#muse carter

[writtensins]

@ofthexnight sent 4 MM- Werewolf Carter for Luke

“No touching yourself,” Carter growled when he noticed Luke’s hand moving to his own throbbing cock, desperately needing attention as the older werewolf was pounding into him from below. “Keep your hands around the metal bars, or do I have to cuff you?” Carter warned him, his voice throaty, his breathing strained. He could just use his alpha voice to make Luke do as he told him, but he preferred it if Luke obeyed his commands out of his own accord. This was as much a test of obedience as it was about hot feral sex. When the other male seemed to do as told, the metal bars of the bed’s headboard were the only thing Luke was touching – apart from Carter. Luke’s back pressed against Carter’s chest, skin on skin. His legs spread for Carter, who pushed them wider apart, gripping Luke by the back of his thigh, holding him like this to get more access, as his hips slammed into Luke’s ass from below, fucking him in a steady hard rhythm, making the wolf on top of him squirm. Carter’s free hand grabbed Luke’s neglected cock, rubbing it in the same hard rhythm as he thrust into him. “Cum for me,” he breathed. This wasn’t so much about giving the other the much-needed release, but really about making the other follow his commands without question.

[inafieldofdaisies]

[peonies-and-dreams]

[captainwidowspring]

I am currently writing a paper on the music of the Captain America trilogy, and this has caused me to notice an exceedingly interesting detail that I previously missed. In The First Avenger, after Peggy shoots at Steve, a melody that sounds very similar to the Captain America theme plays. This repeats twice: one time when she puts the gun down and stalks away, and again while Steve and Howard are so shocked by what Peggy just did that they stare after her even as they continue their conversation.

This is quite disgusting, as it rather implies that Peggy just did something noble and honorable, or something that Steve would approve of, when this is not even close to the case. Steve would never be so thoroughly irresponsible and reckless, nor would he approve of such pettiness, or partake in it himself. Indeed, it is clear to see how betrayed Steve felt when he was cautiously ensuring that she was done shooting at him. The music also disingenuously tries to reframe the characters' reactions to her outburst as positive. The fact that the almost-Captain-America theme continues after Peggy leaves Steve and Howard staring after her endeavors to make it seem like their reaction is because they're impressed, rather than because they are stunned and dismayed as is far more likely.

And what's worse, this is not even the only time that the music disagrees with how the characters are acting in its haste to glorify Peggy and promote Steggy. Later in the movie, after Peggy kisses Steve without his consent, a happy little horn melody plays, even though it is pretty clear that the kiss upset Steve, and did not please him. The music seriously did a surprising amount of heavy-lifting for Steggy.

But in any case, this does help explain why so many people have no problem with Peggy assaulting Steve, and even see it as a good thing: the music is encouraging them to see it that way. This is yet another example of how influential framing can be.

[kaitlinamberxo]

“I know my value. Anyone else's opinion doesn't really matter.”

kaitlin's 100 favorite female muses — 18/100: Peggy Carter

[movietonight]

"I am a horse" by Carter Vail

[ironman-tonystark]

I think I'll ask Sharon if Steve can get hickeys. I asked Steve if he'd let me see, but apparently, he hates science.

[fyrewalks]

you don't face your fears - you ride 'em. a private, selective multi muse ft. kate carter and tyler owens from twisters. adored by oliver!

[biteofcherry]

I'm hoping to launch a certain event in the upcoming months (probably starting March, but it's still tbd) and I was wondering, which of the characters I haven't written for yet, you'd like me to include in the future?

[carterinwanderlust]

Commission Time!

I normally don't make posts like these but times are hard and I need to pay my bills! So I'm gonna be accepting commissions :^)

Sketches will start at $10, but prices may vary based on subject matter and such. Lined pieces will start at $15, same rules apply. Colored stylized pieces will start at $20, again with those same rules. I'll also be offering Black and Grey portraits starting at $30, cause those take me a lot longer and are a very different process. See some examples of my work below, and DM me if interested!! Thanks y'all.

[ast-art]

Who is he talking to?

Image this is based on

[writtensins]

@w4stcdlovc sent: [ WALL ] ― your muse pins my muse against the closest wall. / ian to anyone who wants to pin him against a wall (they all wanted to, but carter was the fastest to get there lol)

“Where do you think you’re going, huh?” Carter shoved the other against the wall, making Ian’s chest hit the cold concrete. “Enough with the teasing, we’re not fucking done here yet,” Carter growled into Ian’s ear, his strained breathing hitting the back of his neck. With one hand he expertly gripped the other’s arm, twisting it behind his back, fixing him like that. Carter’s gaze moved down from the neck, trailing over the naked back, watched as the muscles tensed up, when Ian must soon realize that no struggling would get him out of that grip. Eyes moved further down, lingering a little at the dimples at Ian’s lower back. Damn, how he loved that sight. He licked his lips. His gaze went to Ian’s ass, still covered in those low-rise jeans.

Carter’s large hand roughly groped that perfect ass. His face leaned forward, next to the Ian’s.

“Now you gonna be good? You gonna let me have what you promised me when you got here?” His breathing sounded strained, as his hand gripped harder, and as he leaned closer, despite the layers of clothes, Ian could very prominently feel Carter’s urging cock pressing against his ass.

[entriprises]

this is the essence of cathy btw

[peonies-and-dreams]

It isn't possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you.

[anderson-residence]

@runawaylabrat a starter just because :3

Carter had at one point never thought about having kids, hell if asked he would have looked at you like you were crazy. He wasn't the type. Plain and simple. Right? He was focused on advancing his career. That same career that had lead him straight to Ilia and his entire life changed. He wouldn't change it for the world. He couldn't think of his life without Ilia in it. He loved her dearrly, she was his daughter and nothing would take that from them.

It was because of all his over time, pain in the ass determination and focus on literally just about nothing else that allowed him a form of flexibility now that he did have other things to focus on. He would takena break from work everday to take the time to pick Ilia up from school and get her settled at home with Hank before he finished up the rest of his work day.

Those walks home have become his favorite part of his day.

Carter waited and watched as the carpool and walker students were dismissed, all flooding out the school's side door. In the sea of kids, there she was. Carter kneeled and held his arms out ready to hug her. "How was your day, Ilia?"

[movietonight]

Can you tell which is bird? Carter Vail