#owenharpersboyfriend

[jacobseed]

21 for the kisses prompt - Jamie and the man of your choice :))

whoops idk why it came to this but it did. I like... had a thought and decided now was the time to do it so thank you

v x johnny

(got a little ns/fw but nothing too bad)

Johnny’s hand was around her throat and he was sitting on her hips and it felt… strange. The rush she got as he grabbed her and held her to the ground was more than she thought she’d ever get from Johnny Silverhand, but it was there. She takes a slow breath, gazing up at him as he stares down at her.

An argument led them to this - something very normal for them to do - and before she knew it, Johnny had knocked her down and straddled her like he would a motorcycle. The weight of him, the oddly arousing sensation she got from it all, it was far too real and he was less like a virus in her brain and more.. alive.

“You’re kind of beautiful like this, V.” He smirks, shifting his weight and leaning over her more.

Jamie lays there silently, trying to process it all but it was like being drunk. She couldn’t focus and it felt hazy and blurred, but she liked it. She swallows hard and looks away, turning her head to the side. “Fuck off, Johnny.”

He laughs and sits back, his hand sliding down from her throat and over her chest, fingers tracing over her collarbone lightly. She shudders from his touch, however, not in disgust as she normally would joke about. “I’m serious. Glad I got stuck in your head.”

“A moment ago you were threatening to kill me.” She rolls her eyes and tries to pull herself out from under him, but that only makes him push more of his weight on her. “Are we fucking or fighting? Make up your mind.”

Johnny stays silent as if he was really considering her question. His wandering fingers moved from her collarbone to her breast and she let out a soft gasp as her back arches slightly. He removes himself from off her waist and repositions her so her legs wrap around his hips and his thighs are underneath hers. “Think we do enough fighting - let’s switch it up a bit.”

His hands drift up her sides as he slides her tattered tank top up and over her head. Jamie feels slightly flushed from his lingering gaze, but she only rolls her hips to get comfortable. “Stop staring at me like that. You’ve seen me completely naked many times.”

“Not like this.” He hums, smirking as he cups her breast and leans over, kissing the dip above her collarbone. She moans and cards her fingers through his hair, gripping tightly when he moves to her throat and sinks his teeth into her skin.

For a moment, she thinks this is all just a braindance she got stuck in, but he’s saying her name and whispering to her, letting her know that this was in fact real. And even then, the thought keeps coming back that this can’t be happening. Johnny Silverhand was dead and it was his engram in her brain.

Jamie opens her eyes when his mouth is against hers and he is tugging on her shorts, grinding into her roughly. She absentmindedly grabs the back of his black tank top and pulls it over his head, tossing it beside her own.

Johnny laughs and sits up, cool metal fingers tugging her shorts down over her hip. “Thought you would hate this. Then again, you sleep with anyone, huh?”

“Prick. You trying to ruin the mood?” She glares and slaps his hand away.

He shakes his head and uses both hands to pull her shorts all the way off and tosses them behind him before he tugs off his belt and unbuttons his pants. His hands against her thighs are rough as he pulls her closer and positions himself better.

A pounding the door stops Johnny from proceeding and Jamie is jolted from her bed, breathing heavily as she looks around and finds Johnny sitting on the edge of the bed, down by her feet. He looks over at her for a second and then sighs heavily. She slows her breathing as she pushes herself up and throws on her clothes.

“Not going to talk about that little dream of yours?” Johnny speaks up and it almost sounds like he’s teasing her.

She shoots him a glare and runs her fingers through her hair quickly. She doesn’t want to talk about it because she doesn't even know why she would have a dream like that. “No, we are not. Get out of my head.”

He laughs. “Wasn’t my dream, V. Don’t get mad at me.” He appears beside the door before she opens it and leans against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. "Although, a little disappointed I couldn't see the end."

[ribghoul]

happy bday! 🎂

have this lil doodle of a seal

i love him 🥺🥺🥺 thank you!!!

[torchwood-imagines]

Owen Harper x male reader - romantic date night (if that's okay) :)

sorry this isn't very long and i guess the reader is more gender neutral than i originally intended but!! i hope you like it still!!!

