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jack davenport as jason craig, the morning show season 1 (2019)

#visage

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James over watching little simba and hyenas.. thats the kinda night is its.

#dash commentary

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Norrington could help but grin a fangy grin at those words. " Mm, never enough of you.. " and it was the truth. For the most part, James supernatural healing allowed him to recover quickly enough when it came to stamina-- at least until sunrise. The sun, in spite of the ring keeping him from frying, still sapped his energy during the day, thus their marathons always peter out around then.

But the night was still young enough that James was ready and eager for round 2.

He could feel Mirrorlander's crimson stained gaze greedily dragging up his back. Just as some of the blonde's cum came dribbling down his thigh, catching observant cerulean sea blue eyes. James shuddered once more, at the evidence of their first round was brought to their attention.

" Funny, I don't recall worrying about it before" brow quirk . Blushing though trying to banter and save face. Brat's gonna brat.

James was marked inside and out, and he was more than pleased by this. He was covered in his scent, his essence and he'd gotten his own scent all over Homelander, effectively drowning out everyone else .

It was just them again. Just them in the world. Peace was known again.

Nor was there any resistance from the vampire now when he was grabbed flush against the other, back to firm , ample pectorals. The slight curve that was the small of his back the only separation between them. James reveled in the connection , instinctually throat is offered.. it's reactive, and he doesn't quite realize he's doing it-- but already been fed on once tonight , yet this is how he was with lestat-- once upon a time too .. before he'd been turned.

" And… what if I.. choose a dirty .. long.. fuc-K!" he gasped out, it was at that moment that Homelander's darkside slipped back inside that perfectly shaped hole which still recalled round ones shape and form. And another slap echoed through the early morning starlit skies.

James nails dig into the cool sand below his fingers, digging for any kind of purchase and leverage. Head ripped back by that iron grip, James moaned lowly like a cat in heat. Somehow, someway, ever motion brushed right, and he was still sentized from before.

"A-Ah! Ah! Ohh! Mm .. yess H-HomeDaddy.. " he licks his lips , biting his own bottom lip. till it bled at his humility. His turn to lick. " D-Discipline meeee. for.. for the challenge.. mm I.. I deserve it.. " He cant afford to lose more blood or he wont be able to maintain erection.. "It.. it was .. foolish of me. " Yet.. he's loving this. " So .. foooolish"

The waves seemed to spray them to keep the two men cool, other wise keeping it's distance from the cliff, coupled with the refreshing sea wind. As if the cheeky sea goddess herself was cheering them on.

So you have a thing for women with blonde hair to the point that it looks white. Interesting.

Not necessarily. The hair colour isn’t what matters, let’s be real here. And besides, who doesn’t love Marilyn?

#norrilander #utter filth #very very nsfw #alpha male #v: vampire #hom3land3r

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The demon knew the vampire too well. Those words had left him in a state of tremors.

He could , by purr in his ear alone, reduce the centuries old vampire to a writhing mess. Though at the moment the writhing had ceased, but a mess was definitely the most accurate.

And though he had already cum, he continued to endure the powerful onslaught of hips slamming against him , silently now . Though it wasn't much longer before he felt himself filled with all the pent up rage and cum from the day they had not been intimate together. Shuddering and shivering as he's pet and licked, the supes tongue dragging up along skin , while more of that possessive filth enticed him.

" Mmm yesss ..so.. so good for.. you " James exhaled needing a moment to recover from that and he would get it in the form of a kiss. A deep one that invaded his mouth with claiming fervor and was met by loving, wanting submission, as once more lips parted eagerly to be claimed.

" Believe so.. .. " he murmured with a return tease , that he was still in one piece. " Looks like you'll have to try.. a little harder" he teases back with a glint of playfulness in his eyes. Despite the slight grunt of loss , when Homelander freed himself from the vampire's body.

Only to be easily flipped an shifted so that he was now on his belly, The expression on James face was almost comical, as he was commanded to spread his thighs and that hand came down to smack with a loud echo off that round little behind.

James moaned lowly , lowering his head now as legs spread once more for him . " Oh, Yes sir. " he purred " At your command. " he was breathless as he offered his body to the other once more.

" It's utter madness.. . how addicted I am .. to you.. " his hisses. breathlessly. " to ....this."

"To your command. " definitely not Alpha behavior.. James Norrington

So you have a thing for women with blonde hair to the point that it looks white. Interesting.

Not necessarily. The hair colour isn’t what matters, let’s be real here. And besides, who doesn’t love Marilyn?

#v: vampire #utter filth #norrilander #hom3land3r #alpha male

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“True. But Mr CEO can’t exactly be seen chomping down on necks while hissing like a wildcat now, can he?” Homelander titled his head, a smirk tugging at his lips before gaze fell back on Gazelle. “It’ll give me peace of mind knowing you have back up from fine Gazelle here. Rather that than some stranger on security detail.” He said with a shrug.

