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olivereliocorcordium1983 · 3 years

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For @lfg1986-backup I saw the bob dylan post and I couldn't help it I got inspired and wrote this.

Summary: “You have to promise me that you aren’t going to fucking laugh at me.” Timmy says with a shaky voice his nerves shaking within his very body as he tries to come to the reality of what he is about to do.

“T how long have we known each other since call me by your name hm?” Armie asks before bringing the glass of whiskey to his lips, sitting down on their couch in the small hotel room they shared together.

“You have to promise me, that you aren’t going to laugh at me.” Tim says with a shaky voice his nerves shaking within his very body, as he tries to come to the reality of what he is about to do.

“T how long have we known each other since call me by your name hm? Armie brings the glass of whiskey to his lips, sitting down on their couch in the small hotel room that Timmy and himself have been sharing for the past week and a half. So that Armie could be the supportive friend, and be there for Timmy during his movie just so that he could see his best friend shine. While also trying to get past the devorce and ignore the constant texts that were coming into his phone so he put it on silent to concentrate on his friend who was standing there guitar in hand, and the sleeve of his sweater in his mouth, hair in his face. a nervous habit that Timmy does but sometimes doesn’t realize that he is doing it until there is either a wet spot on his sleeve or the fuzzy material is on his tongue to which he is gagging a second later.

Timothee has been dreaming of his moment for what seems like a life time and now, it has arrived. He had always wanted to play a famous musician and now we was getting to play someone that he admired and enjoyed as an artist. He wanted to do this wonderful humanbeing justice and hoped that he would be able to breath life into this actual person, to make him come across on the screen and prayed that Dylan would like it.

“No sweat man you got this! You are going to kill it! I just know it so stop doubting your abilities and just jump feet first and run with it Timmy.”

Armie told him once over the phone, when they were thousands of miles apart, it was easy for Timmy to control his emotions and relax knowing that the object of his affection was away from him. But...

As of right now however, he was going to play a song for Armie that he had been working on for weeks now. It was “Make You Feel My Love” by Bob Dylan himself and Timmy was petrified of the thought of having to sing in front of his best friend.

Why? The very words to the song were what he was feeling and had been feeling for quite some time. Since 2017 and now here it was 2020 and those feelings had only gotten worse with time, in the sense that Timmy was constantly waiting, biding his time until he got the news from Armie himself and now here they are.

‘You can do this Timmy you have practiced this song fowards and backwards, morning, noon and night, and this is Armie he isn’t going to make you feel like shit if you mess up! Just sit your ass down and play damnmit!’

“Would it help if I didn’t look at you?” there is a soft teasing to Armie’s tone that makes Timmy look up underneath his eyelashes at him, his cheeks warming slightly but he shakes his head and laughs when Armie tilts his head back and looks up at the ceiling, chin tilted up to the sky, while his glass remains in his left hand while his right rests on his right thigh.

“Alright, bring on man. Give it to me show me what you got.”

With a deep breath coming out in a soft woosh, he sits down on the edge of the bed, resting the acoutsic guitar on his thigh, his fingers shake with nerves as he places them on the fret board, he closes his eyes and gathering up his courage he begins to strum and his fingers move to each chord as he sings.

His voice is unsteady at first but the more he gets into the song the more confident he becomes and his voice though still soft gets Armie’s attention, before he even realizes it he can feel the other man’s eyes on him.

Armie is speechless but his mouth soon turns into a grin and his whiskey becomes forgotten as he slowly sets it down, his full attention stuck on that beautiful voice that sounds so... full of emotion and sincereity. Yet, there is pain in it and when Timmy finally opens his eyes the emerald pools are filled with unshed tears and suddenly he feels this ache in his chest that makes Armie want to cry.

He keeps listening for maybe a few seconds more before he hears his friend’s voice crack and sound watery, thats when he realizes Timmy’s has stopped singing altogether. Timmy is actually crying not full on sob crying but that quiet cry that comes out has shuttered breathed at first before the full hit comes.

Without a word Armie beckons Timmy over with a come here motion of his index finger, and without fight he goes walking hunched over, curls bouncing lightly, his nose pink, sniffing, his left hand clutched tightly on the neck of the guitar as he drags his feet across the carpet, eyes down staring at the floor.

The stops dead at Armie’s legs, his socked toes land on top of the older man’s bare toes and then he hears the soft, calm, register of his voice say, “Give it to me.” and for a moment Timmy is scared to let go of the guitar, he’s afraid that if he lets go the dam is going to break open and all of his feelings are going to drown them both.

He feels Armie’s gentle caress on the back of his hand. “Hey, it’s alright. I’m right here buddy all you gotta do is let go.”

When Timmy loosens his grip the guitar goes into Armie’s hand and he sets it aside laying it down carefully on the far side of the couch. Then his eyes fall on the heartbroken features of Timmy’s face the way his mouth is twisted into a frown, the lines in his forehead, the twisting of his fingers.

And there on his face Armie can see it clear as day without even saying a word. He knows everything that Timmy is thinking.

“I-” is what Timmy allows himself to say but before he can even turn around Armie untangles his fingers and gives a tug, the small body awkwardly falls forward into the awaiting lap. Where strong arms embrace him in the biggest hug his skinny body is swallowed up by warmth and his ear is up against a very strong thudding heartbeat, a large hand gently stroking his curls as lips kiss his hair.

What Timmy was going to say was “I’m sorry for turning on the waterworks.” but Armie sort of beats him to it by saying,

“If you say your sorry for that incredible trip of emotions that you just took me on and gave me. So help me I am going to toss you onto your back, pin your ass to this sofa and tickle the shit out of you until you are screaming like a little girl.”

Armie hears a sniffle and a swallowing of breath, feeling the slender fingers curl around his shirt tightly, Timmy shaking a little with laughter.

After a beat.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” The question causes the curly head to pop up and the boys tear striken face is met with Armie’s thumbs lightly sweeping over his cheeks, sweeping away the rest of the tears that come out so freely now.

“Tell you what?” Timmy hiccups.

“Don’t play coy with me T you very well know what. No body sings a song like that to someone who is just their friend. I know you have feelings for me, and from the looks of it you have been hiding them a long fucking time.”

“How?”

“Instagram mostly. You think I don’t pay attention to what you are doing a lot of the time, but Timmy I do. I have been following all the clues from day 1 whether you realize that I was or that I wasn’t. From the first time that we were in Crema together sitting on Luca’s couch holding each other while Sufian stevens was playing to the subtle hints of you wearing the same color clothing or the same brands. Or like that time you put “mystery of love” on your story need I go on?”

