#jason adonis

[vietsoul]

Jason Adonis Unseen, 2009 - Jet Set Productions, dir. Chris Steele

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Jason Adonis

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jason adonis unseen 2009

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OMG

I miss all those magazines, but especially

Honcho and Inches.

There was a photographer who went by the name of Chuckpixxx who published in both magazines. He got the nicest photos from the point of view of a cocksucker. Which might explain why I liked his work so much.

♍ August 28th: Farmer’s Son, Jason Adonis.

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Jason Momoa

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FROM TOP TO BOTTOM Director: Chris Steele

Featuring: Jason Adonis Derrick Vinyard

©️ FALCON STUDIOS

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// OOC: Usando essa palhaçada como uma oportunidade pra postar um pouco das diferenças de Jason e Adonis.

Adonis sempre foi um cara sociável, festeiro, mulherengo, rato de academia e alguém que sempre falou o que vinha à mente. Tinha um jeito com as palavras, e muitas mulheres da Grécia sonhavam em um dia se casar com o príncipe. Era também um cara de muitos amigos e inimigos, mas que no fim do dia nunca se sentiu livre o suficiente pra fazer o que queria por conta da realeza da Grécia e de sua cultura de que deveria sempre mirar alto. E isso incluía sua escolha para se casar: queriam que fosse uma mulher rica ou com algum título de nobreza. Por ter uma imagem a zelar, o homem sempre teve problemas em se expressar, e por isso recorria à poesia de vez em quando, que se tornou muito popular entre seus fãs. No fim, quando se apaixonou por uma plebeia, achou que não poderia confiar nem nos próprios amigos da realeza sobre desejar uma vida simples, até porque ele já não queria ter a imagem de algo que esperavam dele. Por isso, decidiu partir e começar uma vida nova sem contar pra ninguém além de seu guarda real.

Jason, por outro lado, é um homem mais recluso. Sempre teve poucos amigos em quem confiava com sua vida, encontrando paz em dias que podia só preparar doces e confeitar bolos, além de sempre se desafiar com receitas novas. Também não teve muitos relacionamentos duradouros, mas sempre gostava de sonhar alto com os livros de romance que conseguia ler no tempo livre. Por muito tempo sonhou em ter um negócio de sucesso com a padaria da sua família, e estava indo por um bom caminho até que seu pai colocou-os numa dívida absurda. Foi compreensivo com a situação do mais velho, mas sua natureza ansiosa o fez cair de cabeça na farsa que o príncipe Adonis planejou.

Na aparência, Adonis é um homem mais forte e um pouco mais alto que Jason. A cor dos seus olhos também não são iguais; Adonis tem olhos castanhos e os de Jason são mais claros. O cabelo de Jason também é um loiro mais claro, mas não é muita gente que nota porque Adonis sempre manteve o cabelo curto. As marcas de nascença também são diferentes.

Nas imagens, usei o FC do Adonis em "Purple Hearts" como base.

Ninguém vai acreditar na pobre da garota da thread.

[vietsoul]

Jason Adonis & Marc Stone Man of the Year, 2002 - Jet Set Productions, dir. Sean Raines

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Jason Adonis

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@notprinceadonis

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I'm dying, this is tto funny.

Danny: What are you doing?

Dan: Setting up a dating profile. I think I'm ready to get out there now that we moved to Gotham.

Danny: That's great, Dan! I'm proud of you

Dan: Thanks. I'm a little nervous if I'm honest. I killed all life on earth before dating sites really took off, so I'm not too sure if I'm going to be good at this.

Danny: The first step is admitting you were wrong and trying anyway. I think this will go well—look, you already have someone interested!

Dan: That was fast! Let's see here. He's the same age as me. He loves classical books, musicals, plays, and long rides on his motorbike. His hobbies include writing and cooking, and he volunteers at the library for books with kids.

Danny: Sounds like a nerd, but that's a good start. Someone friendly and calm. This date can be a fun first time to help you dip your toes in the dating scene!

Dan: Yeah, I think you're right. I'm going to give him permission to talk to me.

Danny: What's that? *Points to approval notification*

Dan: This site only lets you see pictures once you agree to talk to someone. The creators put this in to eliminate hookups. I don't know if it's working, but now I can see his album.

Danny: Don't keep me waiting! Click on them.

Dan: Don't get your hopes up. Based on his profile, he's likely to be as skinny and scrawny as you.

*Photo Album of Jason Todd loads*

Dan/Danny:

Danny: Quick! Send him a yes for a date before he has time to see your pictures!

Dan: I'M TRYING

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❝ i’m stuck in a DAMN snowstorm with you﹗ ❞ // @notprinceadonis

❛  ―  Oh  my  Lord.  Shut  the  fuck  up  !  ❜  o  incômodo  era  palpável  quando  reagan  perdeu  a  paciencia.  estava  sendo  obrigada  a  dividir  o  carro  com  adonis,  o  insuportável,  só  porque  tiveram  a  brilhante  decisão  de  irem  à  paris  no  mesmo  horário.  era  para  ser  uma  viagem  rápida,  mas  foram  obrigados  a  parar  o  carro  um  tempo  por  conta  da  tempestade  de  neve.  ❛  ―  Incrível  como  você  consegue  ser  mais  insuportável  que  o  normal  em  um  espaço  pequeno.  É  bom  você  ficar  quietinho  senão  vou  te  atirar  nessa  tempestade  !  ❜

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Day 13: Size Kink w/ Jason Todd

another night of working until 11pm, girl help they making me do work @ my job

if i said i wanted this boy carnally, in a way that was not and never will be biblical, what then

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There were a lot of upsides to Jason being massive. You never had to climb up on the counters to get things from high up anymore. He was basically a heater that kept the bed a nice, toasty warm that you loved to sink yourself into. His clothes drowned you thanks to his tall height and beefy muscle ratio.