At mention of paperwork, Homelander nodded. “Good. I’ll have a word with Ashley to ensure you have everything you need in terms of security access and the like, Gazelle. Your own place to stay here as well. Whether you choose to or not, that space will be there for you. Feel free to do what you like with it. And welcome aboard.” He said with a grin.

The Supe was satisfied that things were falling into place. That there was plenty of cover for James, as well as general protection for his family.

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"He has you there." Humans were always squeamish about that kind of thing. It was easier for them to keep thinking vampires only lived in the imagination.

The paperwork would be done later. It was going to be a little unnerving to see her actual name on things, but it’d be worth it to keep James safe. “I will certainly rest better now that I will be handling things.”

Whether stayed in the offered room permanently or just while she worked, it only seemed to confirm her place here. “I have a feeling I am going to fit in well.”

GIF by lifetanes

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James chuckle " of course you will. In fact, considering vampires have been blending in with humans for centuries, it stands to reason you're far less conspicuous as an immortal than any supe here. "

He motions to Homelander and his costume. " With a man dressed like this do you really think anyone would pay attention to us?" He mused.

I recommend feeding them solid food. That should help level them out somewhat.

@hom3land3r @slicinggazelle

#v: vampire #norrilander #slicinggazelle #hom3land3r #stoned critters

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#psa #incase it needs to be said again

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The pair had not been in perfect unison since he was young. But here and now there in this moment and only this moment, they were one man. James Norrington was whole. There was only this overwhelmed vessel that couldn't shut up but really wasn't saying anything. Babbling incoherently, pleading sounds and noises, and yet above all the noise it was Homelander as the name of god on his lips.

Atleast until the mouth had disengaged from his throat , bidding blood to dribble down his clavacle. Head which had tipped back finally lifting in order for those brilliant neon green eyes to lock with as he drilled him into the sand. Homelander's tussled hair and somewhat reddened features from the effort he was putting forth only attracted him further. And thought he had not consciously meant to , he'd sent a picture of him to himself mentally. How hot he looke to him just now, like that.

His savior and his undoing..

Such possessive words, such dominance. It was breathtaking. The way he gripped to Homelander in every form of the word. And then those words sent a charge though him..the two that caused the vampire to arch like a ballerina , leaving marks in Homelander's skin when others could not. Green eyes alit , almost as bright as the ruby laser red that Homelander wore with his powers, shone through the darkness " MEEeee! I-- I am! I AM! Your Good Boy. YOurrrr Good.. Goood Boyy!" he came then , that all it took to send him over the edge, hearing it parroted back to him.

Clamping down like a vice around the piston of man, striking right and true every single time, all the while the vampires ( quite WARM right now , full of blood as it was ) cock throbbed with Homelanders frim strokes

And though he didn't need to breathe, he couldnt help but pant as he He couldn't tell if that was a sob or a scream that would have left him, unable to kept the loud moans silent he felt that hand firmly over his mouth, effectively muffling but not muzzling him until he coated that hand with that slightly pink .

Round one of .. well till Homelander tired. Preternatural Stamina was no match. in comparison.

So you have a thing for women with blonde hair to the point that it looks white. Interesting.

Not necessarily. The hair colour isn’t what matters, let’s be real here. And besides, who doesn’t love Marilyn?

#v: vampire #norrilander #hom3land3r #extremely filthy more befitting of sinday #Alpha Male #Wreck him like your name is Ralph!

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" Then I suggest you refrain from EATING it. "

James rolls his eyes and, after turning on the spray with one hand , he checked to make sure it was warm enough before stuffing her under the spray and rinsing off the blood and entrails.

The vampire decided the handsoap was good enough to scrub her down with .

[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "

"Heh, well... There was this guy crawling around in the vents you see, and uh... he grabbed my tail and I panicked. Sooooo I kinda force fed him a grenade." Nem recounts, soaking wet with gore.

#shes precious and will be scritched for it #CEOmmadore #damage control

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Their first interaction had been brief and weird. Hughie might have suspected James of drugging him were it not literally impossible for him to have done so. Hughie hadn’t had anything on him that James could have slipped something in and he would have definitely felt the prick of a needle. He was certain it wasn’t a coincidence that the weird rash on his started the night that they met, but Hughie just could not piece it together.

Hughie’s working theory was that James was some sort of supe, maybe one with hypnosis or mind control abilities. He knew that parts of their conversation were missing as there was time that Hughie couldn’t account for, not to mention he had no recollection of James’ departure. Hughie manages a smile, nervousness fluttering his heart.

“I-I’m good,” he lied, subconsciously scratching at his neck. “How are you?

