much as smiled, and here he was laughing.

"oh god, i broke your head, didn't i?" that only made him laugh harder. "stop laughing! do i need to take you to a hospital or something?"

rin brought his hands up to wrap around your wrist and gently pulled your sleeve away from his face. "y/n. it's a nosebleed. i'm fine."

you released a heavy breath but couldn't pull all the concern from your gaze. "you sure?"

he smiled as he nodded and stared down at where your wrist hung, cupped between his hands. "i'm sure."

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[lvcky-g1rl-syndr0me]

hai bby! hru?

so idk if this is going to make sense but i've had this thought on my mind for a while and i wanted to request something if it's not too much to ask for.

so like, rich sunghoon who's very protective of y/n and is cold to everyone but y/n and their rich kid friend group. and rich y/n who even tho is rich, is still very kind and caring. they're both in school (college or high school) and they're like the "rich and popular" kids. so basically, y/n's super innocent and sweet and hoon is trynna figure out how to confess? can be angsty with fluff? and you can decide whether it's written or a smau.

i'm so sorry if this makes no sense 😓 and if you can't do it, that's totally fine too. hope you're well love!

-⭐

youre not for sale (request) ☘︎ park sunghoon

warnings: fluff, comfort, angst, mutual yearning, reader being a bit blind, i think thats all!! if there's anything else let me know!!

park sunghoon was in love with y/n l/n. that was a fact no one could deny. It was obvious to everyone. Well, everyone except one person. y/n. He was constantly buying them things, from flowers to expensive jewelry. but to y/n, he was just “being a really good friend”. to sunghoon, they were the kindest, sweetest, ad most attractive person he had ever met in his whole life. that brings us to now. sunghoon has been with jake all day, coming up with a speech to tell y/n he likes, scratch that, is in love with them. “what the actual fuck do i say to them man? ‘hey y/n i know were super close and all, oh by the way, i'm in love with you’? hell no. shes just- sweet, and, i dont wanna say fragile. but shes innocent. i dont wanna hurt her or confuse her.” so far, its going…not so great. “i really don't know what to tell you bro. you just need to grow a pair and tell her.” sunghoon gives him a glare, “easy for you to say, you got your girlfriend by just being pathetic and following her around like a puppy”. “OH FUCK YOU MAN” safe to say, jake didnt take too well to his jab. sunghoon felt like drowning in self-pity. his friends were no help, and with each passing day he fell for y/n more and more with no idea how he should confess to them. especially when everyone around them knew all of their business. y/n on the other hand, could not have been more oblivious. “i’m telling you noo, he does not like me like that”, they say. oh how wrong they were. sunoo looks at them as if they were insane, “are you serious right now y/n? that guy looks at you as if you created all things good in the world! i’m serious!”. in that moment, he thought they could never be more dense. 

a week went by of sunghoon helplessly wondering, crying for help to his friends, and buying flowers for y/n that reminded him of them. he sees y/n walking to their class and runs up to them. “y/n! Hey! um- do you wanna hang out later? Maybe like grab some lunch or get boba or something” he asks, desperately hoping that they say yes. “oh my god yes! i’ve been craving boba like crazy!” for a moment, sunghoon truly believed there was something in the universe on his side. he spent the next 3 hours trying to think up someway to confess. flowers? the ring they've been talking about wanting? unlimited trips to their favorite restaurant? he needed to come up with something, and fast.

