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fishybehavior · 2 days
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Pony Arin and Sora :)
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ERRRM jake park sketch b4 i gts
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tadaxii-i · 1 day
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CONTRIBUTING TO THE CROP TOP JAMES FEST because HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVOURITE HIMBOOOO
I wrote this microfic and it's really horny and kind of Reg centric because I can't help it but! It still fits the demand.
Happy Birthday - 1,550 words - Starchaser, Wolfstar, Background Marylily, Suggestive.
@croptopjames
Regulus had woken James up this morning.
Which was highly unusual, seeing as James usually rose before the sun and Regulus had to mourn his getting up every morning, reaching helplessly around his empty bed.
Today, though, Regulus kissed him awake just a mere minutes before his alarm clock rang.
"Mon coeur," Murmured Regulus against his cheek, the incessant presses of affection slowly but surely pulling James out of his slumber. "Mon amour, please wake up."
"Mghh…" Grumbled James, and the incoherence must have been funny to Regulus, because he chuckled quietly against his skin. Unwillingly, it made James smile too.
"Good morning." Smiled Regulus as he climbed above James, his head hanging like chandelier a few inches from James'. He didn't think he'd ever get used to waking up to the most beautiful sight in the whole world every single morning, with its unruly hair and returning freckles.
"Good morning." He hummed back, and Regulus pressed a kiss to the bridge of his nose, right where it was permanently indented from his glasses.
"Happy birthday, Jamie."
Oh yeah, it was his birthday. James liked seeing Regulus first on his birthdays - spring was returning, so his pale skin tended to brown up incredibly quickly, a myriad of freckles settling on his cheeks and shoulders. His ears took on that constant pink flush that warmed James' heart.
He must have been staring, because Regulus tilted his head to the side, his hair falling into his eyes, but still smiling. Regulus always smiled on his birthdays. James liked to joke that it was always his best gift, but he was actually always serious.
"Come on, you're falling back asleep, I can feel it." Exposed. "Get up, get up! You're only getting older from now on."
"Okay, okay, I get it." Protested James, pushing himself up on his elbows and sitting up against the pillows. Regulus scooted backwards on his knees to give him space, scrunching his nose when James brushed his sleep-puffy eyes. Regulus handed him his glasses, and suddenly the world was clearer.
"I've got a gift for you." He perked up, pushing himself off the bed to reach out into their closet. James had a premium view of the tall expanse of his legs in his shorts from here, so he was more than happy to wait for a bit.
"Why did you wake up so early? We don't have anything until this afternoon, you could have slept a little bit more." James reached out for Regulus' waist as he slid back atop the covers, a thin box clutched in his pretty hands. He leaned into his lover's touch, straddling James' legs and making himself comfortable - which was a wonderful idea, if you asked James - pushing the package against his chest.
Regulus avoided his question, instead opting for: "Open up."
James raised his brow at that, but Regulus only stuck out his tongue, so James thought it was nothing bad. He still tugged at Regulus' tongue with his teeth, though.
At a closer inspection, the box was a flat, burgundy thing with a small carving, that James recognised as a gift box he'd used for Regulus' Yule present a few years ago - probably recycling, then.
Inside, there was a small heap of fabric, meticulously folded into a neat square, of the same dark red that James knew Regulus liked on him. James unfolded it under Regulus' watchful eyes.
It was a crop top, with an inscription on it.
"Boytoy?" Scoffed James, his eyebrows shooting to his hairline. "You're so rude to me! On my birthday!"
But Regulus only leaned forward, whispering against his lips.
"It's true, though."
And it was, yes. So.
Regulus kissed him, so James would do anything he asked of him. It was clockwork, at this point.
"Wear it today?" His baby murmured in between kisses, desperately fighting against the smile threatening to cut James' face in half.
"I thought it was my day." James' hand locked into Regulus' curls.
"It is. Don't act like you don't like it. I've seen your butchered band tees."
"They're not butchered!"
"Okay, 'Fleetwood' fan. No 'Mac' in sight."
"Bitch."
"Sure."
And Regulus' body against his was so very warm.