He could also bench press you like it was nothing.

But the best part of Jason being a tank of a human being?

“Fuck,” you whimpered as his tongue lapped at your clit. You grabbed the edge of the doorframe and threw your head back as your legs began to shake. There was no need to worry about falling. Jason had your legs firmly held over his shoulders as he held you up and ate you out against the wall like it was nothing.

It had started in the kitchen like most of your Sunday mornings do. Pretty early on in your relationship, Jason had established that he wanted a time where the two of you weren’t vigilantes or baristas or anything but just the two of you. He loved making breakfast with you, the smell of coffee grounds brewing and eggs frying soaking into the fabric of your apartment. Jason savored these moments of peace and so the two of you ensured that you didn’t have anything to do before noon on Sundays.

And if that routine typically included mind blowing sex, well, tough. Take one look at the walking, talking Adonis that was Jason Todd and try to argue that you wouldn’t climb him like a tree.

“Fuck, Jase!” you whimpered as your orgasm settled and he pulled away from your cunt, his chin slick and shiny with your juices. His tongue darted out to lap up any excess from his chin and he hummed in approval.

“Your fault,” he grunted. “You knew exactly what you were doing when you bent down to grab the dish soap. Wearing no fucking panties like a little slut. You wanted this all morning, didn’t you?”

“You’re easy to convince,” you teased. He grabbed your ass and pulled you closer, his lips pressing kisses to your inner thighs, your navel, your pussy. Your fingers tightened in his hair and you held on as he stood up straight and carried you into the bedroom. Jason tossed you easily onto the bed and stripped off his shirt and pants.

He wasn’t wearing boxers. Hypocrite.

Jason kneeled on the edge of the bed and planted his hands on either side of your head. He dipped his head down to kiss you, softly and sweetly and so fucking dirty with the taste of you still on his tongue.

“Gonna fucking kill me one of these days,” he whispered against your lips. You smirked, but it fell apart into a soft sigh as he trailed kisses down your jaw, neck, and then to the tops of your breasts.

“You love me,” you huffed out. He raised his head so his chin rested on your stomach and you melted at the look in his eyes. One of your hands came up to cup his cheek and he smiled before kissing your palm.

“I do. I love you a lot, sweetheart.”

And then he enclosed your nipple between his lips and sucked. Your back arched off the bed as you grabbed the back of his head and held him against you, but you knew he could break out of your hold in seconds. He grinned against your sensitive skin and pulled away from your tits so he could move up and kiss you again.

You felt him press against you, thick and long and hard. Jason’s cock was a beauty to behold. It was also the largest dick you had ever taken.

He always worked you up to it with one, two, maybe even three orgasms before he even came close to fucking you. Sometimes you desperately whined and begged for him to just get on with it because you craved the feeling of him filling you. The stretch burned in such an addictive way that you woke up craving him in a way no dildo could satisfy.

“Please,” you whimpered into the kiss.

“Shh, baby, I gotcha. I’m gonna make you feel so good, okay?” His teal eyes held your gaze as he reached down and guided the head of his cock into your waiting hole. Your lips parted in a silent gasp as he slowly rocked his hips into yours. You had taken him plenty of times, but it was still always an adjustment at first.

Once seated inside of you, Jason pulled his hand away from where you two met and rested it over your lower stomach. “God, I can feel myself.”

“Fuck, Jason, you can’t just say that and not fuck me,” you groaned.

“Sorry, baby. I don’t want to break you. You’re just so small.” He rolled his hips and you grabbed at his broad shoulders. Your nails dug into his back and he buried his face in the crook of your neck, peppering small kisses across your collarbone.

The two of you would stay in bed until at least noon when Jason would carry you to the bathroom, draw you a bath, and you two would discuss your plans and obligations for the week. Then you would get boba, buy groceries for the week, and clean up the apartment.

All with a delicious ache between your legs.

Yeah, Sunday’s were your favorite day of the week.

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Hey! Would you do a list of names from Greek mythology? Male, female, and gender-neutral! Thanks!

Greek Mythology Character Name Ideas

-> feel free to comment suggestions, I'll do my best to add them to the list.

Male:

Damon

Hector

Jason

Zeus

Hermes

Adonis

Apollo

Argus

Linus

Helios

Mentor

Midas

Nestor

Achilles

Alexander

Eros

Hyperion

Theseus

Simon

Patroclus

Prometheus

Myles

Diomedes

Troy

Female:

Athena

Daphne

Helen

Penelope

Phoebe

Selene

Iris

Clio

Cassandra

Thalia

Gaia

Anthea

Larisa

Harmonia

Aella

Chloe

Calypso

Adrasteia

Medea

Cora

Hermione

Melia

Hera

Rhea

Acantha

Melete

Gender-Neutral:

Atlas

Paris

Ajax

Leander

Neilos

Lykos

Priam

Xanthos

Zephyr

Dione

Ione

Circe

Pallas

Themis

Anthen

Carme

Echo

Xanthe