the pair somehow end up back at y/n’s dorm, playing video games. sunghoon had just beat y/n at mario kart *again*, and y/n decided they needed a break. “god, how do you win every time?’ they grumble while walking to the kitchen. sunghoon replied before even giving a second

thought, “i’m just that good baby”. y/n had never turned around so fast in their life, “what?”. He froze, nothing coming out of his mouth, eventually, it all just started coming out before he could save himself. “i love you. you’re so amazing, and kind, and pretty. i don't even think i deserve you but i really hope you’ll give me a chance! i’ve been trying to figure out how to confess to you for so long and this really isn’t how i planned it but this is how its happening. you just make me so nervous but in a really good way and i just really hope you feel the same or you hear me out and at least let me take you out on one date.” he stops speaking abruptly as it all just happened so fast. silence filled the once loud room that was overflowing with their laughter. “sunghoon…” they trail off, “you really feel that way?” he doesn't respond and simply stares down at his feet in embarrassment and defeat. “i’m gonna go, i'll see you around.” he abruptly stands up and leaves with y/n protesting behind him and telling him to stay. he beat himself up the whole night, this isn't how he wanted it to go, not at all. he couldn't believe he let himself word vomit like that! he just blew it with the person of his dreams, he could never tell his friends about this. they’d definitely use it against him for life, and he can’t bear the thought of reliving his worst heartbreak.

y/n wasn’t completely sure what to do, or how to handle this. sunghoon liked them? there's no way. he’s handsome and kind, he's perfect. and he seriously likes them? as she runs through every possible scenario of how this situation ends in her head, she impulsively decides to go to his dorm. she hesitated before knocking on his door. sunghoon opened the door, to see, to his shock, y/n. “i really really like you too and i’ve never known how to tell you and when you just said everything to me i froze because i didn't know what to say! you're the most amazing guy sunghoon and i want this to work out. so please just tell me if you want to make this work too.” he stood in the doorway, his mouth parted in shock. he spoke quietly after a moment, “you really mean it?” y/n looks at him incredulously “are you kidding? of course i mean it!” sunghoon swore he felt his heart stop for a solid 5 seconds. “i thought i lost you for good, oh my god!” he sighs in relief. “you could never lose me don't be stupid.” he gives them a glare before wrapping his arms around them, not caring who in the hall saw. “does this mean i can take you on a date now?” he asked softly. “i mean obviously”

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197? I'm thinking Bucky is surprisingly calm because he's taken care of sick Steve both pre and post serum for so long that he knows the routine, but the other avengers are getting really worried at how violently ill Steve is. I've always figured with the serum when Steve does get sick it doesn't last as long but it's much more intense so he throwing up and having diarrhea to the point of nearly passing out, but then he's fin within 24 hours?

i just want ya'll to know i just woke up, saw this, and went oh my god thats so cute - i actually love it starting NEOWWW, by the way this is short and sweet, so, sorry haha (I'm not joking I woke up, checked tumblr and saw it - got started blah blah blah)

-Blue :3

Sick of it

Steve is an absolute disaster. He’s been hunched over the trash can for hours, shaking, sweat-drenched, and retching so hard Bucky’s genuinely surprised he hasn’t turned inside out yet.

Bucky? Completely calm. Just kneeling beside him, steady hand on Steve’s forehead, rubbing his back like this is all perfectly normal. Because, well, it kind of is. Steve doesn’t get sick often anymore, but when he does, it’s like his body is trying to evict his soul.

The rest of the team, however, is freaking out.

“Is he still throwing up?” Tony demands, standing in the doorway like he’s afraid to get too close in case whatever Steve has is contagious.

“Yep,” Bucky answers, completely unfazed.

“That’s—he’s been doing this for, what, eight hours?!”

“Sounds about right.”

Natasha crosses her arms, watching Steve barely lift his head before he groans and slumps against Bucky’s shoulder. “Should we call Bruce?”

Bucky shakes his head. “Nah. It’ll pass.”

Tony lets out a strangled noise. “Barnes, he looks like he’s dying.”

Steve, barely conscious, mumbles, “M’okay.”

“You’re not,” Bucky replies, pressing a cool cloth to Steve’s forehead. “But you will be.”

Tony drags a hand down his face. “If he’s not better by morning, I’m calling Banner.”

Bucky doesn’t argue. He doesn’t need to. By morning, Steve will be fine—exhausted, dehydrated, but fine.

Steve groans weakly, and Bucky keeps rubbing his back, voice steady as ever. “You’re alright, sweetheart. I got you.”

