#lil manhandling!!
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golswia · 9 months ago
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THE wall slam scene with my reverse gremlins 🧡
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bird-inacage · 8 days ago
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The Heart Killers EP1 | Bison + Trigger-Happy
This was the moment that had me bent over in two laughing. Fadel's face. BITCH WE HAD TO RELOCATE BECAUSE YOU DUMB DUMB.
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madamemiz · 6 months ago
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hi hello would like sun fnaf to get grabby touchy w me pls and thank you
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succubusjuice · 2 months ago
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lets-go-banana-fishing · 2 years ago
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Will forever point out Eiji's tiny blush when Ash pulls him closer for the shooting training
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plistommy · 6 months ago
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My biggest pet peeves are when Steve is made to be this big beefy guy when he got little bit more muscular or when when Eddie is made to be smaller when those two guys are the same height and literally pretty much the same size like WHAT size difference?? :(
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bylertruther · 2 years ago
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50s or 60s au idk where homophobia isn't like um. real <3 and will is a poor prep and mike is a rich greaser and it's all cute and gay.
will wants mike to give him a ride on his motorcycle and pouts at him until he relents (as if mike hasn't been daydreaming abt this scenario for ages). mike's brain short circuits the first time he feels will hold on to him, and his heart threatens to leap out of his chest whenever he starts giggling and woo!-ing in his ear.
they often share a milkshake at benny's burgers where will talks and talks and talks and mike makes the conscious and incredibly valiant, taxing effort to pay equal enough attention to both him and his lips. (will flicks some of the milkshake glass's condensation at him and tells him my eyes are up here, mike.)
mike lets will eat the cherry n kisses away the whipped cream from the corner of his lips. he very chivalrously and mercifully does not comment on how red will blushes after, because he's a very good boyfriend. (he waits until later to bring it up ofc, specifically when will's gotten a little smug and off-guard.)
will is always locking arms with him and mike is always putting his arm around will's shoulders. mike gives will his leather jacket when will's cold and will ignores mike's many protests and just shoves his still-warm sweater over mike's head whenever he's CLEARLY shivering but refusing to so much as admit tht it's even a bit nippy outside.
will fixes his hair for him after and tells him while giggling that he looks like an angry bird right now. mike just blows his hair out of his face and glares at him without any bite to it bc he turns into a softie around will sure but also bc he's kind of screaming inside at the fact tht will's sweater smells just like him which means he'll smell just like him now and it's so warm and Oh My God He Was Wearing This And Now I'm Wearing It And That's Kind Of Like A Hug If You Think About It And—
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cupiidzbow · 11 months ago
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ummm thought abt him (🦍🏄‍♂️🌊) grabbing me gently by the waist and pulling me up closer to his face so he can get a good look at me before bringing me up for a kiss and got violently ill in the best possible way sorry
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ap-kinda-lit · 1 year ago
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Me @ Vegeta
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pickletrip · 1 year ago
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The way he cares for Ai Di without actually saying he cares.
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Is that an intentional/unintentional neck peck?!?!?
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bunny-priiince · 8 months ago
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You look so good there under my boot, baby, so pretty. Don't move yet, I trained you better than that, sweetheart.
Good. Good, that's it.
My big, mean guard dog, you look so good on your knees for me.