Timmy is awe struck. ‘So he was paying attention this entire time! Oh my god! He knew this entire time!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What did you think was going to happen goofball! You put your feelings for him on blast in a time when he is devorcing his wife and was also sending you signals and you failed to see it!’

Armie smirks. “Not bad for someone who supposively “doesn’t pay attention” as you put it.”

“I don’t know whether to be mordified or grateful that you know how I feel about you.” Timmy replies sheepishly sitting up, his eyes focused on Armie’s.

“Then allow me to put this in a way that may ease your mind a little and reflect my own feelings back to you.” Armie takes him by the hands and laces their fingers together, and offers Timmy a warm sincere smile.

“Oh to see without my eyes the first time that you kissed me. My heat has made it’s mind up and I’m afraid it’s you and if you can’t be signed up this year, next year will do. I will hold you for a million years, I’ve known from the moment we met. I will make you happy, make your dreams come true. Go to the ends of the earth for you no, there is nothing I wouldn’t do to make you feel my love Timothee Chalamet.”

“Nothing you would’t do huh? Well, then Mr. Hammer you can start by pressing your lips to mine and we can see where it goes from there.”

When their lips do meet in the sweetest of kisses they both pretty much have the same thought 2021 hurry the fuck up and get here. So the sweet falling fantasy can begin.

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the-shiftshop · 4 years

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Play Thing

There he was, as always, lying on the bed with nothing but his underwear to save some skin. It always seems like if he doesn’t have a roommate, he would go full on naked every time he sleep, but I won’t complain. I like it this way.

As you can see, I have a big crush on my roommate, Clark. I mean who wouldn’t dream of being plowed by this hunk? I’ve heard his friends tease him about him having a huge dick whenever they come visit and I can see that. He’s barely hard and that bulge in his underwear seems impressive, but that’s not the reason why I’m here standing at the door. I’m not just here to stare once more and worship his body with my eyes. No, I’m going to do more than just that.

I’ve visited Uncle Timothee’s Shift Shop once more, after 10 years. I may say the shop looked much different as it tries to go along the trend and the modernization of every products being released these days. One of those new products is this box uncle gave me for free.

It may look like a normal Rubik's cube that was forgotten to be colored, but it’s somewhat special. If I just put this on the floor, you’ll immediately see its magic work. Right after I placed it in front of my feet, it quickly turned liquid and began moving towards the bed. The black slime climbed up the bedding and right below Clark’s feet. It then, once more, moved itself until he was on top of Clark’s abs, waited for a few seconds as it gets familiar with the body below it first, then took a dive into Clark’s piss hole.

Clark’s eyes shot open and grunted as he felt something penetrate his cock. He screamed and arched his back in pain. He convulsed on the bed, throwing himself in every direction, then soon, the slime finally took over his body and he began to calm down.

“6-1-0-5-2-2” I recited. It was nothing. It was just a pass code I need to set so that whenever I want Clark to be mine again, I’ll just state these numbers.

After setting the cue, Clark stood up from the bed and faced me, showing no emotion at all. The slime now took over his body and he will only do whatever I ask him to.

“State your purpose.” I said.

Monotonously, Clark replied with a long ass dialogue, but the gist of it is that I can now make him do anything I want to, even change his body and turn him into anything I want, but we’re not up for that. I want Clark and I want him only in his own body. I can alter his mind so that whenever he’s back in control, he would act according to what I programmed him to. I might do that, but for now, let me just enjoy him.

“Smile for me”

Clark smiled in that cocky grin I jack off to.

“Answer me honestly, what do you think of me?”

In an instant Clark answered: “Clark Peterson thinks of Peter as—“

“Stop, stop, stop.” I commanded, “Talk like Clark but let’s make him sound as if he’s trying to seduce me.”

Clark’s eyes changed its shine. Now I can see fire burning in them. With that smile, he made me raise my eyebrows and touch my own hardening cock. “Well... I think of you as my bestest friend. Having me to live with you in order for me to live near my job. You cook for me... and you take care of me... and oh, how would I ever return a favor?”

I swallowed hard. I moved closer to him with heavy steps. Everything felt too real to be true but I’ve seen tons of magic from Uncle Timothee, this is not just some act pulled of by Clark, heck he even can’t act this good. I then touched his pecs and squeezed them hard as he stare at me with those seductive eyes.

“How does this make you feel?” I asked

“Nervous.” He replied.

I smiled at him, and then I finally pushed myself to kiss him on the lips. Though he won’t open his lips for me, I tried my best to put my tongue in his mouth. I kissed harder and even placed my hand behind his head. I stopped and looked at him. He was still on it with his seductive eyes, so I asked once more:

“How does that make you feel?”

“I only see you as my best friend and it felt weird when you kiss me. I might want to ignore you.”

I frowned at his reply, but what he said will never change my mind. I’m in control and he will do whatever I want. “If that’s so, replace that nervousness with arousal, building up as I kiss you and touch you everywhere.”

With that. I continued to kiss him. Second by second he began to heat up. Moaning and groaning as my tongue intertwined with his. My right hand still on his nape while my left hand resorted to touching his back, down to his ass, although he still did nothing else but stand there moaning because I didn’t ask him to touch or kiss me back. I broke the kiss and began worshiping every part of his torso. From his neck, down to his abs. I licked the sweat dripping down his chest until I reached his crotch. I pulled on his underwear and released the python hiding underneath. What his friends said was true. He really do have a huge cock, probably 10 inches hard right now. I licked my lips then dove into his package.

The room was filled with his groans. He couldn’t move, even an inch. Only his mouth and facial muscles were moving to express his arousal. As for me, I just enjoyed my most awaited prize. Bobbing my head up and down, with my hands roaming around his hairy legs. Soon I could feel his balls twitching but not a single drop of cum will come out. I stood up to meet his eyes once again. I groped his cock with my right hand and stared at him as he moaned louder.

“You’re free to move. Activate Clark’s persona.”

Right after I said that, the lust in Clark’s eye changed as he became nervous seeing me holding his shaft. His hands tried to push my hand off but I’m holding on it tight.

“Peter... This doesn’t feel-” I groped harder and he moaned louder in response, stopping him mid sentence.

“What do you mean? You love me fondling with your crotch.”