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Pair!: Ryan Reynolds x reader

Pronounces: he/him

[requests always open!]

Warnings: nude beach, ass eating, ass slapping, daddy kink, top Ryan Reynolds, bottom reader, creampie

Requested!!: Hey there! I'm in love your work quite a lot so I was wondering if it's possible you could write a Ryan Reynolds x m!reader fic that takes place on a nudist beach and the reader runs into Ryan on a restroom, so they just start casually talking about their sex habits or something related to it. Both Ryan and the reader get so aroused by the conversation so Ryan takes the reader to a secluded area on the beach and they start having sex until night with daddy kink involved and ass eating too. The next day they both wake up and snuggle a bit before the reader begins to suck Ryan's cock while he watches, hand's over his head.

Today was a very nice day at the beach..sorry let me be more clear. The nudity beach, yeah you heard me. A nudity beach, a beach where everyone can go fully nude. Who could honestly think of such a thing?? Because if you ever met that person you’d give them a big ol kiss because now you can stare at the naked men with their cocks completely out. You sighed happily going to the beach. Trying to find a spot to lay your stuff down, after finding somewhere to rest you laid down all your stuff and rested on your stomach. Enjoying all the stares that men would give you when they stared at your ass. Some would stare and some would even whistle at you. After an hour you needed to go to the restroom. Being you, you got some hot guys to look after your stuff while you were in the restroom. They were dumb jocks so yeah they would of course look after some pretty boys stuff. Going into the restroom you open the door walking in, you accidentally bumped into a strong chest. “O-oh! Sorry!” You apologised. He lifted his hands and smiled “no no that’s my fault I should’ve looked where I was going.” He said and you both just laughed it off. You stared down his body, he had nice ripped abs, strong looking arms, and his thighs were to die for.

And he had a huge dick. It was still soft and was still huge. He had a nice looking face. To be honest he was kinda hot. You blushed when he waved his hand “Heyy. My eyes are up here.” He tried to get your attention. Looking back at his face your face turned red. “S-sorry! The whole nudist beach always surprises me with hot guys- I mean it’s not like I said you were hot..- not like your not hot I-“ you ramble he just chuckles “no it’s fine I get it a lot. You’re quite cute actually.” You blush even harder, god this was so embarrassing..”yeah..mostly I don’t see anything better when having sex with other guys..” you look down and he blushes “really? I guess when you do it so many times you probably get bored.” You nod. Looking down you see his dick fully hard in a matter of seconds. And wow it was WAY huger than it was. He looks down and back and yours. You hadn’t even noticed you were hard. You both just awkwardly stare at each others cocks and blush. “What’s your name anyways?” He said “uhm it’s y/n..you?” “My names Ryan Reynolds. “Well..are we gonna do something about this?” He said raising his brows. You immediately nod he smirked grabbing your wrists. “My beach house isn’t that far away..we could, y’know maybe have some fun..what do you say?” You agree to go with him. Getting your stuff and waving goodbye to the happy guys with your phone number in their hands. After a few minutes of walking he opens the glass door of his beach house. A bed right beside the door. Dropping your stuff and putting your phone on a table. you wiped the sand off your feet and entered the house with Ryan. You sit down and lay on the bed. The fluffiest blankets you’ve ever felt. And the poofiest pillows ever. You sigh taking in the warmth. Forgetting you were naked the whole entire time Ryan just stares at your ass the whole time. He sits down beside you and rubs your inner thigh. You blush and look up at him. “So..wanna..y’know.” You nod. Straddling his lap, his cock still fully hard and against your ass, you rub your ass on his cock and he moans, you dive into his lips.