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disillusionedd · 2 months ago
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more than anything rn i want to be on my knees for a handsome butch with hands in my hair while i mouth at their strap through their denim jeans
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danmeiljie · 1 year ago
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Gong Jun Manhandling Go Fighting Universe
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snowball-doie · 2 months ago
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big dick!corruption kink jeno.. HEAR ME OUT. He's just sooooo big and thick that his baby starts crying :( but he just can't help himself shes just soooo tight. Jeno talking u thru it and holding ur hand IM DIZZY, the small grunts he does while he tries so hard to hold back and not bottom out immediately >///< frothing at the mouth your posts / rants awaken smth in me I am jumping thru the screen pussy first right onto jenos meat don't even play
can i be foul / so unholy rn. i dont think jeno could hold back, and i deadass wouldn't want him to-- IM THROWING ROMANCE OUT THE WINDOW FOR .00002 SECONDS OK WALK WITH ME!!!!!!!!!! him trying his best, right. "ah, fuck, baby, you're squeezing my tip, how'm i gonna get the rest in?" and he's just hesitating there, warming the tip of his cock in you, slowly inching forward while trying his best to be the good, perfect, romantic, caring, gentle partner he's supposed to be. but fuck, he just cant help himself! you feel too fucking good-- "im so sorry, baby.............. fuck......... hold my hands. ya, just like that. deep breath. good girl." and suddenly he's pushing in all the way, watching as you squirm and cry beneath him...... and he hates that he loves the sight so much. you're so full of him. you're trying so hard to regain your sanity on his cock. he's just so in love with seeing you fucked-out and all he's done is put himself in you ONCE.
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quietlyblooms · 3 months ago
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PREFERENCES — SEXY SUNDAY EDITION. explicit below the cut. feel free to steal & repost for your own muse(s) .
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bold = yes
bold + italics = favorite
italics = maybe or partner dependent
nothing = no strong opinion
striked = never
INTEREST!
submissive / dominant / prefers to top / prefers to bottom ( at the beginning ) / likes to switch / heterosexual / gay / lesbian / bisexual / pansexual / asexual / demisexual / enjoys sex with men / enjoys sex with women / enjoys sex with genderfluid , agender , demigender , or non binary individuals / enjoys sex with all genders regardless of identity / enjoys sex with multiple people at a time ( only if she's in a closed poly relationship ) / enjoys intimacy with women / enjoys intimacy with men / enjoys intimacy with genderfluid, agender, demigender, or non binary individuals / enjoys intimacy with all genders regardless of gender / initiates / waits for partner to initiate / spits / swallows / morning sex / night sex / sex any time / no sex drive / low sex drive / average sex drive / high sex drive / hypersexual / fluctuating sex drive
BODY & APPEARANCE.
slender build / medium build / athletic build / muscular build / curvy build / voluptuous / chubby build / wears boxers / wears boxer briefs / wears lingerie / goes commando / shaves / trims / waxes / goes natural / naturally smooth / cup size a b c / cup size d-f/ 1-5” in length / 6-9” in length / 10” or over in length
SOUNDS.
silent / quiet ( tries to be at first out of shyness ) / loud / grows in volume over time / bites hand / bites partner / bites pillow to muffle self / calls out partners name / curses / fakes / exaggerates / prefers a quiet partner / prefers a loud partner / prefers a partner who grows in volume over time / turned on by dirty talk!!! / turned off by dirty talk
TURN-ONS & KINKS.
having their hands pinned / pinning partner’s hands / having own hair pulled / pulling partner’s hair / being watched ( by their partner ) / being watched ( by a third party ) / watching their partner / receiving oral / giving oral / giving praise / receiving praise / biting or marking / being bitten or marked / spanking / being spanked / teasing / being teased / having toys used on them / using toys on their partner / giving anal / receiving anal / choking / being choked / giving vaginal / receiving vaginal / being tied up / tying partner up / being worshipped / worshipping partner / humiliating / being humiliated / degrading / being degraded / knife play / blood play / being pegged / pegging partner / partner wearing lingerie / wearing lingerie / whipping / being whipped / roleplay ( would depend on the scenario but she'd try ) / titfucking / cockwarming
PLACES.
bedroom / shower / bath / pool / ocean / kitchen / home bathroom / public restroom / car / tent / alleyway / field / forest / university / empty or abandoned building / library / rooftop / terrace / dressing room / elevator / parking lot / museum / cemetery / beach / closet / hospital
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writinggremlin · 6 months ago
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How about Call of Duty: Held at sword/gunpoint for the Cafe Pals? (Those three sound super fun BTW, haha!)
