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@galladrabbles for blur ❤️
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Ian’s hand was moving so fast on his cock it was like a blur. The toy in his ass wasn’t going easy on him either, buzzing mercilessly. Mickey’s stomach clenched, the pressure building and making him whine. “I gotta—“
“No, I didn’t say you could come,” Ian chided. He pulled the toy out and shoved it back in, making Mickey keen. “You’re gonna be a good boy and hold it in, aren't you?”
“Fuck,” Mickey breathed, tears blurring his vision. Ian wasn’t slowing down. “Yeah, I’ll hold it. I’ll be fuckin’ good.”
A messy kiss as reward. “Mhm, you will.”
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Oliver Stark about the negativity concerning Buck's bisexuality
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spicycinnabun · 4 days
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anonymous reviewer: i don’t like the way you’ve written this character in this fic
me:
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Another The Witcher fanart based on an amazing idea by vortexoffate.
I was truly thrilled drawing this beautiful scene! ❤
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spicycinnabun · 4 days
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spicycinnabun · 5 days
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Girl dinner🌭
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spicycinnabun · 7 days
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QUEER AS FOLK | 2.04
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spicycinnabun · 7 days
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i’m here to have a good time, not a canon-compliant time.
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spicycinnabun · 7 days
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trapeze @galladrabbles “Trust me, Mick. I’ll catch you.” He took Mickey’s hands, clasping them and tugging his arms. “It’s gonna feel just like this.”
All Ian had to do was sit on the trapeze bar and swing, eventually fall back and hold onto it with his legs.
Mickey had to do a triple summersault and successfully untuck to latch onto Ian’s hands or possibly plummet to his death.
Mickey swung from the bar, gathering enough momentum to do the three flips.
Ian heard the audience gasp as Mickey was slipping through his fingertips.
“I got you,” he declared as the crowd applauded. 
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spicycinnabun · 7 days
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writing fics be like
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spicycinnabun · 8 days
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Gallavich! Shameless 10.12
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spicycinnabun · 9 days
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Sub Eddie Week Masterlist
Thank you so much to everyone who has participated in and supported the event so far! The sub Eddie ao3 collection and tags are flourishing so here’s where you can keep up with all the great new fics and art!!
Ao3 Collection
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I’ll let you choose
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spicycinnabun · 9 days
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So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said “don’t follow me if we never even had a conversation before” and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????
I’ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now I’m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that it’s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if we’ve never talked before.
Also, I’m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like it’s common sense but is that really a thing?
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spicycinnabun · 10 days
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Family photo🧡
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spicycinnabun · 11 days
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@galladrabbles for trapeze
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“This is my son, Trapeze.”
Mickey and Ian exchanged a look while Carl leaned down to lift the little blue bundle from the cradle.
“Trapeze like the circus act…?” Mickey asked.
“Yeah.” Carl grinned. “Dope, right?”
“You super set on that name?” said Ian, but as he got an armful of sprog, his face transformed from cringe to full-on goober. “Hi, buddy. How you doin’? Oh, you’re doin’ adorable? Yes, you are. I’m your Uncle Ian.” Ian’s arm touched his. “This is Uncle Mickey.”
“Hey, kid,” Mickey said, smirking gently. “Don’t worry, we’ll talk some sense into your dad.”
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