Tongues twisting and enter winging with each other. Drool running down both your chins and saliva mixing together. He pulls away a rope of spit connecting from both your tongues before breaking. He pushes you onto your stomach. He lays his hand on your ass harshly leaving a huge handprint on your ass. You yelp while He watches your ass jiggle from just a slap, smirking he spreads your cheeks licking his lips as he watches your pretty pink hairless hole clench on the cold air, he stars to lick the inside of your ass. You moan loudly reaching back to grip onto Ryan’s hair. Pushing him back into your ass, fucking your ass with his tongue to stretch your ass out for his cock, he stops and starts stroking his cock.

“When I fuck you, you call me daddy m’Kay?” You nod gripping onto the bedsheets.”y-yes daddy”

He slowly starts to ease the tip in before completely slamming in your ass. You moaned loudly eyes rolling back, your jaw slacked and drool running down your chin. He continues to slam into your ass on and on. His hips snapping into your ass, he watches your ass jiggle and ripple from every thrust, his thrusting getting even more faster than before, your belly bulging from the pressure of his cock hitting the inside of your stomach, “ngh! H-harder daddy!” After hearing that He grips onto your hips and slams harder in. He flips you onto your back to see your pretty red face. And teary eyes, he keeps slamming into you, moans bouncing off the walls, you guys were getting at it all night and to be honest you wish it didn’t end. His thrusting getting sloppy, he moans thrusting into you until he cums, your hole getting filled with so much cum it practically spilling out and covering your thighs and the bedsheets, he keeps thrusting before collapsing on the bed beside you, you and him cuddled together deciding to rest for tonight.

10:45am.

Waking up to Ryan next to you, you and him snuggle up together in the blankets. “Last night was..amazing.” You said he nods and holds you tight “yeah it was..but I’m still hard. Wanna give me head??” “Sure.” You flip the blankets off him, grabbing his cock and giving the tip kitten licks. He looks down at you petting your head pushing you down slowly on his cock lifting up his hands behind his head to rest, without gagging you suck on his cock. Up and down. He moans cumming yet again, you swallow up all his cum licking the cum off your fingers licking his fat cock clean, you lay down beside him. He kisses you on the lips and you kissed back. Smiling you guys rest for the day.

(FINALLY I FINISHED IT…I hope u guys enjoy this long(if it is) fic love yous :3)

[ayumigotabittoolonely]

Nyokum yullo

In the honour of my festival and my love for them i made this story of me and Suguru

- selfship, traditional. I mean no offense when I first started the story, I'm a half Indian , so I made sure , y'all don't feel as if I'm being racist, I live in the northeast side , and I'm from a tribal family fairly known as the "nyishi" tribe. Today we celebrate nyokum yullo. So , that's it!

𝐍𝐘𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐌 𝐘𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

“𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖?" Suguru raised a skeptical brow, staring at me like i had just suggested jumping into a cursed spirit’s mouth. “Ayum, are you serious?”

I huffed, crossing your arms. “Yes, Suguru. What’s the problem?”

“The problem?” He turned his phone screen towards you, an article with a bold headline glaring back: "Crime Rates Surge: Murders and Assaults Continue to Rise in India." He scrolled down, flashing another one. "India's Sanitation Crisis: The Reality of Trash-filled Streets." Suguru deadpanned. “You tell me.”

I snatched the phone from his hands and locked it. “You believe everything the news says?”

“Well, when I see videos of overflowing landfills and horror stories of tourists getting scammed, yeah, I kind of do.”

I groaned. “Arunachal is not like that, Suguru. It’s peaceful, full of mountains, rivers, forests. Trust me.”

His lips pursed, still not entirely convinced. But then i said something that sealed the deal.

“Besides… it’s Nyokum Yullo.”

He tilted his head. “And?”

I smiled, my eyes gleaming with something he rarely saw in me,pure, unfiltered excitement. “It’s my festival, Suguru. My people’s festival. And I want you to see it.”

Suguru sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. You knew that sigh. It was his ‘Fine, I’ll do it for you’ sigh.

“Alright,” he muttered. “Let’s go to Arunachal.”

𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋

The moment we both stepped out of the airport in Arunachal, Suguru froze.