He stopped resisting me and instead just fell back down sitting on his bed. I moved my hand up and down his shaft. As I do so, I thought of more possibilities I can do with my toy inside Clark. I could make him beg for me to keep on jerking him off. I could make him thirsty for my cum. I could make him think of me as someone else and act according to that. I just smiled at him as he stared at me. His arms are brought back to hold his weight.

“Strip my shorts off.” I commanded and he immediately followed. My own cock flopped out my underwear, pointing at Clark’s chest. I took my shorts off leg after leg. When we’re both finally naked, I let go of Clark’s cock and put one of my leg above the bed, aiming his cock to my ass, readying my next command. My heart’s pounding fast as I await for my dreams to come true, being fucked by my hunky roommate.

“Fuck me like how you dominate your girl.”

He pulled me on my hips and brought me to lying on my back. He was on top of me pecking my skin like how I was stimulating him earlier. He moved up to kiss me passionately with his left hand on my nape. His right hand pinched my nipple and I moaned loud. He brought himself back down.

“I just wanna fuck you so bad.” He whispered in my ear.

“Then take me. I’m yours.”

With that, he finally placed my legs above his shoulder. He stroked his own cock first before stimulating my ass by rubbing his tip on it a couple of times. Finally, he pushed in. I groaned in pain. Slowly he pulled and pushed back in. We’re both moaning, matching every movement he does. Few seconds later, his pace went faster. Every hump was taking me to heaven. I can feel his cock grind against my ass wall. All the while, he was talking dirty in between his moans, calling me his bitch and other things I didn’t expect him to call me. His deep voice vibrating through my ears, adding more arousal to my body. He pulled me up like a rag doll, still with his cock inside my asshole. He sat on the edge of the bed with my sitting on top of him. My legs migrated to his back. He held me on my sides and he put much effort on moving me up and down like a fleshlight. I tried to help my pushing myself with my legs. A few minutes later, we was now fucking me doggy style. He made a few bites on my neck and back. This didn’t last long as we returned back to our original position.

Finally, I can sense that he’s near his climax. He’s fucking me more aggressively, and his grunts are getting heavier.

“I’m gonna...”

“Pull it out. On my chest.”

He pulled his cock out my ass and brought my hands down to jerk himself off until he finally released a huge load onto my torso. Some even went to my face. After this, he kissed me once more, taking a few cum into our mouths as we do so. He then proceeded in cleaning himself off with a tissue, leaving me soaked in his own cum.

I’m spent. I was just fucked by my roommate who had been my crush for a long time. It’s the best thing that had happened to me, and I guess there will be more to this. As I lay on the bed, more possibilities came into my head. I could do anything to him now, but I think this is all for now. Let’s leave the other exciting parts for the future. Right now, I need to make him clean this cum off with his mouth before I return him to sleep and leave everything that happened as a dream for Clark.

I might return to Uncle and thank him for the wonderful sex toy.

#possession #mind control

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rawiswhore · 3 years

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Raven/Timothee Chalamet x Fem Reader- “Hebrew Hammer”

I bet some of you Timothee Chalamet fangirls are like "Who TF is Raven? Raven Symone from 'That's So Raven'? From 'Teen Titans'/'Teen Titans Go'?"

This Raven I'm typing about was a wrestler in the 90's and 2000's whose character he'll mostly always be remembered for is playing a depressed grunge rocker.

He's like the Kurt Cobain of wrestling.

You can either read about Raven or Timothee Chalamet, though I bet you'll all pick Timothee...

I couldn't decide who I wanted to type this fanfic about, they're both hot!

Though I kinda prefer Timothee over Raven...

@hellworldprinc3ss, here's a fanfic I've typed of Raven.

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Raven has one of the best wrestling gimmicks ever.

What was his gimmick?

He'll mostly always be remembered for playing a depressed, angst ridden grunge kid in WCW and ECW.

A gimmick that was perfect for the 1990's.

And...he's one of the few wrestlers that's been in just about every wrestling popular company: WWF/E, WCW, ECW, TNA and ROH. How awesome is that?

And...he just so happens to Jewish.

If it's Timothee Chalamet you want (which is what I bet you fangirls all are gonna choose)...

There's many people in Hollywood who are Jewish, from movie directors to CEOS to actors and actresses and comedians.

And one of the many Jewish people in Hollywood nowadays is Timothee Chalamet, the latest "it boy" actor who people are saying is the next Leonardo DiCaprio.

I can see why they compare Timothee to Leo.

But enough about that.

Sometime during Raven's wrestling heyday in the mid to late 90's and 2000's (when Raven didn't have that awful facial hair he had during his time in the WWF), you were lying in a bed with Raven in a hotel room.

Raven was dressed in his grunge gear he had in WCW/ECW, although he wasn't wearing any combat boots in bed, and he didn't have any makeup on his face.

If it's Timothee you want...

Timothee was sprawled out on a bed in a hotel room, and you were lying in bed right next to him.

Timothee's hair was fluffy and slightly long, looking the way he did in 2017, like when he appeared on Ellen DeGeneres, Jimmy Fallon and James Corden's talk shows.

This is my personal favorite Timothee.

One of your hands, specifically the tips of your fingers, were brushing up and down his chest, whereas your other fingers were playing with a few strands of his hair.

His eyes shifted to the right side and looked at you.

"You're Jewish" you mentioned, your eyes looking at him and your lips grinning naughtily. "And you've got a big, juicy, spicy kosher sausage down there"

One of your hands moved over to his crotch and gently squeezed his crotch.

His mouth burst into an ear to ear smile, chuckling at you saying that, his face turned pink in embarrassment.

Even you couldn't help but chuckle a bit and grin from ear to ear.

You know he has a big, juicy cock, you've sucked it and rode it many times.

"A big, juicy, kosher pickle" you added, even though referring to his dick as a pickle isn't all that sexy. "With emphasis on the JEW-cy. Get it? JEW-cy? J-E-W-cy? And you're Jewish!"

He laughed even more hearing that, his chuckle going into full blown laughter.

"I hope you aren't offended by me making all of these Jewish sexual innuendos!" you confessed.

"I'm not" he admitted when he stopped laughing.

That's a good thing.

Remember, in the 90's, Raven once crucified the Sandman (a 90's wrestler some could say Stone Cold Steve Austin stole his character from) on a cross when he was in ECW, and even the audience for ECW found this offensive and Raven had to apologize to the crowd immediately after he fake crucified Sandman.

"Y'know, Jewish men have circumsized dicks" you mentioned, which is actually true "And I'm hungry for your big, juicy kosher sausage and play with your matza balls"

You sounded sexy when expressing how you want his dick, leaning into him and your eyes looking at him while grinning naughtily from ear to ear.