James didn't have to be a telepath to tell how nervous his presence made the human, as he nervously pawed at his neck . The vampire could hear the frantic rhythm picking up of his heartbeat. James swore he'd be able to almost dance to the beat.

" Well, I've hardly any complaints. What with Homelander keeping me quite busy and all. Oh.. and that reminds me."

He placed a hand upon the mortal's shoulder, his grip like icy steel. " Have you any updates for me on what we talked about the other night?"

A pause. " I suppose this is hardly the place to talk about this, come.. let me buy you a cuppa tea and we can discuss it there."

What we’re not

#what were not #v: vampire #norrilander #awkwardcourage

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James was absolutely perfect for the likes of Homelander. In so many different ways, not purely just sexual. He was the better half, the calmer half. The half that brought out the best…but also the worst, in the Supe. There was no denying the intensity of his feelings for the vamp, how the blonde was driven mad just being in the same room. They had this strong, unbreakable connection that burned hot enough to scald them both.

James barely got a word out in reply when he was finally given what he wanted, what he desperately ached for from the Blonde.

Sex was a part of this, yes. He wanted that .. but it was a form of release-- of being able to now fully shed the control he had weilded earlier. To fully give himself to another and NOT have to think.

And then there was the rediculous about of arousal the vampire got out of his lover's dirty talk. Perhaps it was because he did not grow up where any of that would be accepted. Or because no one else had the audacity to ever talk to him that way.

Every thrust forward had James bounce against the built blonde. Deep moans escaping the mindless whore below the supe. Pleasure, hot and overwhelming had quieted any complaints or demands into mewls of the mans moniker. The thud of skin against skin as the supe as he was praised for taking such a thick and powerful cock so well.

He whimpered, moaned and bucked without touching himself. Able to do little more than just hold on as he was fucked into the ground . Cracks growing bigger, stretching like spiderwebs in the dirt as he trembled with each merciless thrust.

And while another man would have long since ceased living from the force of the fucking , James only drooled. And when teeth once more embedded in his throat, James keened. HOmeLAnder!" eyes rolling back in his head, a momentary loss of grip and if not for his powerhouse of a lover holding him in his strong grip. Blood nearly black seeping down the side of his neck from the bite.

Lover’s Quarrel

The second that Ryan left Homelander’s apartment, the Supe grabbed Norrington and sped out of the building itself, flying at speed. The world was a blur, but the blonde knew exactly where he was going and didn’t waste any time getting there. Norrington would find himself thrown to the hard, sandy ground as Homelander slowly descended, hair ruffled from the wind and eyes glowing red.

The pair were once again on that same beach where they’d fought what seemed like forever ago. The beach where Norrington fed from Homelander for the first time, where he was pulled under that thrall. Where James had been branded and then rescued from a slow, agonising death from the sunrise. That same beach where the pair were about to have a rematch. After all, last thing they needed was wrecking their home and scaring their pup.

“What the fuck was that back there?!” Homelander snarled. “You don’t get to decide what is best for my son! He isn’t yours to thrall. You thrall who I want you to thrall. Family are restricted. You should fucking know that!” He yelled, jaw clenched as the Supe bristled with anger and rage at what James had done. What his lover had done.

“And then you have the fucking nerve to get snarky at me?! As if I don’t have a right to be pissed off at what you’d done! There were better ways to handle it than bringing my son to me like a goddamn fucking prisoner! Surprised you didn’t have him change into an orange jumpsuit and fit chains around his ankles while you were at it!”

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#v: vampire #norrilander #hom3land3r #lovers quarrel #very very nsfw

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James blushed a bit from the look, cleared his throat and looked between the two. A brow rose, a scoff a bit. " I see" and then a humbled look down. " Sounds like you've already dotted your i's and crossed your t's. I hardly think I need a bodyguard, given who and what I am, darling, however.. "

he can't help but smile at her. " I look forward to any excuse to have Gazelle fighting at my side . I'll have Payroll draft her paperwork and have it sent up for my signature this afternoon. Welcome aboard... officially.. Gazelle. "

Not that she ever needed paperwork to save his ass before, she could tell Homelander stories if she wanted to.

I recommend feeding them solid food. That should help level them out somewhat.

@hom3land3r @slicinggazelle

#v: vampire #stoned critters #norrilander #hom3land3r #slicinggazelle

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" I thought you'd never ask"

"Ladies first, Jan. I'm a gentleman first and formost"

"Modern vampires lack both class and grace "

❛ So what ? I might lack on that shit but I'll make it up with the amount of inches my d*ck has. ❜

#v: vampire #marsha marsha marsha #hoesingultimate #He's just trying to piss him off now

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The newly arrived sinner stood there, his sword held aloft, he can only watch in awe as the lime-glowing figure asserts his dominance, his presence commanding obedience from even the most formidable of demons. In that moment, a newfound respect blooms within James's heart—a respect born of fear, perhaps, but a respect nonetheless.