The air cool, crisp, untouched by pollution hit him first. Then his eyes landed on the vast stretches of green, the mountains towering in the distance, their peaks dusted with mist. The roads were clean, the people walked leisurely, no honking, no overwhelming chaos.

His lips parted slightly. “…You didn’t tell me it was this beautiful.”

I smirked. “Told you.”

Suguru exhaled, running a hand through his dark hair as he took in the tranquility. This wasn’t the India he had imagined. No, this was different. It felt… untouched. Peaceful.

But nothing prepared him for the next shock.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

He was mid-sentence when i walked out, dressed in my Nyishi traditional attire.

Suguru blinked. Once. Twice. His mouth opened slightly, but no words came out.

The colors of my dress stood out vibrantly against your skin, the beaded ornaments resting perfectly against my frame. The way I carried myself with,pride, the elegance,made his chest tighten.

“…Oh my god,” he whispered.

I raised a brow. “What?”

“It’s like-” He gestured vaguely, struggling to form a coherent sentence. “Like you stepped out of a historical painting. Or a legend.”

My smirk widened. “You like it?”

Suguru exhaled sharply, shaking his head in disbelief. “I-Yeah. Yeah, I do.”

I shoved a bundle of clothes into his hands. “Good. Now put this on.”

He eyed the traditional male attire. “You’re making me wear this?”

“Yes.”

With a sigh, he relented. A few minutes later, Suguru Geto, the man who usually exuded an air of composed superiority, stood in front of you in full Nyishi attire.

I bit your lip to hold back a laugh. “Damn. You look—”

“Ridiculous?” he supplied.

“Handsome.”

Suguru blinked. “Oh.” His lips quirked up slightly. “Well. That’s unexpected.”

I grinned and then handed him something else. A Daao. A sharp, intimidating sword.

Suguru looked at it, then at you. “This is real.”

“Yeah.”

“…It’s sharp as hell.”

“Yeah.”

A slow, amused smirk stretched across his lips. “I think I love this festival already.”

"don't kill anyone"

"understood! No promises tho"

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐒

The Nyokum Yullo ground was alive with people. Laughter, music, and the rhythmic beats of traditional drums filled the air. Foreigners mingled with locals, eager to learn about the culture. Suguru took it all in, fascinated by the vibrant energy surrounding him.

After introductions, the dances began.

First, the boys were called to perform. You turned to Suguru. “Go.”

His brows shot up. “What? No way-”

I shoved him. “Suguru, you’re going.”

He groaned but obeyed, stepping into the line. The moment the music started, he moved,tentatively at first, watching the others, before slowly easing into the rhythm. And to my surprise, he wasn’t half bad. His natural grace adapted quickly, and soon, he blended in effortlessly.

I couldn’t help but smile.

Afterward, the mega dances began. This time, i joined in. The coordinated movements, the clapping, the synchronized beats it was exhilarating. But the highlight of the night was yet to come.

𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐌 𝐏𝐀𝐃𝐀

As the evening deepened, the festival’s energy reached its peak. The rhythmic beats of drums signaled the commencement of the Rikam Pada, a cherished folk dance of the Nyishi tribe.

I stood beside Suguru, the warmth of the community enveloping me. The anticipation in the air was almost tangible.

The dance began with a harmonious chorus, the singers’ voices weaving tales of love and legend. The dancers, primarily women, formed a semicircle, their movements synchronized with the melodious tunes. Each step was deliberate, starting with the right foot, followed by the left, creating a graceful sway that mirrored Arunachal’s undulating landscapes.

Their hands moved fluidly, wrists rotating to convey the dance’s narrative, while their waists swayed gently, adding depth to the performance. The dancers' expressions were serene, reflecting the spiritual essence of Rikam Pada, which is traditionally performed to express love and reverence.

Suguru watched, mesmerized. The soft percussion of feet tapping against the earth blended seamlessly with the drumbeats. The coordination was impeccable, a testament to the community’s dedication to preserving their heritage.