He smiled sheepishly from ear to ear, chuckling at you saying that.

Where does she come up with this stuff?, he thought. And how does she know so much about Jewish culture?

Unless some of you fem readers are Jewish.

"Maybe even taste your matza balls too" you added, your fingers squeezing his crotch gently.

You could feel his hard erection and his nuts when you squeezed them.

His cock was growing harder and harder while you were lying next to him and caressing his chest and hair, and his shaft got even harder when you expressed how much you want his dick.

You lifted yourself off of the couch and sat on all fours on the bed, like how babies crawl, and displayed your ass in front of him.

You were wearing a tiny little miniskirt and a thong underneath, showing your ass cheeks off in front of him.

You dressed like this even before you got into bed with him, you had plans for him.

When you were standing on all fours in front of Raven, you were reminding Raven and referencing when some chick in ECW was crawling on all fours in front of him while he sat in the corner of the ring by the ropes.

This is reminding WWE/ROH/TNA era Raven of when he was in ECW and some babe in a pink nightie crawled on all fours in front of him.

"Am I giving you a hard-on, Raven?" you asked him, slightly wiggling your ass in front of him.

"Mmmmmhmmm" he admitted, nodding his head.

You smiled back at him and crawled towards his crotch area, turning your ass away from his face, where you undid his belt, separating the buckle from the strap, and slid his zipper down and unbuttoned his jeans.

"Do you want my ass in your face?" you asked him.

"Well, whatever you want" he suggested, shrugging his shoulders.

Confession: you don't really wanna fart in his face, though you didn't mention that to him, although you haven't eaten anything that might give you gas.

He probably is afraid you might fart in his face too.

You then placed your hands on the sides of his pants and slid his jeans and his boxers down, until his bare naked genitals were exposed.

His erection sprung out of his boxers like a clown in a jack in the box, and your eyes were staring at the tip of his circumcised penis.

Your eyes could light up looking at the tip of his circumcised cock and you could nearly grin from ear to ear.

Your fingers wrapped around his shaft, and you leaned your head down into his genitals until his cock was inside your mouth.

When his dick was inside your mouth, you proceeded to suck on his cock, your head bobbing up and down his shaft as you sucked it, your mouth automatically going up his shaft while you sucked it.

Your other hand, meanwhile, moved to his balls, where you cupped his scrotum in the space in between your thumb and fingers.

You gently squeezed and fondled his balls, brushing the pad of your thumb above one of his nuts.

Your mouth could feel a little bump from his penishead/glans when you sucked on the top of his dick, your mouth going up from the bump, like a car driving over a bump in the road.

No, that bump is not herpes, it's his penishead.

When you reached the top of his penis, you rolled the tip of your tongue around his glans (as its referred to), that's where he was cut and circumcised as a baby boy.

Raven/Timothee, meanwhile, was looking at you sucking and licking his cock and playing with his nuts.

He grinned and smiled at you sucking his cock, and he enjoyed you sucking his dick.

His eyes rolled in the back of his head and his skin was getting warmer.

Precum was spilling out of his penishead's slit and trickling down his shaft, and your tongue pressed on his shaft and licked up any precum that spilled down his shaft.

You began to use the tip of his cock like a lipstick, holding it up to your lips, where you brushed the tip of his penis across your bottom lip.

His precum lubricated your lips like it's lipgloss, and luckily you weren't wearing any lipstick or lip gloss while sucking his cock.

When his penis head reached the corner of your mouth, you shifted it up to your top lip, brushing and dragging his penis head across your top lip.

You could feel the slit of his penis head on your lips as you slid his penis head across your lips.

"You're so juicy" you gushed and expressed while sliding his penis head around your mouth, your voice trying to sound sexy.

He watched you rub the tip of his penis like it's lipstick on your lips, which was strange, but he doesn't mind this.

Your other hand was trying to squeeze and caress his balls all while you're sucking and licking his cock.

Your tongue licked up any precum that dripped down his shaft, his precum tasted salty but yummy.

When there was a drop of precum that trickled down his shaft, you licked up that drip of precum from his shaft all the way to his slit where it came from.

Since his precum is trickling down his erection, and while you enjoy licking on his shaft, you also enjoy sucking cock as well.

You put his tip in your mouth again, gently sucking on his penishead, sucking and swallowing any precum out of his slit.

You sunk further down his shaft, his shaft getting inside your mouth, until you reached where your fingers were wrapped around his shaft.

You sucked on his cock, your head going up his shaft while you sucked it, sucking up any cum that trickled down his erection.

He does have a hot, juicy (and JEW-cy) cock and precum.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm" you mumbled while his cock was in your mouth, your onomatopoeia buzzed around his shaft, which tickled his erection.

Your wet, moist mouth lubricated his shaft, cleaning it from any precum dripping down it.

You moaned while you sucked on his cock, letting out some breath around and on his shaft, and your lips looked visibly perfect wrapped around his erection

Your thumb traveled around his scrotum and balls, the pad of your thumb stroking and caressing his nuts.

His balls were very sensitive as well and felt so fuzzy, like a peach.

Your throat, meanwhile, swallowed any precum that spilled out of his slit.

As you're giving him a blowjob, you wonder if you should suck his balls afterwards.

Your mouth could feel the veins in his shaft while you sucked his dick.

The tips and pads of your fingers slid and caressed across his scrotum, your fingertips feeling gentle and soft.

Raven/Timothee is lucky to recline his head on a pillow, this is perfect for him: lying on a bed, relaxing, while you're giving him head.

You've been giving fellatio to his penis for quite a long time, such a long time, that pretty soon, he groaned and shut his eyes.

The slit of his penishead released his jizz out finally inside your mouth.

Hearing him groan and finally cum inside your mouth, yeah, he came.

You swallowed his jizz inside your mouth and your tongue licked up any cum or precum that trickled down his shaft, cleaning any cum off of his dick.

When you couldn't taste any cum or precum on his dick, you moved your head away from his genitals and crawled up to him.

When you were snuggled and close to him, your fingers played with strands of his hair.

If this is Raven that you want...

"I know you have Jewish ancestry" you mentioned "But you look like you could be biracial, like half black"

Raven's eyes grew wide hearing that.

"You have such thick, curly hair and a wide, flat nose" you said to him "You even have some pretty full lips and your skin looks a little darker"

If it's 2000's era Raven you want (when he didn't have curly hair)

"You had such thick, curly hair in the 90's and have a wide, flat nose" you said to him. "Your lips also look a little bit full and you used to have some slightly dark looking skin"

You leaned into his face and put his nose in between your teeth, where you gently bit and nibbled it.

