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@comicbooksandpoetry 12C
Considering their size difference, one might assume the much taller boy might be the one on top, but not this time. If there was one thing Riley liked to do it was subvert some expectations. Carter was handsome, with a gorgeous body and a cock that never quit... but damn was that ass calling him right now. He laid back on the bed, fingers gripping tightly against Carter's hips and helping ride his cock as his thumbs brushed against the V's on his hips. "Fuck yes... god you look gorgeous up there." His hands came up, making a mock-camera out of them and eying up at Carter as he rode. "You'd make a great model from this point of view. Too bad I don't have my camera, babe."
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carter tag drop
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"why are you angry?"
open starter: @aurorabaystarter
where: choose your own adventure bby!
"Do you ever stop talking?"
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Morning Modifications [Vik/Vagabonds]
@thestoriesincoffeestains continued from [ x ]
[ text - lex ]: he won't say it but Blake's distracted so just pick up that slack [ text - lex ]: way too many cops around, stay safe
Blake laughed, shook his head and revved his engine in return, "I never let anyone win, ya gotta earn that shit." He called out over the motor as he lined up next to Vik then leaned down over the handlebars.
Kit kept bouncing on the balls of her feet eager to see how Vik's bike would stand up against Blake. Slim moved just in front of the two racers, lifted a hand, looked to the finish line and gave Swirv a nod then counted them down. As soon as his arm dropped the two were off in a cloud of dust.
"Oh fuck--" Clutch waved the dirt away from his face but didn't look away. It was a short race and the two were neck and neck the whole way but from their end they couldn't see who crossed the line first. In a rush, all three bikers hopped on their bikes and rode down to the gas station to meet up with Swirv and review the playback.
"That was so damn tight!" Clutch called out with a laugh as he parked his bike and jumped off quickly towering over Swirv's shoulder. Blake and Vik watched intently, Blake brushed a hand through his white blond hair.
"Shit that was close..." Blake mumbled and nudged Vik with his helmet at his side, the smallest smirk on his lips. "You're fuckin' good," he mumbled.
"Did she beat you?" Kit asked pushing her way in with Slim next to her. "It's like a hair but she totally fucking beat you! Oh my god!" Kit laughed and reached out to tap Vik's arm. "No fuckin' way!"
"You can't see that," Blake countered and shoved Kit teasingly, his lips still quirked up in the smallest of smirks. "It's a tie at best." He turned to Swirv, "Right?"
#【 alexis sikes ❖ thread 】#thestoriesincoffeestains#th: morning modifications#v: mob mentality#【 rusty wake ❖ thread 】#【 blake kiefer ❖ thread 】#【 carter mathis ❖ thread 】#【 christina santos ❖ thread 】#[ up to swirv lol ]
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STARGATE SG - 1 / "Threads"
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It's been a hot minute since Matt's played basketball, and as he held onto that ball, he thought about installing a hoop at the station so the crew could play during downtime. "It's cool, man. We all have those days. But-" he said as he tossed the ball to Carter and chuckled, "those games are probably taking you for a ride. I'm convinced they make the rims juuuuuust wide enough for the ball to slide on through. "Still, there's that thrill when you nail that shot." he grinned. "Tell you what, I'm on a break and wanted to scope out some of these games.. Lets see how bad we tank this hoops game." Matt walked towards the booth and handed the guy a few tickets, taking a ball for himself. Matt bounced it. "Your go, man. I'll take mine after."
As always, Carter was doing his best to beat a more sport-driven game at the carnival. He could have gone for the easy game, throwing a baseball to knock down blocks, but he let his brain tell him that'd be too easy. Or that he'd feel embarrassed if he lost badly at it, considering how much of a baseball nut he was. So he opted for shooting some hoops, a game he had suspicions about thanks to some movie he'd seen years ago. But why not give it a whirl, right? And then throw, after attempted throw, he'd known he was due to give up when the ball bounced straight off the rim and towards the fire company's booth. Jogging over, he gave a thankful smile to the man who'd picked up the basketball and reached out for it. "Yeah, to say I'm off my game today would be an understatement," he said with a laugh. "Think it's about time to call it quits so I don't go broke."
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Shoulder Snuggling™
#Stargate SG1#Jack O'Neill#Samantha Carter#Jack and Sam#Beneath the Surface#Threads#Metamorphosis#Death Knell#Solitudes#Shoulder Snuggling#T.V.S.
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﹝ closed starter ⇾ @mccntower from xx ﹞
sure carter had known why they were there, or at least why she was there, he'd just followed in suit because it meant the rest of the day she'd be all his. ❝ yeah, and i think you look pretty good when you're calling out to god while bouncing on my cock. ❞ his tone was still soft, knowing it wasn't church appropriate conversation, but still. once her hand had stopped his, he hadn't moved up any farther, but his fingers still drummed over her thigh, a devious smirk on his features. ❝ you know exactly what i'm doing, baby. keeping myself occupied for another, what'd you say? thirty minutes? ❞ it was almost too easy to rile her up, she was always so good, wholesome, and god it was such a turn on.