Feeling a nudge, Suguru turned to see me gesturing towards the dance area. With a playful grin, i pulled him forward.

“Come on.”

“You’re kidding.”

“You’ll be fine.”

The community welcomed us both, adjusting the formation to include the newcomers. I guided Suguru through the steps right foot, left foot, sway, hands his movements stiff at first, but gradually, he fell into rhythm. The crowd cheered at his effort, and i couldn’t stop laughing at the intense concentration on his face.

By the time the dance reached its crescendo, Suguru wasn’t just following the steps,he was feeling them.

Breathless, exhilarated, i exchanged glances. The applause echoed around, but all i could focus on was the shared joy, the deepened connection.

As the night continued, under the shimmer of festival lights, Suguru Geto, who had once hesitated, found himself falling in love.

Not just with the festival. Not just with the culture.

But with me.

[beef-brisket]

As the years ticked by, Lilith had no luck in finding the other two journals, but that doesn't mean she gave up.

Adam had left notes and notebooks filled with his work all over the place.

So, when she wasn't making a living running the Mystery Shack, she was studying everything she could about interdimensional travel. She wouldn't stop until she understood everything her brother wrote.

And slowly but surely, Lilith was understanding and learning. She even started repairing the portal.

Opening up a panel, she found some fried circuits. She carefully repaired them and placed the panel back.

Each thing she fixed, she tried turning it on. Nothing happened for nearly ten years. But finally, after fixing a broken wire that leads from the controls to the portal, the lights turned on.

Lilith: O-Oh my god...

Nothing happened but it was a start. A good fucking start.

She was getting closer.

It's been nearly twenty years since she lost Adam, but she knows if there's anyone that could survive Hell, it's him.

Lilith: I'm coming, Addy. I'm getting closer. I promise.

-

Adam sighed as he sat on his knees in front of Lucifer, who was laughing at something Mammon was going on about.

Their kids had long since moved out and is making their own, demonish name for themselves.

He wanted them to study science, but who was he kidding? There's jack shit in the way of science down here. So, they followed Lucifer's way of doing things.

Which was... fine.

Shifting, Adam looked down at himself. He was wearing his usual, revealing outfit, his hands bound in golden chains.

As much as he hated to say it, Lucifer was changing. He was different. Scary even.

Maybe Peter was right.

Adam sighed, thinking of his friend. He should have stopped all those years ago when he got sucked into the portal and came back screaming.

He cringed, remembering Peter's screams. It was... horrific.

Ozzie: And Adam? What do you think-?

Lucifer: Pft! Adam's a man of human sciences! He wouldn't have anything to offer this discussion-.

Adam: Well, actually, I've studied a lot about Hell while I've been down here-.

Lucifer: Pet~? Darling~? Did I give your permission to speak~?

Adam: ...No, Lucifer.

Lucifer: Good boy! Now, Ozzie, do not speak to him without asking~.

Ozzie sighed and rolled his eyes. Typical pride demon.

Falling for the Dream Demon

@adambrainrot I blame you lol I hope you like it.

-

Adam had always been brilliant, Lilith knew that her brother was going to do great things one day like find life on another planet or find the cure to cancer. She was always in awe of him when he would speak with such high intelligence that sometimes she got lost in what he was actually saying.

They were twins, bound together by blood and have always been close. She always looked out for her nerdy little brother and wouldn't let anyone hurt him.

Except, as they got older, she was the one to hurt him. Not physically, but when they were in senior year of high school together Adam was being offered scholarships left and right from schools all around the country and the one he wanted the most would take him over seas.

Lilith let her jealousy get the best of her and ruined his chances by messing with his project.

Adam, being the genius he was knew it was her.

It wrecked their relationship and he never forgave her.

Adam slammed his car door shut and stomped away to get into the driver's seat.

"Adam come on, I said I was sorry" Lilith was leaning on his car and he all but pushed her away.

Adam glared at her "I don't care about you watered down apology, Lilith, do you have any idea what your childish tomfoolery has cost me?"