He can smell the sperm on your breath.

Raven's eyes grew even bigger when his nose was in your mouth, and he put his hand on your chest, pushing you away, until his nose wasn't in your mouth.

The sides of his nose had slight little bite marks on it, the nibble marks from you.

"What are you doing?" he asked, looking confused.

"I just wanted to gently nibble on your nose" you confessed. "Maybe even suck your nose"

You're crazy, he thought.

Even though he could giggle and chuckle at you nibbling on his nose, not taking it seriously.

Later on, you sucked on Raven/Timothee's scrotum, licking and sucking his nuts, running the tip of your tongue on his scrotum.

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I hope you don't find this fanfiction offensive.

I wonder if people who love the wrestler Raven would think of this fanfic where the fem reader could also read about Timothee Chalamet.

#raven #timothee chalamet #90s #2000s #00s #2010s #10s #ecw #wwe #wcw #roh #ring of honor #tna #fanfiction

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aion-rsa · 3 years

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Tumblr’s Top Fandoms of 2020

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It’s been a weird and often devastating year, and our social media has reflected that. Tumblr has just released its top fandoms of 2020 and it’s fascinating to see how a year of pandemic and quarantine has affected transformative fandom and broader cultural trends. In a year when almost everyone spent a lot more time at home, Animal Crossing: New Horizons was the most blogged about topic on the social media platform, followed by animated dramedy Steven Universe, Belgian SKAM adaptation WtFOCK, K-pop supergroup BTS, and Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker. We talked to Tumblr’s Trend Expert Amanda Brennan about how she interpreted the biggest trends of the year, how this was a big year for animation and international media, and why 2020 was the year everyone stopped worrying about what was cool and just embraced what they love. But, first, some 2020 Tumblr statistics:

Top 20 of 2020

Animal Crossing: New Horizons

Steven Universe

wtFOCK

BTS

Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker

Artists on Tumblr

Critical Role

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Boku No Hero Academia

Black Lives Matter

Pokémon

COVID-19

The Witcher

She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

The Magnus Archives

Reylo Rey & Kylo Ren, the Star Wars universe

RWBY

Sanders Sides

Catradora Catra & Adora, She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Zuko | Avatar: The Last Airbender

Top 25 Ships

Rey & Kylo Ren, the Star Wars universe (m/f)

Catra & Adora, She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (f/f)

Richie Tozier & Eddie Kaspbrak, It (m/m)

Geralt of Rivia & Jaskier, The Witcher (m/m)

Aziraphale & Crowley, Good Omens (m/m)

Zuko & Sokka, Avatar: The Last Airbender (m/m)

Luz Noceda & Amity Blight, The Owl House (f/f)

Kara Danvers & Lena Luthor, Supergirl (f/f)

Park Jimin & Jeon Jungkook, BTS (m/m)

Dean Winchester & Castiel, Supernatural (m/m)

Live Action TV

Wtfock

The Witcher

The Mandalorian

Good Omens

Skam France

The Umbrella Academy

Doctor Who

Supernatural

The Untamed

Killing Eve

Animated TV

Steven Universe

Avatar: The Last Airbender

She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir

The Owl House

Invader Zim

Ducktales

The Dragon Prince

Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Gravity Falls

TV Characters

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Zuko

Catra

Jaskier

Sokka

Adora | She-Ra

Geralt Of Rivia

Katara

Aang

Crowley

Aziraphale

Movies

Frozen

The Old Guard

Star Wars: Episode IX The Rise of Skywalker

Birds Of Prey

Twilight

Hamilton

Little Women

Parasite

Sonic Movie

Lord of the Rings

Movie Characters

Kylo Ren

Harley Quinn

Bucky Barnes

Batman

Steve Rogers

Tony Stark

Rey

Spinel

Peter Parker

Richie Tozier

Actors

Chris Evans

Henry Cavill

Sebastian Stan

Adam Driver

Tom Holland

Pedro Pascal

John Boyega

Robert Pattinson

Tom Hiddleston

Timothee Chalamet

Actresses

Katie Mcgrath

Jodie Comer

Daisy Ridley

Margot Robbie

Zendaya

Lili Reinhart

Naya Rivera

Brie Larson

Florence Pugh

Jodie Whittaker

Books

Harry Potter

Percy Jackson & the Olympians

Warrior Cats

The All for the Game series

Pride And Prejudice

Midnight Sun

The Secret History

The Raven Cycle series

Carry On

Six Of Crows

Authors of Books

J.K. Rowling

Rick Riordan

Erin Hunter

Nora Sakavic

Jane Austen

Stephenie Meyer

Donna Tartt

Maggie Stiefvater

Rainbow Rowell

Leigh Bardugo

Video Games

Animal Crossing: New Horizons

Among Us

Pokemon Sword And Shield

Undertale

Minecraft

Sims 4

Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Danganronpa

Overwatch

Persona 5

Video Games Characters

Obey Me Lucifer

Obey Me Mammon

Tom Nook

Link

Sans

Cloud Strife

Dandelion

Kirby

Raihan

Arthur Morgan

Animal Crossing Villagers

Raymond

Marshal

Poppy

Fauna

Julian

Claude

Marina

Stitches

Bob

Ankha

Anime & Manga

Boku no Hero Academia

Haikyuu!!

JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure

Beastars

Naruto

Mo Dao Zu Shi

Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba

One Piece

Fruits Basket

19 Days

Anime & Manga Characters

Midoriya Izuku

Bakugou Katsuki

Dabi

Wei Wuxian

Aizawa Shouta

Hawks

Todoroki Shouto

Kirishima Eijirou

Lan Wangji

Levi Ackerman

And, now, our chat with Brennan. (This Q&A has been edited for clarity and length.)

Den of Geek: I’ve heard you refer to the users as the Tumblr hive-mind or the orchid, whatever it is. I was just hoping you could generally talk about what the Tumblr hive-mind is to you? Which is the way of saying, who uses Tumblr generally? And how and why? If you can even extrapolate those things. Go!

Amanda Brennan: Most of our audiences is Gen Z; it’s at 48%. Our new user registration with Gen Z is even higher; I’m pretty sure it’s 60%. These are people who come to Tumblr because they love something so much they just want to share that love with people who love it as much as they do. I know that feels like a giant umbrella, but that’s the thing: Tumblr is what you make of it. If you love sports, sports Tumblr is intense hockey Tumblr, so good. If you love TV, you’ll have all of that. K-pop Tumblr, totally amazing. Furby Tumblr is off the hook and they make these incredible creations. I’ve recently gotten into Stained Glass Tumblr.