-mod panda

You rang the doorbell to Owen's flat, as he'd invited you there for tonight's date. You were wearing your nicest clothes and you were relieved to find out he'd dressed just as nicely when he opened the door to greet you. He always looked really nice in a suit, even if he rarely wore them.

At first, you'd assumed he'd only asked you to meet at his flat to drive you somewhere, but he invited you in instead.

His flat was surprisingly clean as he led you to the dining area — you suspected he'd only pushed the mess in a cupboard or under the sofa without actually tidying up, but you didn't really mind. Food from your favourite takeout place was laid out on the table, and you wondered if Owen had asked Ianto where the restaurant was.

You sat down in front of each other and started eating. You talked about whatever was on your mind, work, hobbies, your lives before Torchwood. It was a bit strange, eating takeout at home while wearing such nice clothes, but it was also infinitely more intimate than any date in a fancy restaurant could've been. It simply felt right.

[gigginox]

⏳️

monoblos!

send me an emoji and i'll assign you a monster :]

[vamprnce]

id love to know about your non fandom ocs :D

hey thank u!!!! 💖💖

well, so, some of my main ones are these fantasy one's who are assassins/thieves etc

Basically all these fools! :D 👆

they're in my original universe, that I label as the Summoning, basically the story is Blue and his friends/allies are trying to stop the cult he's part of w resurrecting the goddess of death and destruction, making him basically a traitor to the rest of the organization and has him and the rest of the group targeted. he and his family is "cursed" basically as they have the goddesses blood, he finds it a curse to him but others who worship the goddess and the family thinks its a good thing/blessing

there's like a lot more deep lore and stuff too but it's still a messy wip, I don't have everything set yet (like I really should work on it more w writing and drawing but all the stuff is jumbled in my head) a lot of stuff is incomplete or just has plot holes lol

other than Blue, there's Mykah who's race is like a demon/wolf thing, them and Blue are love interests and they basically met as children in the forest outside his village, they were hurt and lost so he took them back to his aunt Adina to heal them. Blue is the lead commander of his section of the assassin guild (there's 6 different groups on the continent) Mykah is co-commander or like a right hand man basically

there's Yanita and Ray who are childhood friends to Blue from the village and also subordinates in his group, Yani's an archer and also can see ghosts/spirits which is harder to see than the weird monsters and demons on the land. Ray's a healer, scouter and also makes maps, he's the best person to have if you need to know abt a location, also he's a ray of sunshine and like the class clown lmao

the other group consists of Vex (the leader), Alma, Seraphina and Ember

Vex is a vampire (born that way, not biten) he and Alma are best friends as their town got destroyed by monsters and raiders they lost their families leaving them both as orphans and only really having each other, they were small time theives trying to get by

Alma got killed while fleeing the countries soldiers/guild w Vex, she got captured and Vex escaped unwillingly but knew Alma wanted him to keep running. Alma was sent to death for murderering a captain when her crew got ambushed, she got resurrected by necromancers from the cult to be "recruited" as she's a strong fighter

Seraphina and Ember both mages and uses dark magic :-) Sera can do conjuring and necromancy, she also tamed a hell hound, Ember can do a range of magic like environmental and healing as she studied at a college but delving into dark magic basically got her kicked out lol she usually uses spells, tomes and her staff from magic

that's basically my very main nonfandom oc's (I have those skater/goth oc's but I'm still working on them so info is really limited rn lol)

[themis-moved]

Crimson!

crimson: i'm enamored by your strong hater personality.

i dont actually know what people mean exactly by hater personality. idk if its the bullying shitty creeps or just being honest about how shitty something is

[teamyellremade]

not anime but when I was a kid I had a crush on Kim Possible :)

THATS SO VALID TBH I THINK WE WERE ALL A LITTLE BIT IN LOVE WITH KIM POSSIBLE

[gwenwives]

We welcome @owenharpersboyfriend into marriage with our wife!

[juette]

commission for @owenharpersboyfriend!!

