#in character musings

[ponyexpress-inspector-beaumont]

My favorite thing is when I first get onto ships, they aren't sure what gender I identify with because of my appearance and my title as Dr.

It's very funny.

[enigmaticvariation]

yellowjackets fans who don't fuck with taivan are the weakest links. you all will see two skinny feminine white girls stand next to each other and wax poetic about how much they mean to each other and their beautiful homoerotic longing but the moment there's a canonical lesbian relationship between a black woman and her butch girlfriend suddenly you don't give a fuck. "Oh, but tai cheated on her wife.." THEY EAT PEOPLE!!! THEY'RE ALL MURDERERS!!!! WHY ARE WE POLICING THEIR MORALS SIT DOWN AND ENJOY THE TOXICITY LIKE THE REST OF US!!!

[blackkatdraws2]

[Toon x Mobster] drawn for fun, he doesn't know how to hold that thing wwwwww

[scriptastra]

[spf-musings]

Mobei-Jun never got the hang of the summer heat at An Ding Peak but this king makes do

Bonus!

[illiaccrest]

Based on what the subtle dialog in his backstory implies about what the slave masters used him for...I can't bring myself to imagine Aventurine as being totally normal about intimacy...😩

[nothatsmi]

Haikyuu S1 screenshot redraw doodle dump! (part 1)

These were so fun to make. I'll upload more.

I do this thing where I screenshot quite literally everything in this, which is both very useful and fun - and a bit creepy cause my screenshot gallery has like a thousand screenshots of volleyball dudes, but I'm having a hell of a good time for sure.

[ace-inthehole]

Just thinking about a pretty old man <3

[18+] Mdni

Top gn reader. Amab or afab w/ a strap I left it vague.

Inspired by @rodolfoparras :)

When you first start your advances, he pushes you off. Because he's already an old man, hair greying, joints creaking, with eyes that have seen far too much. He can't ruin a pretty young thing like you, but oh boy does he want to. It takes everything in him to reject you, let you down lightly, because he wants you just as much as you want him. Maybe more.

It's not hard to notice his wayward glances and sneaked looks, a deep hunger in his eyes, wanting and full of desire. It's rather adorable, seeing him try so hard to suppress his urges and feelings, because he isn't convincing anyone with that act. Not you, and not himself.

But with your persistence, that little facade of his begins to crack. It starts small, maybe a few long conversations over drinks in some dingy bar or a deep chat under the view of the cityscape. His longing gaze becomes more and more passionate, heavy with lust as he takes you in. He still looks away when you meet his eyes, cheeks flushed under his beard as he grumbles some poor excuse.

Fleeting looks become yearning gazes, a brush of your hands become intertwining the under the table. He's breaking, and it's because of you.

And when you finally bed him, he's nothing short of a mess. Splayed out bare before you on your bed, gasping and crying out at every touch. It isn't his first time, far from it, but man does it feel like it is. Every touch from your warm hands on his skin, your breath fanning over his neck or your lips on his face send pleasant and hot hums through his body.

It's embarrassing, it's shameful, every part of him on display before you, but your loving eyes that see nothing but beauty makes his heart clench.

He can hardly get it up anymore, just barely half hard when you're pressing into him, but it feels so good he doesn't have the mind to be embarrassed. When you kiss him you taste the bitter ash lingering from the cigarette he smoked earlier, but his noises are more than sweet enough to make up for it.

When he comes, he's gasping and throwing his head back, body convulsing as he desperately clings onto you. A beautiful sight really, such a man in pieces under you. Pieces that you tear apart with ardor and put back together again lovingly. He lets you do so, becoming putty at your fingertips and moulding into any form you shape him into.

He's reduced to a crying, sniffling little mess with his release splattered on his stomach, but he stares up at you with such pure adoration. He settles into your arms after you clean yourselves up, head resting on your chest and arms wrapped tightly around you.

Truly, an adorable old man.

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So this is my first time writing smut lol. Go easy on me, thanks. This was written with Price in mind but I decided to keep the character ambiguous.

[pinkravat-art]

messy gomen

[im-an-apollogist]

✨️THE NINE MUSES✨️

Calliope (Muse of epic poetry)

Clio (Muse of history)

Polyhymnia (Muse of sacred hymn)

Euterpe (Muse of flute playing)

Terpsichore (Muse of dance)

Erato (Muse of erotic poetry)

Melpomne (Muse of tragedy)

Thalia (Muse of comedy)

Urania (Muse of astronomy)

[ponyexpress-inspector-beaumont]

Dewy finish this.

Glowing finish that.

Honey, you look like you haven't washed your face in a few days. You look sweaty, greasy even.

[He's talking to himself in front of his mirror as he washes his face, cleaning the makeup off of it.]

[resourcesofaqueen]

Thematic Headcanons. A series of subject-specific headcanons you can ask your favorite blog and muse.