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"PRONGS!" Sirius basically ripped his ears off as he jumped into his arms, and James caught him just before he smashed his head against the hardwood floors. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
"Indoors voice, Pads." Reminded Remus, but Sirius ignored him to pepper James' face with sloppy kisses.
"Thank you, Padfoot!" James pressed Sirius against him, practically crushing his smaller frame into his arms. He knew it was the way Sirius liked hugs anyway.
James had definitely mellowed out after settling down with Regulus - his fiancé, thank you very much - but he was sometimes reminded of the way he used to be whenever he saw Sirius jumping around like an overexcited puppy. He envied the way Sirius hadn't changed a bit since high school.
Behind them, Remus and Regulus exchanged a nod and a smile, sighing at their mutual disasters. The both of them weren't much better, but they hid it better, the little shits.
James did a round of hugs and kisses for every guest, receiving 'happy birthday's and low whistles from those who dared look below his pectorals.
"Damn." Marlene slapped his ass on his way to greet Dorcas, her dimples digging into her cheeks. "You're out of control today!"
"It was Reggie's idea." He denounced, ignoring Regulus' dark stare.
"Of course it was." She winked, and he winked back.
The party wasn't really a surprise, because Sirius organised a surprise party every year at the same place, same time. James had stopped pretending to be surprised after a few years, but he still appreciated the sentiment.
Still, after so many years, everyone kept coming. There was not a birthday where someone was missing - Mary had gotten a gift for Evan, for fuck's sake! And they had nothing in common. They were their own little village, an ecosystem coexisting for more than seven years for some, and almost fifteen for the rest.
"Barty J!" James cried out, slamming his hand against Barty's and smashing their shoulders together.
"You look good!" Retorted Barty, those sly eyes wrinkling at the corners. One of the first conversations he'd had with Barty once he and Reg had started dating was some teasing, good intentioned sex advice - He and Regulus had almost been together once, actually - and a weird kind of shovel talk much too similar to Sirius'. knew he had a friend in him, whether or not anyone liked to admit it.
James let go of him and Regulus kissed both of his cheeks, smiling.
Then Evan, Pandora, and late comer Mary who - according to her words - had been snogging Lily in the bathroom, then Lily, who looked like she'd, in fact, been snogged in the bathroom.
And even as they all fell through their yearly routine of hugs, bad American movies and cake, Regulus' eyes were on him; on the expanse of skin on his stomach, on the lingering hands he grazed as he circulated, on the kiss he pressed there as he got settled on the couch with a drink in his hand.
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James didn't even get to get a glimpse of the inside of their flat before Regulus pressed him against the entrance hall's wall.
In a matter of seconds, hungry lips were on his, and James could only reciprocate, sighing and breathing against the warm, warm, hot pressure. Hands in hair, hands on arms, hands on shoulder blades, hands on bare waists, and it might just as well been Regulus' birthday from he indulged himself. James thought he was no one to stop him, really.
"Baby," James sighed against his hair as Regulus began trailing down his throat. Regulus hummed against his throat, scraping his teeth against his Adam's apple. "Baby, please."
"What do you want?" Regulus caught his lips again - James felt like he was being stringed at the tune of Regulus' violin, something to be played with and discovered.
He didn't know what he wanted, truly. Nothing, everything, just for Regulus to touch him, for fuck's sake. It was never enough, never enough, and James wanted more more more too much.
Regulus dropped on his knees, a beautiful sight with bright blue eyes - Regulus said they were grey but he didn't believe him one second - and rosy red cheeks. He was a bit tipsy from the liquor, that peach delight Dorcas kept pouring into his glass all throughout the night and he just accepted. His lips trailed the crease of James' belly button, peering up through his lashes.
James' breath caught in his chest.
It was easy to predict that Regulus would bite. It still brought James to tears when he did, sinking his sharp canines into the flesh of his flanks, willing the blood to the surface in tiny pools. Regulus' fingers trailed where his tense muscles rippled in shock, looking every bit the blood-sucking demon James knew he was.
"I just want you, my love." James whispered, never ever willing the shame the shake in his voice if it meant Regulus would grin at him like that.
