#soft men in love

[pollyna]

comical au where Ice asks Mav to marry him (and then Mav asks Ice), and with the proposal comes the ring (made of gold and with the sentence “you can be my wingman anytime” incised on the inside), and Mav wears him at home or when they aren’t in their uniforms.

Until one morning where Mav is too sleepy to report too early even for his standards, and he has to leave a sleepy Ice in their bed—still asleep and hugging Mav's pillow because Mav isn't there anymore—and he forgets to take off his ring.

By 7:30 am, the scuttlebutt wants that Pete Maverick Mitchell got married last night and the possibility of whomever is married going from one side of the ocean (where Admiral Benjamin's stationed at that moment) to the other (some babe he met in his last deployment in Japan).

By 10 am, when he is finally getting home because it's Saturday for fuck's sakes, Ice is still sleepy but more awake and sipping coffee at their kitchen table.

“I heard congratulations are in order,” he says, trying to hide his smile behind the cup.

Mav can't help but stare back at the man like he's growing a third head. “For what?”

“Apparently you got married last night, and now everybody is betting on who the happy bride is.” He adds, looking at Mav's left hand.

“Oh,” the man himself answered, “well, you would have looked rather dashing in a white dress if how you were wearing your uniform was any indication of it.”

Ice's blushing is barely perceptible if one doesn't know where to look, but Mav does, and he finds himself standing in front of his fitted figure.

“I'm going to kiss Msr. Mitchell, good morning because I was up at a horrible hour, and I missed you,” he says, taking Ice's face between his hands.

“It's Msr. Kazansky-Mitchell for you,” Ice corrects him before letting Mav kiss him.

“I can live with that,” they found themselves cackling, Ice’s head against Mav’s chest while they hugged.

(Years later, after the DADT repeal, it stays an inside joke between the two of them even when Kazansky-Mitchell is written on every document existing—from the marriage certificate to the door of Ice’s studio to Mav’s dog tags to their bills. It never loses the funny edge.)

[miri-draws]

I've been grunklepilled.

[3mmiegirl]

Video of waving titties back and forth please?

low quality and hopefully this is what you wanted 🤍

i’ve never taken a video like this so this is so embarrassing 😳 enjoy it while it remains up because i’ll probably delete it when i come to my senses

[literarymerritt]

Thinking about Them 🥺

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[von2dutch]

[gentlekalita]

Me and who?

[jaymang0]

Idiot YEARNS for BIGGER IDIOT

[lovelyscourge]

Having thoughts about a pretty boy sitting between my legs. His back resting against my chest as my fingertips gently trace his neck and jaw; my other hand is busy teasing his waistband, threatening to slide inside his boxers.

I can feel his cock hardening and hear his cute whimpers as he tumbles his head onto my shoulder, engulfed by bliss. You're so pretty, little dove.

Maybe he'll bite my neck a bit and plant hickeys here and there — he wants to hear me as well —. I want to press his neck, just slightly, then move my hand down to his nipple, rubbing it gently to send a jolt of pleasure through him.

I can feel his cock throbbing and twitching for me, straining against his underwear — already stained with his pre cum, he's so wet — and how putty he is in my hands. A pliable sweet thing.

You don't have to think right now, honey. Let mommy take care of you, shh.

Doesn't it feel good? The way my fingers touch your cock with just the right pressure? Stroking it as I push two fingers into your lovely mouth to muffle your moans and satiate your oral fixation.

You just have to be filled one way or another, don't you? Go on, darling, suck.

You've done everything so well, my pretty boy, Mhm, you. You're a very good boy.

Cum for me, little dove. <3

[actually-mentally-ill]

[bleachedpurple]

I love people who enjoy eating pussy and not just because I get off. Watching how their eyes roll back from how good I taste, how they can’t help but moan as their tongue moves. So in love with eating me out that they don’t realize how much time has passed. 

[meltingfin1]

Look how stunning he is, my jaw literally dropped

Gif Credit Pinterest - Kimimiki

[pollyna]

One little routine they take with them since post-86 is having massage oil around, generally something with a not too strong sent, because Ice likes to rub Mav's hands after a long day behind the cockpit.

They soon found the best position to indulge in this little ritual of theirs is with Mav resting against Ice's chest, both of them already in bed and comfortable to the point that, if one or both of them fall asleep, their backs won't hurt when they wake up all tangled together.

(It's not a one way street because Mav loves to spend hours massaging Ice's wrists even if he didn't write a single word all day.)

[homeforclones]

The difference between Season 1 and Season 3 of the Bad Batch

Season 1: Omega: Crosshair, can I have a hug? Crosshair: The audacity??? Of this Child??? Nothing would revolt me more than to show any kind of weakness to sate your neediness. Season 3: Omega: Crosshair, you're getting a hug. Crosshair: The charity??? Of my Sister??? Nothing would give me more joy than to be hugged by the Literal Angel that you are, though I am a lowly worm.

[3mmiegirl]

hit 3k so here’s a present since so many of you liked the last video 🤍

[saydesole]

Manifesting Stability

[von2dutch]

BLACK LOVE