There’s layers upon layers. No matter what you love, there’s something on Tumblr for you. That’s both the easiest thing and the hardest thing about it. You have to go in being like, “Alright, I’m so into this thing, what does Tumblr have for me?” It’s not like the other social media networks, right? It’s really about what you love rather than who you know.

Yeah, I like that. I did want to ask you specifically about the process of how you track trends and how you make decisions about what to track?

We built the whole taxonomy that powers fandom metrics based on what Tumblr talks about. I’m a librarian, as you know, and I kind of reverse engineered it. My first year in review at Tumblr in 2013, they handed me a spreadsheet and they’re like, ‘OK, go to town.” So I was like, “Cool, let me pull out the threads that I see.” We really let the data tell us how to analyze it, if that makes sense. So when it comes to what we track, I have a running notebook that I’ve kept all year of the things that I’ve wanted to have in year in review.

The Witcher has been on my list since it came out. Animal Crossing has been another one. The Old Guard had a huge moment. I was just writing notes, like, “Oh, what is this thing? And we’ll keep an eye on it.” I have an amazing team. We all are into our own pieces of Tumblr. So we’ll all work together to just keep an eye on different fandoms. I don’t know if you know about Minecraft YouTuber fandom?

Yeah. I was actually listening to the latest Fansplaining last night and they mentioned it in that. I was just like, “OK, a new thing.” There’s always a new thing to learn about.

There’s always a new thing. That’s the beauty of Tumblr. It’s so fluid in fandom. You can go from one fandom to another and then you’ll see like, “Ooh, what is this thing?” I’ve got Supernatural on the brain, as who in the fandom doesn’t right now. [This interview was recorded on the day of the Supernatual series finale.] I was telling someone, the whole reason I got into Supernatural was because I saw a gif from the show on Tumblr and I was like, “What is happening? Let me go back and watch this entire series.” That’s the vibe of Tumblr, right? You see a thing and you’re like, “Oh, I need to know everything about that.”

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Hmm. Yeah, for sure. I was interested in talking to you or getting your insight into how trends you saw or data you saw that were maybe tied to the very unique experience of being in the middle of a pandemic.

Yeah. I was looking back at the predictions that I had made last year and like four of those things didn’t even come out. It was just so unexpected. There’s two things that we really saw tied to the pandemic. The first was “cottagecore” as an aesthetic. It kind of touched everything because it’s soothing, it feels comfortable. In March and April in the early days, when you didn’t know what to do, you’re stuck in a forest isolation. Cottagecore has got this vibe of chosen isolation. It was very fantasy-driven and something to reach out for.

That evolved also into nostalgia. I think this year’s really big theme is nostalgia and comfort. We saw huge returns to fandoms like Twilight and Avatar: The Last Airbender. Avatar going on Netflix was such a world-breaking moment. Not only did it introduce a new, younger fandom to the show, there’s a lot of Avatar content once you get into it, but it brought people back to a younger time in their lives. Remembering and rewatching. The Avatar fandom, as you see, it’s all over all of the lists. Zuko is number 20 on all of the things on Tumblr this year. Avatar was able to redefine people’s year. Because you know what, we’re all at home, I’m going to binge Avatar. Reignite my love for this fandom.

A lot of TV too, because TV is episodic, you get lost in it. Movies had a really rough year. When we look at the movies, movies like Megamind were trending this year. That comfort movie that you go back and watch 17 times.

Yeah. I was curious about that too. The balance or proportions between older fandoms and newer fandoms, like the Avatar example. I was curious how much that changed this year? How much you thought it was tied to the pandemic? How much is tied to accessibility and things, like Avatar coming to Netflix? Do you think that is an interest in older fandoms? Or that it’s going to continue past the pandemic?

Yeah. I think another high-level theme of this year is the rejection of cringe culture. I’m getting a little ahead of myself, but I’ll tie it all back in. I think people are realizing what their values are and not being afraid to admit that they like a thing. Not caring what other people think of the things they like. Unabashedly loving the things they love. That’s why I think we do see a resurgence in these older fandoms.

Because people who may have loved them their whole lives, or may have been nervous to share that they liked it when they were younger they’re not afraid anymore. They’re like, “You know what? Twilight, it’s not that great, but I love it. This is my emotional support vampire.” Recognizing that you can be critical of something. You can see where its flaws are, but you can still love it. That duality of fandom is something that is going to persist into next year. That freedom to just like a thing, because you like it. Be able to see its flaws, but still be like, “You know what? Overall, this brings me joy and the world is melting down.”

I’m on board with that mission, that plan for 2021. I did want to ask about the role of non-English language media, especially live action stuff. Generally because I was someone who fell into The Untamed this year, but I saw that there were two SKAM remakes as well that are on the top 10. In general, have you seen over your time at Tumblr, and maybe especially in the past few years, an increase in non-English language content? Do you think that is mostly English speakers and Americans being more open to that or being able to find it easier? Or do you think it’s also an influx of people from outside the United States coming to Tumblr? Or both?

Interesting. The data that we work with is actually stripped of all user information. I don’t really have an insight into where these people are coming from. I do think that users in general are more open to content in any language. Tumblr is more interested in characters than where the story comes from. Thinking about The Untamed, it’s just such a compelling story, it doesn’t matter if you have to read subtitles.

To parallel it to something in major pop culture, Parasite. People are becoming more open to just watching content because it’s good. SKAM is really fascinating to me because the number one live action show is wtFOCK. Then, I think two years ago, 2018, the original SKAM was number one at some point. This show really transcends language barriers. It transcends geographical barriers. At the core, the story of the teenagers is just so relatable to anyone. We’ve seen lots of translation happening and not just into English. Translation of SKAM into other languages, just because people want more of these characters and their iterations, no matter what locale they’re based in. I’m waiting for some professor to have a class on it, because it’s so fascinating to me.

I also wanted to ask about how you thought the election cycle affected Tumblr this year, if there were any trends or data that you were like, “Yes, of course this is what people were doing on Tumblr this year.”

Tumblr has always had this backbone of social justice. This year, it came out stronger and in more force. No matter what fandom you were in or interests, everyone I know on Tumblr was participating in sharing social justice stuff. Even politics, if they weren’t from the US, those kinds of memes that were like, “I feel for you”. The way that fandoms do. I see your show is ending and I’m sorry.