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Threads vs Moebius. I’ve only just realised that they’re wearing the same colour tops 😀 ❤️
#stargate sg1#sam carter#jack o'neill#sam x jack#otp#sg1#sg1 threads#sg1 moebius#threads#Moebius#fishing#otp: fishing
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"I guess I am really lucky." He smirked softly, hand continuing to slip into her underwear, fingers brushing ever so lightly over heated skin before large fingers searched for that sweet little clit of hers. "Are you sure though baby?" He purred again, unable to stop himself grinning as his hips began to grind purposely against her once more, a bulge more than apparent in his pants. "Isn't this your favourite movie?" His actions were softer compared to their usual antics, the quick hard fucks they'd share on pretty much any surface around either of their apartments were passionate and intense, but he was keeping things nice and slow, almost fitting considering the pace of the movie she'd set up for them.
He'd been pretty clear with her, making the option hers to stop what they were doing, get back to paying full attention to her favorite movie, and save the fun they were having for later... But she didn't want that, she wanted his hand to keep moving further past her waistband, have his other hand moving over her body and making her feel good. "You're lucky I really like you, y'know." She groaned softly, the movie merely background noise to her now, as she further melted into him, "I don't want you to stop..."
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Threads is the superior ending to Stargate SG1.
Sam ends as the leader of SG1. She was Jack's protege and natural successor when it came to the team. She earned it.
Teal'c finally succeeds in his ultimate goal to free his people.
Daniel finds a romantic someone who just happened to be his surrogate mother's daughter. I prefer this romance to Vala and Daniel. 🤮 I love Vala (I might like her more than Daniel) but not her romance with Daniel.
Jacob dies (in a full circle arc for his character). After Sam finally gets the relationship that she had actually wanted with her dad. I hate it but it made the episode emotional.
Daniel comes back to life (yet again, he's a freaking cat) in a hilarious naked scene. Jack why you so nervous over there? 😂 I love Stargate for having some guts to a Jack/Daniel romance, even if it's just a wink and a nod.
Jack and Sam end up together by having their cake and eating it too. They both get to keep working together while finally giving into their feelings. They get around the rules because he resigns and runs the mountain as a civilian.
They ending the show with SG1 fishing 🎣 is a genius ending. Why? It's such an average everyday thing. But like why would that matter? Because SG1 has saved the earth and now get to finally rest and enjoy peace. They are a family, after what they've gone through. The subtext of Sam and Jack's dialogue hints that they ended up to together. Sam finally accepts Jack's invitation to fishing. Fishing for them was never about actually fishing but about living.
#stargate sg 1#stargate sg1#sg1#sg1: threads#threads#sam carter#jack o'neill#daniel jackson#Teal'c#sam x jack#sam and jack#samantha carter#jacob carter
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“ can you just shut up for once? he’s going to hear you. “ she mutters, standing on her tiptoes to clasp her hand over his mouth. “ you do realize that if he finds you in here that he’ll kill us both, right? “ // @angelsdvsts
#/ obvs for ophelia/carter lol#/ also i never make it known but she does technically stay with her brother so that just adds more to this mess <3#angelsdvsts#threads / ophelia beaumont
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Nora presses an unruly corner of chicken wire up against one of the fence slats with one hand, and secures it to the wood with a satisfying thunk of the staple gun in the other. The garden had appeared dormant for some time, and now they were being rewarded with bright green growth starting to poke out of the dark soil. She moved around the rows of sprouts carefully, tossing the gun back onto the dirt momentarily as she used both hands to pull the mesh around the corner of the plot. Thunk.
"leave that and come on inside." cathy stands on the porch, trying to wave nora in, "it's gonna start pouring any minute. i've put off fixin' that for years, it can wait another couple of hours till the weather's better." - @entriprises
Cathy's call drew Nora out of the routine with a grin and a phantom tip of a hat, "Yes ma'am." The light sweat on her forehead protested the call of rain, but Nora had learned not to question Cathy's sense for the sky's fickle secrets. Looking up, she saw the clouds a stretch away had grown heavier as she had been working, just waiting for a draft to bring their cover to the farmhouse. She slipped the thick garden gloves into her pocket, leaving the roll of wire mesh but grabbing everything else as she nudged the concrete block back in front of the gate. Realigning the latch was next on her list, but the block served well enough for now. "Y'know, I reckon I could've gotten that last side done in time," the grin was back, "we'll have to wait for the ground to dry out unless you want me tracking mud."
#blowing u a kiss#entriprises#nora — a muscle the size of your fist#n — threads#n — verse: modern#n — bonds: cathy carter
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"I think your hole deserves to be fucked, baby boy." He said with a softness but confidence that was the eldest King. He loved to take care of his family first and foremost, and with the way Carter was shivering and rocking against him, it was clear the boy needed this as badly as Logan wanted to give it to him. Slowly shifting, he grabbed his cock and pushed the head against Carter's hole, feeling it give with ease as the boy had admitted to getting fucked just a little bit ago, causing the man to grin. "Nobody's as big as your daddy though, isn't that right?" He leaned in and kissed along Carter's neck, one hand roaming around across his son's upper chest while the other helped him ease in before taking Carter's cock into his own hands and giving it some lazy strokes.
carter moaned louder now, his father knew what buttons to hit to make him a pool of lust on his lap. the bite to his ear, the rutting up against him, and those dirty words. he moved his ass against his dad's cock, leaning his neck more for the other. "I think I would really like to be fucked daddy, don't you think my hole deserves those babies?" asked carter whimpering against his dad. "don't you want to put a baby in me?"
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I LAUGHED OUT LOUD I AM SO SORRY POOR SAM OMG
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