The echoes of the demons' screams still ringing in his ears. His eyes had widened and he'd recoiled in horror at the unexpected void pits dragging them down, watching as the shadows twisted and writhed, consuming those who had dared to torment him.

James could tell he was a very powerful denizen of Hell, far beyond his current comprehension. And if it was one thing he was good at it was aligning himself as loyal to power.

With a nod of gratitude towards his unexpected savior, James lowered his sword, sheathing the blade, his tense muscles finally relaxing. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice respectful, honest. "I owe you my gratitude for intervening on my behalf. " He removes his hat. " I suppose introductions are in order then." he lowers his gaze as he bows his head.

"Admira-"

'no'.. he thought. 'not anymore'. He was no longer a soldier for a king.

" Norrington. My name is Norrington. May I ask .. who art thou, good sir? " English older than his own. He noted the dialect. The tone. Curious, the poodle didn't outwardly show fear, but was quite respectful.

Learning the Ropes

#learning the ropes #v: helluva admiral #arachnaemboss

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"Always" James gasped , thankfully ..despite how good it felt, the Commodore wanted to give back something , as good as he was getting. James was lost to the pleasure and the Commodore took the liberty of reaping the benefits to get a couple of jabs in, before even he had to groan.

Whoever was behind those green eyes was nearly irreveleant as they both equally belonged to the demon in equal measure. And Both needed him the way humans needed air to breathe. This wasnt just sex when it came to the demon, it was damn near spiritual the way the supe could break him into a million pieces and put him back together again.

Euphoria from that preternatural bite thick coupled with a consistant onslaught of pleasure assaulting every sense until he did little but bounce, holding onto the ground was not even contemplaed. Instead, nails dug into the skin of the hybrid's muscular back for his purchase. Legs spread wider to give him unrestricted access , with nothing to slow those hips down.

Filthy, yet beautiful words wrapped around him like silk Mirrorlander uttered true words about his touch. Being his possession. Being the only one to wear his marks like this. Eyes rolled back and he nearly came right there and then. Between the words the hand on his cock and the cock pounding him into sweete submission… It was a miracle he managed to hold back , and perhaps a good squeeze . " Y-yours.. us..use as.. as y- you .. as you please…. pleassssssse.. Oh God. Fuuuuck me, yes.. j.. just.. there.. just.. Oh .. Ooohh.. " he moans out, and its clearly James for even in the throes of Passion Commoedore was much quieter.

The powerful slaps of flesh against flesh echoed through the waves, with only the fury of nature and her creatures to watch the two fuck like two nasty animals on the beach . Despite having preternatural stamina, if this continued even that squeeze wouldn't hold back his first of many orgasms tonight.

"Home..Daddy.. HOmeD..Da...Dee" it was a MANTRA now in that British accent.

So you have a thing for women with blonde hair to the point that it looks white. Interesting.

Not necessarily. The hair colour isn’t what matters, let’s be real here. And besides, who doesn’t love Marilyn?

#Alpha Male #which James is very not #v: vampire #norrilander #hom3land3r #very very filthy #very nsfw

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//100% this ^

Lizzie: I and Will were kids when we first met.

Jack: Same with me and James!

Lizzie: I was on a ship. I saw Will in the water, I didn't want him to drown. My father was there with me. He helped to save Will.

Jack: Me and James! SAME STORY HERE!!!

Lizzie: My Will disliked pirates at first but it happened that he joined them and chose their side. Oh, he hated Beckett so much.

Jack: 100% my James!

Lizzie: My Will tried to stop Davy Jones and Beckett but… he died. He was stabbed and…

Jack: Bill and Davy were watching him dying, yeah. Story of my James.

Lizzie: But soon Will came back and now, now he's very much alive and free and we're so happy together and…

Jack: And I should have the same with my Jamie now, right? RIGHT?!

(that feeling when your OTPs mirror each other so much but in the end they don't 😭)

#You always capture sparrington so perfectly #sparrington

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" Case closed it is. " He clears his throat, brows waggling, motioning to Homelander. " By all means, whats on your mind?" he smirked a bit, leaning over his desk some. Mentioning a cheeky /besides me/ mentally to him.

I recommend feeding them solid food. That should help level them out somewhat.

@hom3land3r @slicinggazelle

#slicinggazelle #hom3land3r #dash commentary

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Tom has secrets he doesn’t want to tell me, and I wish he would. Tom has nightmares. That’s not a good thing. Tom has someone to love him. That is a good thing. Tom is crushing me.

JACK DAVENPORT as Peter Smith-Kingsley THE TALENTED MR. RIPLEY (1999), dir. Anthony Minghella

#visage #he's such a good boy