-- @whumperofworlds
Those three are definitely super fun!! Especially Mars; he's a little gremlin sometimes. He loves to tease Jacky and Sunni, and you'll figure out the reason why by the end of this story lmao.
I don't usually whump these three -- I usually just use them for cute and funny bits in the background -- but that just makes the moments where I do whump them hit even better. So, here we go.
Call of Duty: Held at sword/gunpoint, for the Cafe Pals (Jacky, Sunni, and Mars)
The prompt is from this ask game here! Enjoy!
Cw (under cut): Gun, Robbery, Brief Manhandling, Blood
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Held at Gunpoint (Near Miss)
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It was a normal day for Jacky, who was humming along to a song that was quietly playing over the speakers. A sigh escaped her as she finished wiping down the counter, and she took a step back. Pushing up her glasses by the bridge, she looked up at the seating area.
There were only a few other people here at the time, and Sunni had just gotten back into the kitchen after handing an older gentleman his usual order. It never really got busy here -- this place had never really gotten popular -- but she couldn't help the feeling of pride that warmed her heart. This was her place; her child, even, and she loved it as such.
She also felt a bit of pride towards Sunni and Mars too, though especially so for Sunni. They had known each other for years now; she was the first person Jacky hired on. It couldn't of have been an easy choice for her to make (even though she was the one who made the offer to help), and Jacky never fully understood why this beautiful dork of a blonde stuck around, especially when she clearly had an interest and amazing potential in pursuing other careers like fashion and design, but she was forever grateful for her help and support nonetheless.
Besides, there was something special about her presence that made it really fun and easy to hang out with her. She was an amazing friend. Sweet, kind, supportive, compassionate...
The jingle of bells rung through the air as the door opened, pulling Jacky back out of her thoughts.
"Hello! Welcome t--"
The words were choked short in her throat as she was met with the barrel of a pistol. Slowly and cautiously, she raised her trembling hands.
"Open the register."
Her eyes flicked up to the masked figure. They were wearing all black, and fixed her with a stern stare.
Everything had suddenly gone deathly silent, save for her quickening breath and the song that didn't seem to match the mood anymore.
She nodded her head towards a jar on the counter, "There's the tip jar if you--"
"Now!"
Two pairs of footsteps came running out from the back; both abruptly coming to a halt somewhere out of Jacky's line of sight.
"What the hell is going o--"
"Shit--"
Shit.
Jacky glanced towards their direction, "Mars, Sunni," She spoke carefully and clearly, "Stay back. Keep your hands up. No sudden movements." She's dealt with a theif or two in the past, but this was the first time any of them had been held at gunpoint. She looked back to the person in front of her, daring a glare, "Don't hurt them."
"Do as I say, and nobody gets hurt." They shot a warning glare to the other two.
Swallowing back the bile creeping up her throat, she gave the slightest of a nod, "Ok. Deal. I'm going to open--"
"You're seriously going to just let them take everything without a fight?! I bet that's not even a real g--"
"MARS!!" Jacky and Sunni both sho--
BANG
Jacky flinched when the gun moved to aim towards the others. A couple patrons screamed, the sounds nearly drowned out by the noise.
Holy shit-- Holy shit-- Please be ok-- Please let them be--
"Fucking-- Mars!! Are you ok?!"
"Y-yeah... I-- I'm--... It didn't-- I wasn't, hit."
Jacky let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. Though that relief was short lived, as the gun was aimed right back at her once more.
"Take that as your only warning." Their cold glare was more than enough proof for Jacky to understand that they meant it, "Register. NOW!"
"Ok! Alright! Sorry!" Jacky carefully, yet quickly moved to press the buttons needed to unlock the register. The drawer popped open with a ding, and she flinched as the gun moved again. This time it lowered down to the counter, as the criminal hoisted themself over. She stepped back, attempting to stay out of their way.
"Here, just take it all and lea--" Apparently she wasn't out of of the way enough for them, as they grabbed her shoulder and shoved her to the side.
She fell from the force, unable to catch herself before her head smacked face first into the tiled floor below.