The one thing that Tumblr really had leading up to the election was such an appreciation for the postal service. Especially Gen Z, their world is so much larger due to digital connection. Mail order, just as well as sending letters and keeping in touch with your digital friends is just as important as keeping in touch with your IRL friends. All of the artists on Tumblr, so many of them turn to mail order to replace cons. This is their livelihood. By the time the fall hit and the postal service was having all these issues, people are ready to jump in. There were the Transformers dressed like mail people.

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There were all these comments like “support your postal workers,” “support the USPS.” It really boils down to the fact that we are all connected and the mail service is something in the US that connects everyone. Even overseas. Supporting these artists whose livelihood went from IRL to online and having to deal with all of this.

And the “Super Putin Election.” The confluence of those elements. I was just surfing on my personal computer and I was on Tumblr and I saw a post being like “Destiel’s canon.” I’m like, “Excuse me?” I immediately texted my team. I was like, “Open up your work computers, let’s go.”

It’s time.

We all signed on trying to figure out what’s going on and watching the numbers. That, to me, is thrilling. I said this to someone else, but it felt like the night of The Dress. To have that moment where everyone on the internet is feeling the energy. The things that kept getting layered on top of it. Putin and Sherlock and all the anime mysteries. It was breakneck speed, and it was really thrilling just to be in that moment, and so Tumblr.

I did want to ask you about an increase in animated fandom and potentially anime fandom. A lot of these things I’m anecdotally or just observing things in my own little corner of the internet. It just seems like animation and anime, probably at least partially because Netflix has accumulated a much larger anime collection and seems to be investing in these sorts of things. Have you seen that increase? Could you talk about it, if so?

It plays into what we were talking about earlier, twofold. That nostalgia vibe, the late nineties anime vibe, that art style. Also your comfort zone and being open to more stuff just because it’s good. Not worrying about reading subtitles and stuff like that. But anime in general had a huge year. Haikyū!! ending also transposed into other fandoms because that moment of the final panels, it brings people together. People being so excited to see this massive thing come to a close. You might not be familiar with Haikyū!! in general, but you’ll see the fanart and be like, “Oh, I feel that.” It’s the emotion of it.

The popularity of Avatar did also open people’s doors to like, “Oh, well, what else can I watch? What else do I want to learn about”? Boku No Hero was consistently on our Week In Review every week. BEASTARS is another Netflix anime that’s at the top. Then Mo Dao Zu Shi, thinking about The Untamed, the story of Mo Dao Zu Shi is so fascinating. I don’t think I can name another piece of content that has that storyline. People are just ready to take it all on.

I did want to ask you, I think you’ve probably talked about some of these already, but what were some of the biggest fandom moments for you on Tumblr this year?

Oh boy. So many things going canon. Catradora was a huge, huge moment. I cried watching that. The Witcher, Jaskier, introducing this whole new world to Henry Cavill. I saw a post yesterday that was like once Superman was goth, a lot more people realize that he’s hot. Repurposing and looking at things in a new way. Among Us, so huge. There is a user who is doing a comic about White and Pink being in love. She’s giving them lore. She’s giving them backstory, personalities. It is amazing.

Unus Annus, I am not very into streamers, but I’ve caught some of those videos. When they had their final stream, I was tuning in. I was like, “Are you really going to delete the channel?” Then they did. Just watching the fans have that moment, even though I am not in that fandom, it was wonderful so meaningful.

Harry Potter being taken by the fans. Fans own Harry Potter now, and that’s what matters. The Old Guard also came out of nowhere and really blew Tumblr away. The Immortal Husbands. I love that ship. I’ve got to touch on almost all of the places, MCR, My Chemical Romance. Those fans have woken up and they didn’t get their tour, but they will. They’re not going to sleep until they do.

Because we maybe all have Supernatural on the brain, to a certain extent. I’m just curious how you think, that show’s been on for 15 years. The fandom has gone through literal generations. How do you think the fandom is going to change?

There’s always going to be a supernatural gif for everything. People will continue gifing it. It’s going to surpass what it is and it’s going to become that comfort show. This is a personal anecdote, but when I go to the dentist, every single time supernatural is on. It’s just like, “Oh, I get to watch my boys while I’m getting my teeth cleaned. That’s good.” It’s always going to be there. It’s always going to be there for people when they need it the most. We’re going to see a lot more fan creations. People love these boys, men now they’re adults. People love these characters. I haven’t watched this season. I am going to watch the finale tonight. I’m going in almost cold. I know that a lot of fan favorites have returned. My prediction for Supernatural fandom going forward is seeing these side stories come through in fanfiction even more than they already do. Lots more Charlie. That’s personal of mine because I love her.

I don’t think you’re alone in this.

Yeah. Who doesn’t love Charlie? Seeing these smaller characters come out and just shine in their own fan works, more so than the world might’ve provided them in canon.

It feels dangerous to make fandom predictions based on what happened this year, but if you have any predictions and or hopes for the coming year in terms of Tumblr and fandom?

Where we’re at now and going forward, it’s all about true authenticity. Screw what people think. We’re rejecting our old ways of thinking. We’re about flipping perspectives and forgetting what you thought was important in exchange for what you truly love. 2020 has helped us all figure out what our values at our core are. It’s about choosing something that makes you happy, that supports you, and your people. Choosing the happiness of those around you and making sure that you’re fighting for the goodness in life. Which sounds really sugar sweet, but one of the things, again, that I love about Tumblr is it is about putting people first based on the things they love. That’s what I see happening.

Explore the rest of Tumblr’s Year in Review lists here, and let us know what your biggest 2020 fandoms were in the comments below.

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blissfulsaturn · 4 years

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Do you think Timmy feels withdrawn about posting on SM after Cabo disaster ? Looks like his PR Team ignored those thousands of reaction messages from everybody and choose to continue as Cabo didn't happened and maybe this is the best they can do. At least, lets hope they learned something from this mess.

Hey anon!👋

I'll answer the first part of the ask in a second.

About the Cabo sham : yes, it looks like they realized the shit show they all created, and the best thing they could do is ignore it and pretend like it never happened. Which is the best they could do. Even during the sham, in those 3 days, we could see his team slowly gave up on this idea when the headlines were changing hour after hour. First it was "Timothee Chalamet and his girlfriend". Then it was "Timothee Chalamet and his lady friend". And then it was just "Timothee Chalamet vacating in Cabo". They gave up completely when the hiking video was released, and there was no way of reviving it. There is nothing to confirm or announce, everyone already moved on from it. Those who believed in it or still do believe in it...yikes, my prayers are with them all. And yes, i surely do hope they learned something from all of this. His fans are not stupid as his stupid PR team thinks so.