She didn't understand why he had to talk like he was 80. "You still got into your second choice! That's good right?"

Adam got into his car and gripped the steering wheel, his 12 fingers nearly turning white from the amount of rage he felt. "You just don't get it and you never will." He's never held his sisters lack of intellect against her, not everyone could be a genius like him, but in this moment he couldn't believe how stupid she was.

Lilith felt her chest get tight, she didn't like this. "Addie please......"

"No, I'm going to follow my dream and no one, not even you will stop me." He's already said goodbye to their mother and father. He doesn't need to be here anymore.

Before she could say another word Adam sped off into the distance, leaving his old life behind.

-

As the years went by Adam got three PhDs and a doctorate, he wanted to major in the anomalies of the world and there seemed to be a huge influx of them in this place named Gravity Falls.

He bought a cabin in the woods to live in and work in.

That's where he met the woman that would help him with his study, Dr. Eve Gardener.

Adam decided to keep a log of journals to keep track of everything he found. He's always been different with no one understanding him.

But being a genius and having someone who's brilliant to help him can only get him so far. He's hit a dead end in where everything comes from.

"What can I do?" Adam mused to himself as he tapped the pen on his journal. So far him and Eve have only found gnomes that talk and throw up rainbows.

He decided to go to the library to find anything that might help him. That's when he came across a book on demons.

Dream demons.

-

Adam had everything set up, maybe he was desperate and wanted to make things work so badly and obtain materials for his research.

Adam took a deep breath, "No turning back now." He spoke the spell that made the pentagram on the floor glow a bright red. From the glow stood a man in a white suit and top hat, short in height but that didn't matter. His face shrouded in mystery from the shadow of the brim of his hat concealing his face. When he looked up his eyes were red and yellow glowing brightly.

"Well hello there.~" The demon spoke smoothly, his voice deep. "And who might you be?"

Adam couldn't believe this actually worked. "My name is Dr. Adam Kadmon, I...... Who are you?"

"The name is Lucifer Morningstar! At your service handsome! Now, I assume you've brought me here for a reason?" Lucifer grinned and tipped his hat to Adam, winking.

Oh, so the demon is a flirt. Wonderful. Adam felt his smoldering gaze on him, it was intense and he..... Weirdly didn't hate it.

"I'm doing research about Gravity Falls and..... I've come to a bit of a stand still." Adam set the book down never taking his eyes off the demon.

Lucifer smiled so wide, showing off all of his pearly white sharp teeth. "Oh of course! I can help you with anything, whatever your heart desires I can give it to you Adam. You want to be rich, have great power, or even unlock the secrets of the universe I can give it to you! But, you have to give me something in return."

"Oh?"

"Yes! You can't get something for nothing you know.~" Lucifer practically purred, he leaned on his cain as he looked the human up and down.

Adam shifted on his feet, if this demon was telling the truth then anything would be worth it. "What would you want?"

Lucifer hummed, "All I ask, is that you let me into your mind, body, and soul.~"

"My s-soul?" That..... Sounds like a huge deal.

"Yes! How else am I going to be able to supply you with everything you need and secure everything you've ever wanted?~ I'm not asking you to give it to me, not completely. What do you say? We have a deal?~"

Lucifer held out his hand, it was gloves in leather and erupted in a red flame.

Everything Adam ever wanted was being given to him on a silver platter and even though he shouldn't he wanted it more. It could be years before he makes a breakthrough and he didn't want to waste his time chasing his tail.

Adam gripped Lucifer's hand, surprised that it didn't hurt when the flame surrounded his as well. He yelped when Lucifer pulled him in and dipped him.

Lucifer was smiling but it was far from innocent. "All demon deals are sealed with a kiss.~" He captured Adam's lips in a kiss, the scientist felt like his face was a flame and his heart started to pound in his chest.

He liked it, but why?

-

Lucifer kept his word and helped Adam discover all the secrets and knowledge that he was promised.