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[softvalentines]

pairing: clark kent x reader cw: smut, afab reader, oral sex (f receiving), overstimulation, possessive/obsessive behavior, panty stealing + masturbation with stolen clothing, cum play, mild dacryphilia (crying), implied somnophilia, power imbalance themes (due to clark's strength), fixation/infatuation kink elements, praise kink

clark kent is a good boy.

that much isn’t up for debate, near feels factual in a way that’s more bone-deep than a simple observation. there’s something about the way he listens to you like your voice is gravity itself, like the earth would stop spinning if you told it to, and he’d simply follow suit. like it physically pains him not to obey. nods his head like a schoolboy, cheeks going warm, glasses slipping down his nose, the dark blue of his eyes going glassy the second you so much as suggest something he could do for you. wide, earnest blue eyes, so soft they almost ache to look at when he glances up from between your thighs. the way his brows pinch when you sigh his name, like it physically hurts him to not be inside you.

he’s careful too — always careful, which seems ridiculous when you think about it. when you’ve got a man with hands big enough to crush coal to diamond and he’s kneeling between your thighs like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do. he eats pussy like it’s an art, like it’s a duty, like it’s his reward for walking around so soft-spoken and sweet all day. you swear the first time you let him taste you, he damn near cried.

clark always starts slow. a long, deliberate stripe from your hole to your clit, tongue broad and hot, so heavy it makes you twitch. every single time, he bucks into the bed beneath him, rutting down against the mattress with a strangled noise in his throat, like he can’t help it. mutters something soft under his breath that you can never quite catch — something in that old kansas drawl, reverent and filthy at the same time.

“god… you taste so fuckin’ good, sweetheart.”

and then it’s like something unravels in him. he pulls away for just a second, dragging the flat of his tongue over his lower lip, eyes glassy, lips shiny. his glasses always fog up — every goddamn time — slipping a little down the bridge of his nose as he stares at your cunt like it’s some ancient relic he’s been lucky enough to find.

he experiments too. brings a thick, testing finger to your soaked entrance, the pad of it teasing around your hole before he sinks it in to the knuckle. he whines. literally fucking whines at the way you clench around him. his breath hitches, his hips stutter against the bed, and he curls his finger just so, pressing against that spot that makes you jerk.

“oh, baby… yeah, that’s it. so good for me. so fuckin’ pretty when you do that.”

and you don’t stand a chance after that. because clark eats pussy because it makes him feel good. it isn’t for show. it’s because the taste of you is the closest thing to heaven he figures he’ll ever be allowed to have. he drinks you down like a man starved, nosing at your clit, humming low in his throat until your thighs tremble. his biceps flex when you try to squirm away — huge and warm and unyielding as they wrap around your hips, pinning you down to the bed like you weigh nothing.

he doesn’t stop when you cum. no, he groans like it’s his own release and keeps his mouth on you, tongue dragging relentless circles over your overstimulated clit, fingers still curling inside you until your voice goes hoarse and your legs spasm.

“c’mon, baby… gimme one more. you can do that for me, right? so good, baby… so good.”

in the end, he pulls back with your arousal glistening on his chin, cheeks, and nose, his hair a mess, eyes glassy, lips swollen. his glasses askew, barely hanging on, like the poor things had given up the fight half an hour ago. he looks wrecked. like a man who’s spent too long drinking from a cup he knows he’s not supposed to touch, but can’t stop himself from going back for more.

but see — with good always comes bad, whatever bad means for a man like clark kent. and for him, it comes in the form of a terrible, aching, ruinous panty-stealing problem.

it started as a one-time thing. you’d been asleep, room smelling like sweat and sex, and your discarded lace panties lay at the edge of the bed. he hadn’t meant to. really. but then his hand brushed the fabric, and it was damp with you, and something in his gut twisted up sharp. he brought them to his face before he could stop himself, nosing against the crotch, dragging his tongue over the soaked patch. pink turning dark where his tongue drags over the crotch. 

he came in his fucking pants. just from that.

and it only got worse from there. now it’s a habit, a desperate indulgence he tells himself he’ll quit and never does. pink, expensive lace wrapped around his cock, sticky with pre-cum as he thrusts into it in the dark of his bedroom, biting down hard on the pillow to muffle his groans. panting, cheeks flushed deep, hair clinging to his forehead as he fucks himself stupid with your scent in his lungs.

“fuck… fuck, baby… oh god—”

and when he cums, it’s messy. thick, hot ropes of it, clinging to the fabric, dripping over his knuckles as his hips jerk. his whole body tightens up, a long, broken moan of your name falling from his lips like a prayer.

but clark can’t steal. not from you. no matter how low he sinks, it scratches something raw in him to keep them. so he always gives them back. sometimes it’s hours later, sometimes days — but he does. he’ll slide them back into your drawer when you aren’t looking, or tug them up your thighs when he’s got you in his lap, the fabric still sticky and heavy with the obscene amount he spilled into it. mouth moving in a desperate, pleading whisper. “don’t be mad, please don’t be mad… just needed you so bad, baby, couldn’t help it, couldn’t stop thinkin’ about you…”

and you’ll forgive him. because he’s good.

good boy. but not that good.

[redhandedstag]

005 , SPLASH OF RED

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[aza-trash-can]

No more Jason calling Tim "replacement" in fanon

Jason should call him "pending lawsuit"

Consider:

Tim as Red Robin: *patrolling through crime alley* Jason: Hey! No pending lawsuits allowed here! I'm not a damn lawyer! Tim: I will bust Two-Face out for this I sweAR TO GOD-

[wuntrum]

happy pride month!!!! lesbian vampire postcard to celebrate (join the postcard club here 🧛‍♀️)