Obito from my Fallout AU, yeah... Looks kinda uhh cringe I guess... It ain't much, but it's honest work :_)
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Omg omg i am convinced that hyunjin takes boyfrie privileges actually pretty seriously. It's so cute. What do you think his response would be if his s/o was someone who's really comfortable w others and likes to loop their arm through whoever's they're walking with/physical connection with their friends in general? Like, they all went out for a fun day and his s/o is walking with like jisung and hyunjin's s/o links arms with jisung as they walk and talk?
"Oh?"
"What?" you wonder.
"Didn't know Han was your boyfriend now".
You amusedly roll your eyes, with one simple look at Han letting him understand the assignment and having him walk ahead of you while you switch to loop your arm around Hyunjin's. "Aw, come on. I always do this with my friends. It's friendly".
"You always do it with me, though" his eyes fix on your linked arms. "You're doing it right now".
"So?"
"I'm your boyfriend," he states, as if it weren't clear enough already. "And this is friendly?"
"Not when it's with you, though" you clarify.
He pouts. In the matter of a couple of seconds, one of the actions he considered to be boyfriend privilege only, had been scratched off the list.
In a matter of seconds, something he considered to be special, was not anymore.
So, he unlinks your arms.
Not missing your touch, however, his hand travels down to lock with yours — the familiar and comforting feel of your fingers intertwining with his immediately sends butterflies flying around his stomach.
This, he's sure is something only he can do with you.
"Don't go around holding hands with anyone else" he mumbles anyway.
You smile, leaning lightly against his body and giving his hand a gentle squeeze right as you press a lingering kiss to his cheek. "Oh, don't worry about it. Holding hands is reserved for my boyfriend only".
And Heaven forbid it was ever not.
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I found this (80s aesthetics!!!) zekina piece that @rascalmath on instagram commissioned me a while ago (check out their art if you haven't already THEY'RE AMAZING) and thought you guys might enjoy it too
Seeeeee, I'm not the only one who wanna promote the short king Zeke agenda, you know?
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What if instead of being batman
Mothman
Would the robins still be robins? Who knows.
Mothman is definitely fluffier and might be seen less often than canon batman but honestly who knows.
I do want to say that the robins are based off of other moths and butterflies whenever they start doing their own thing.
For example Nightwing could be based off of a blue morpho
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Belphie being mean and pinching readers nose while she's sucking him off and not letting off until he finishes🥺?
-From: Goodgirly🔒
18+ nsfw, minors do not interact // dubcon, mean belphie, degrading bj, tears
"Mm...you can do better than that."
Belphie disappointedly looked down at you as he slid his cock out of your mouth and slapped it against your cheek a few times while you coughed and gasped for air.
He sighed. "Let's try again before I get soft."
Before you could take another deep breath, his hand found itself on the back of your head, while the other guided his thick cock between your swollen wet lips once more. He let out a small content hum as you gagged, your warm throat squeezing around him.
He peered down and grinned when he saw the tears in your eyes and the way you struggled to breathe. He could feel his cock getting harder. Now they're getting somewhere.
Belphie kept his hold on your head and with his other hand he pinched your nose, cutting off the only air supply you had left. You dug your nails into his thighs and struggled as your loud wet choking and gagging filled the room. Belphie let out a low groan as he fucked your mouth.
"Fuck! You look and sound so much fucking better like this."
The fat tip of his cock abused the poor narrow walls of your throat with each thrust. Big fat tears rolled down your cheeks as he continued pummeling into your face, balls slapping against your chin. You tried to push against his arm, his thighs, anything to at least let you breathe a little but his strength was unmatched compared to yours.
"Hah...! You can breathe when I'm done! Oh fuck, fuck, almost there—!"
With a few more harsh thrusts, his hand finally let go of your nose as he reached his peak. He moaned as he spilled his cum down your throat; while you desperately breathed in as much air as you could.
Once he was finished he slid his cock out and admired the piece of work left on the floor.
Your hair was a mess, tears still running down your cheeks, and drool covering your chin all while you coughed and gulped in globs of air.
Belphie could feel his cock stirring once more. ⬦
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