(commission info in pinned)

[ofide]

tagged by @t5t to post my 4 most played songs from my on repeat playlist

i tag @awsteb @shinsukekita @cyberwoman @owenharpersboyfriend @quantecosealmondopuoifare and any mutual who wants to do it!

[themis-moved]

@owenharpersboyfriend

Sometimes facebook is hilarious

[jacobseed]

i love it when you put your hands on me. -for whoever you want

honestly i was already going to write this one for adrian so I chose her thank you i would die for you

oc adrian todd x sheriff wydell | nsfw

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“i love it when you put your hands on me.”

Both Adrian and Wydell are breathing heavily as he holds her against the wall- having practically lifted her up and slamming her into it. He let his emotions get the best of him again, but her only reaction was to smile as a moan escaped her.

She wraps her legs around his waist and pulls him closer, grinding against him as she does. For a moment he thinks he’s had it all wrong; she’s just as wild and crazed as the family that took her. However, her green eyes are drawing him in and he forgets about it for just a moment as he leans forward and his lips hover against her own.

“You like it rough, huh? That turned you on?”

Adrian nods slightly and bites her lower lip, fingers playing with the buttons of his open shirt. “I really do. Get mad at me more often, Sheriff.”

He chuckles and pulls back slightly and thrusts against her again, breathing against her neck as her head tilts back. “No darlin’, I couldn’t do that. I’m sure we can make an arrangement, though.”

Wydell grips her ass as he backs away from the wall and sets her on his desk, unperturbed when she pushes his work onto the floor. He leans over her, capturing her lips with his own in a slow and teasing kiss. His hands move up her waist- under her shirt and over her breasts, pausing a moment.

She tugs at his belt and shiny buckle, moaning into his mouth and desperate for a release. He smiles at that, removing his hands and straightening up so she can pull the belt free.

Adrian was easy- a loose shirt with no bra and a pair of shorts and thin underwear- she was undressed in no time. Wydell took more time- with removing his vest and any weapons he had on his person and with Adrian ripping open his shirt- but once his pants were down, he placed himself between her legs and gave her exactly what she was wanting.

She falls back onto the desk, closing her eyes as she wanted to focus on him slamming into her, his fingers gripping her sides roughly. He leans over her and presses his lips against her throat and she turns her head at the feel of his teeth on her skin.

Adrian’s eyes open and on the wall across from them is a picture of Otis pinned by a knife to a corkboard. “Fuck..” A soft moan leaves her as she digs her nails into Wydell's sides.

[ribghoul]

3 and 26

3. a specific color that gives you the ick?

uhh like muddy greyish-brown colors

26. how’s your spice tolerance?

pretty good! i love spicy food and i eat it a lot, put hot sauce on a lot of stuff too

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weirdly specific asks

[vamprnce]

top 5 favorite games

thank you!! umm lemme think

Saints Row 2 (literally the best one, fite me)

Majora's Mask

Watch Dogs 2

Sally Face

gotta give it up for the og Red Dead 😔✌🏻

[i-am-a-fucking-nerd]

[ID: a comment by @owenharpersboyfriend that says “hm.. we don’t? why does my phone have numbers like ‘1’ but also ‘¹’. End]

,,,,,this is too powerful I can’t handle it gazing upon this symbol for too long may make me turn to stone

Ok I know this will make u drop ur phone shaking and crying and screaming but it needs to be said. What if we had capital and lowercase numbers. Just for shits and giggles

[themis-moved]

🤢❓

🤢 recipe/food that was really gross?

i had to go on a search to find this but THIS. the salad itself is pretty fine but the fucking sweet onion and citrus dressing?!?!? it tasted like stomach bile it tasted like puke it was SO fucking disgusting literally the nastiest thing ive put in my mouth as far as my memory goes. its so bad. if you ever buy this do not fucking eat the dressing it's SO bad.

❓ weirdest food you’ve eaten?

honestly i feel like i dont eat a lot of weird food. grits is probably weird to some people but it's very standard food in the south... ummm i guess frog legs? i brought them to class for a presentation in 7th grade once