"Your wish is my command."
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cr-pplepunx · 4 months
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if youre considering using a mobility aid, youre probably thinking about getting a cane. even if it seems like youre issues arent bad enough, you should probably still consider other mobility aids. please look into the pros and cons of several different mobility aids, especially in conjunction with your specific disability/diagnosis/needs.
i got a cane at first because i thought my issues were "mild" and therefore i needed a "mild" mobility aid. but canes are moreso for stability than support. i damaged my wrist and worsened my scoliosis by deciding to use a cane without an educated opinion.
i now use forearm crutches primarily, a rollator for longer outings, and a wheelchair for worse days and longer events. dont make the same mistake as 16-year-old me. dont choose your mobility aid based on palatability, consider your needs and address your internalized ableism if need be.
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otternil · 6 months
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another bloodweave doodle. they are on my mind...
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bitchassmcgrass · 5 months
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Metal Gear Solid on the dash
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stargirlrchive · 6 months
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könig x fem!reader
cw: size kink, belly bulge, p in v, clit slaps (one)
NSFT ✩ MINORS DNI (18+ ONLY)
GENERAL MASTERLIST
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königs fingers are digging into your hips as he lays his cock flat against your belly. the tip reaching your belly button and there’s a soft, feral, look in his eyes as he sees how deep he’s going to be inside you.
“look at that, liebling. you sure you’re going to be able to take me?”
könig revels in the way you start to squirm underneath him, eyes dazed and utterly frustrated as you try to rock your hips up and down. wanting to feel his thick cock slide through your puffy folds. but he’s quick to pin your hips to the bed, frowning down at you before delivering a soft spank to your clit.
it’s enough to have you stop but you’re panting and gripping the sheets as könig taps his cock teasingly on your belly. slowly, devastatingly slow, he begins to drag his cock down to your clit.
giving a few thrust against the sensitive nub as you mewl and writhe beneath him. running his shaft between your folds to cover himself in your slick before dragging the head of his cock between your lips.
stopping right before your entrance as he laughs down at you, gently thrusting forward to sink himself into you.
his hips give shallow, teasing thrust as your fingers are gripping on his wrist as you cry out, “könig-”
you can’t tell if it’s a threat or a plea, desperate as you try to sink yourself further onto his cock. his thick fingers grip at your thighs and push them further apart as his eyes glue to your belly. sinking fully into you as you cry out desperately. you felt so full.
your body jolting as könig’s fingers landed on your belly, tracing the bulge that had appeared. “taking my cock so well, engel.”
his fingers pressed down onto your stomach, your eyes rolling back as your cunt tightened around him. feeling every inch of him pressed inside you. your mind dizzy with pleasure as he began to thrust into you harder.
grinding his pelvis against your clit each time he sunk into you once more. könig couldn’t help but marvel at how small you were compared to him, and how good you were for him.
the bulge appearing and disappearing with each slow thrust, his calloused thumb rubbing slow circles onto your swollen clit. drilling himself into you until all you feel is hot white pleasure coiling through your belly.
tightening around his cock as your body trembles and convulses under his. könig’s grunts filling your ears as his cock pulses deep inside you. grinding into you as his come fills you.
your both breathless as he collapses on top of you. the air being pushed out of your lungs as he tucks his face into your neck.
“did so good for me, baby. you always do.”
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tendercherie · 23 days
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are u thinking about my tits have u been thinking about my tits will u be thinking about my tits
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084392 · 4 days
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my take on mlp mane 6 redesigns ^.^
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bluechanas · 4 months
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local man has to listen to his friend talk about his chronic lack of game
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anioweczek · 1 month
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some old art happy valentines day :P
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drama-glob · 2 months
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Alex Brightman demon bleps. ^_^<3<3<3
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y2klame · 2 months
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Mariah Carey's house tour for Glamour magazine (2007)
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calygocat · 2 months
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(experementing with) colorzzzzzzz
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v6que · 2 months
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otternil · 6 months
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I think Astarion likes listening to /feeling Gale's heartbeat.
Just pretend Gale's on a step or smth I forgot about their heights while doodling
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