Jacky lifted herself slightly, immediately noticing the stark contrast of red against white; glistening blood dripping down onto the glossy surface beneath her. Turning her head, she looked back at at the person, who was quickly shoveling everything into a bag. A low groan escaped from her throat as she screwed her eyes shut and lowered her head back down.
As soon as the criminal made their exit, the place seemed to come back to life once more.
Sunni was kneeling next to Jacky in an instant, "Holy shit-- Holy shit-- Jacky!! Are you ok?! Shit your nose is bleeding-- here!"
Jacky looked up to find a handful of tissues getting shoved into her face. Smiling, she took them with a quiet, "Thank you." She held them up against her nose as she pinched it shut and tilted her head forward. "Are you ok?" She asked, placing a hand on the other's knee.
"Are you ok?" She retorted.
Jacky couldn't help but to chuckle over the insistent concern, "I'm ok. I'm fine." She winced as she pushed herself off the floor to sit up, "Ah! Ow-- My nose hurts though. I think I might've-- ah-- ...I might've broken it."
Glancing up, she noticed that a couple patrons had come over to check on them, "I'm fine, guys. Sorry about all of that. But if it's alright, can you all stick around for a bit? Just until the police get here so that you can--"
"Oh shit-- we should-- I'm gonna call the cops." Jacky looked over at Mars, who had pulled out his phone and was already dialing 911.
"Ok. Good. Alright..."
"Hello? Yeah, we just had a robbery over at..." The conversation quickly became muffled as he stepped into the back.
Jacky's attention snapped back to Sunni as she suddenly pulled her into a tight hug. Jacky stiffened, then quickly returned the embrace, allowing some of the tension in her body to melt away as she hid down into her shoulder.
After taking a few moments to soak in the comfort, Jacky lifted her head, frowning slightly, "Ah shit, I'm getting your sleeve all bloody." She felt a hand on the back of her head, gently guiding it back down to her friend's shoulder.
"Shush. It's literally just a shirt you fucking goof. I'm just glad you're ok."
She glanced up at Sunni, "You and Mars are ok too, right?"
Sunni nodded, "Yes, we're fine." Jacky felt her hands start to clutch at the back of her shirt, "Though I swear to god, Mars--"
"Shhhh, it's fine, we'll deal with him later. I'm just glad you guys are ok." She nuzzled down into the crook of her friend's neck.
She sighed, shoulders dropping, "I'm glad you're ok too." Jacky heard a small sniffle by her ear, "I just--... I don't know what I'd do if you-- if they--..." She didn't-- couldn't-- finish that sentence, instead drawing in a quivering breath, and hiding away into her shoulder.
Jacky started rubbing circles on her back, hugging her tighter, "It's ok, I'm ok. I'm here. We're here. We're ok. I'm not going anywhere." The reassurances continued for a few minutes, before Sunni lifted her head again with a snotty sounding sniff.
"Hey Jacky...? Can I tell you something?"
She lifted her head just enough to be able to look up at her, "Hm? Yeah, what is it?"
There was a long moment of silence...
Hesitation...
Anticipation...
Uncertainty...
"...Nevermind. Sorry."
Jacky's brow furrowed, but she decided not to pry, "Hm. Alright then."
A few more moments passed, before Sunni suddenly jolted a little bit, "Oh! Your glasses fell off when he pushed you, by the way! Here!"
Jacky laughed a little, "Oh, thanks! I didn't even notice that!"
Sunni smiled, soft and warm, "Of course! Here, let me get these back on for you real quick..."
Jacky didn't protest as Sunni carefully slid the glasses back into place. A stray piece of hair escaped Jacky's ponytail and fell into her face, and Sunni carefully tucked it back away behind her ear. Her hand lingered there for a moment, before she just shook her head and pulled her back in again.
As Sunni shoved her face into the crook of her neck, Jacky heard her whisper something under her breath. It was too quiet to know for sure, but she could've sworn that she heard three small words...
"I love you."
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