Adam recorded everything in his journal and it got to be to the point where he ended up with three of them he learned so much.

-

"You didn't forget your end of the deal did you Adam?"

"Of course not Luci."

Those nights that they had grown closer and had partaken in sins of the flesh. He let Lucifer ravish his mind and body anyway he wanted.

He never wanted to let his demon go.

-

Lucifer wants him to build a portal, he didn't see a problem with it. Surely Eve will love to help him.

-

"Eve!?" Adam cried out, he had secured himself to the floor with rope. Eve didn't get the chance as the portal turned on and nearly sucked her in, her foot caught on rope.

She screamed at everything she saw on the other side. Adam pulled her back and turned it off.

Eve was shaking and talking backwards? "Eve?" He reached out for her and she screamed.

"You have to destroy that thing! It's not safe!"

"What!? But it's my life work!"

Eve looked behind Adam and saw Lucifer standing there and her blood ran cold. She couldn't do this anymore!! "I'm sorry Adam! I-I-I can't do this!" She got up and ran out, Adam called for her but his pleas fell on deaf ears.

-

Lilith made the journey to Adam's cabin in the snow. She had to see her brother. Knowing on the door Adam answered shocked to see his sister of all people. "Why are you here?"

"..... Mom died."

That got her in the door to stay for the night, Adam cried for the loss of their mom. But that didn't mean everything was smooth sailing between them.

But still, he showed her his work.

In the basement she marveled at the portal. "What's the big red button do?"

Adam's eyes went wide, "Lilith don't!"

But she hit the button, ever curious. The portal turned on and it sucked Adam inside.

"ADAM!!!"

The portal malfunctioned and black smoke came from it turning it off nearly exploding it. Lilith stared in disbelief, what the fuck had she just done?

-

Adam looked around panicked, he had never been in here before and he didn't know if he could leave.

A gloved hand gripped his chin and Lucifer smiled at him. "Welcome home darling.~"

[meidui]

tony's hands 🤤

[dazais-guardian-angel]

Asagiri and Harukawa could not have delivered a scarier Halloween chapter if they tried because what the fuck was this—

[sashabarkovonly]

I AM GOING FUCKING CRAZY 😵‍💫😩

[unproduciblesmackdown]

omgg lol [guy who won't stop going "more like scapeGOATED" voice] now hold! on!! lmao [same guy just saw encanto voice] Hold on!!!

[sigskk]

happy holidays :)

[ID: A reddish monochrome drawing of Sigma and Chuuya from Bungou Stray Dogs. They are standing side-by-side and looking into the camera.

Sigma is on the left and is noticeably taller than Chuuya. He's wearing a reindeer headband and is dressed in a light turtleneck sweater and a thick overcoat.

Chuuya is on the right and is wearing his hat with a holly leaf and berry decoration on it. He's dressed in his standard button-up and trench coat.

The background is a muted, dark red with lighter snowflakes drifting down. End ID.]

[silverselfshippingchaos]

I was rewatching the r.ed r.ain earlier and goodness he's so handsome

[attractthecrows]

brooo i hate having Dreams That Piss You Off i woke up all pissed off at NOTHIIINNNNNGGGGG

[medicinemane]

Mike johnson has so god damn much blood on his hands, obviously Ukrainian blood, but also plenty of American blood

Refusing to renew something that helps vets exposed to atomic blast and Americans who were downwind of the fall out... it's just sick. I can't fucking stand mike johnson, he's one of the worst scum to ever be in congress, and that's fucking saying something

"Johnson refused to allow House members to vote on bipartisan legislation to renew and improve the program"

Fucking quivering little pimple seems to have a real MO for just wringing his hands while insisting it's not his fault, he just can't do the one fucking part of his job of putting shit up to a vote... oh boo hoo, so sad, he'll just have to unilaterally let funding expire on things instead of literally just putting it up to our elected representatives to see if they want to vote yay or nay

Single handedly make the choices but it's not his fault when they work out how they do

Murderer