About him being off SM. This is nothing new. Ever since i came to this fandom, in the past 2 and a half years, Timmy being off SM is like a basic thing, nothing new, nothing surprising. I do think he felt withdrawn ever since Cabo, but that slowly faded away, and now he's posting again, the reason is not relevant, whether he was told to do it, or he just felt like it...

But this is how he's always been. Being off SM while shooting a movie or, in this case, Cabo, then he's back with posting hidden clues and stuff for promo, like Bob Dylan stuff the other day, and we have nothing on that movie since it should've been in the process shooting already if it wasn't for the pandemic.

And adding to everything, i think I've said it already, maybe not here but to someone else, the more followers he'd gain, the less we'll see of him on SM.

The good thing is that Cabo is over, and soon we're gonna get a lot of great content about Dune and hopefully some news on GE. We should just enjoy the content, doesn't matter why it's there. It's better to have something than nothing at all. Then fans would be whining about him not posting at all. There's always something to nitpick about when it comes to Timmy these days.

Hope this answers your question nonny!❤️

#hey anon #timothée chalamet

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coffeeandcalligraphy · 4 years

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Do you have physical descriptions/face claim pictures of your main characters?

I do!! I’m going to answer this for Fostered because I don’t really have faceclaims as of yet for anything else!

Reeve (20)

Always has been Anna Speckhart, but Alice Pagani has become a new one (and also is 100% Reeve’s vibe)

She has black hair that differs in style, though lately I’ve def seen her with a bob and bangs #classy. She’s very pale (she’s of Italian/English descent) and actually tall (5′6-5′7 which might be short for some but I am 5′3 :)), with dark brown eyes. Reeve unlike my other characters doesn't really have an “outfit” though I usually see her wearing a black tank top and any variation of pants (she wears culottes in HWT).

Harrison (22)

Struggled for years to find a ref for him, but usually used Max Thieriot until I rewatched Ella Enchanted last year and was like young Hugh Dancy is perf??

Harrison has brownish hair (it’s sort of technicolour with a lot of honey brown bits, some ginger bits, some blondish bits). His hair is wavy-curly (my sister and I always joke that in my narrative I’ll write “he had brown, wavy hair, type 2a/2b”) sort of like mine but no ringlets and he has turquoise eyes because I was thirteen when I created him so why wouldn't he lol!! He’s more olive tone in complexion (he’s Portuguese). He’s always worn a white t-shirt with his iconic brown leather jacket and his gold guardian angel chain (tho sometimes Lonan wears this instead lol).

Foster (21)

Looks exactly like Luke Powell lol.

Dark hair that’s sort of in a... bowl cut?? Not very bowl-y but sort of a relaxed version of that. Or oppositely, he’ll wear it pushed out of his face (he keeps his hair short). He also has sort of muted blueish eyes ! He needs some sun as I think he sort of :) stays inside :) all the time :) so he’s very :) pasty! :) Foster has Fashion Sense (TM) and wears Posh clothing like button ups under argyle sweaters and oxfords lol. He also irons. A lot.

Lonan (22)

Too many references?? Dylan Minnette was my very first faceclaim yearssss ago, but I also sometimes use refs of Ezra Miller when drawing him!! Also lots of pictures from Pinterest!

Same look as his sister Reeve (they both look like their mom) except he has his father’s blue eyes. His hair is what I think makes him look like Lonan, as it sprouts out of his head down the middle in a cowlick. It’s also sort of longish (think Timothee Chalamet’s hair lol). I’ve always described him as wearing a light blue button up.

Darren (24)

I have been struggling?? to find a reference for Darren for so long!! I can’t fully nail it.

My Guyanese KING (he’s basically a part of my family). Darren has a medium-deep brown skin tone (like mine) with the most beautiful head of curls ever (3a-3b)?? He wears black block-style glasses (like raybans I guess!) and a navy blue crewneck sweater or a long sleeve navy blue henley shirt (with brown buttons as @sarahkelsiwrites has suggested). He also wears Dad Shorts (those cargo shorts with lots of pockets lmaooo) and also Jesus/dad sandals. He also has brown eyes!

Eliza (24)

I don’t know who this person is, but I found stock photos on Unsplash that basically look exactly like her (in the collage below)

Eliza is mixed (Chinese, Ecuadorian, white) and also wears her hair in a bob with a wispier fringe (not as blunt as Reeve’s). Her hair is a very dark brown and the natural texture is wavy-ish (2a/2b!) tho she often wears it straighter because she doesn't care to style it. She has a warmer light-medium complexion (basically just like the reference). She has brown eyes and tbh idk what her outfit is?? Maybe like a white blouse!

Here's a collage from my reference folder:

But also!! My sister @sarahkelsiwrites draws my characters *so* accurately, so here’s some of her art (most of these are taken from her art IG @ sarahkelsiart):

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eldritchsurveys · 3 years

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4501. Who do you feel on shaky grounds with? >> Most people. I always feel like I am one wrong sentence away from making someone hate me forever. I have zero confidence in people’s desire to keep me in their lives. 4502. How would you rate Stephen King as a writer? >> I don’t know how to rate anything. I have some personal feelings about Stephen King as a writer based upon the fact that I identify as one of his characters, but besides that, I think he tells interesting stories but not always in a way that’s enjoyable to read. Sometimes he nails it, sometimes he doesn’t. I imagine that comes with being that prolific -- they can’t all be winners. 4503. What movie are you looking forward to? >> I haven’t heard about any upcoming movies that sound really interesting. I’m still on the fence about the Dune adaptation (Timothee Chalamet? Really?!). 4504. Hulk Hogan with or without the bandana? >> --- 4505. Do you more often tell people what you feel or what you think? >> What I think.

4506. Have you been to see an opera? >> No, but I’d love to go. 4507. What do you wish that you knew with more certainty? >> My worth. 4508. Does your heart break and break and live by breaking? >> ??? 4509. Can you tell the difference between what you think and what you feel or do you often get them confused? >> I know that what I think is directly influenced by what I feel, so it’s not really a big separation. But I also know that what I think is usually more palatable and rationalised (by having run through the filter of what I guess could be called “the superego” or whatever), and therefore easier to explain than the visceral and often messy feelings I’m experiencing underneath the veneer of careful thought. 4510. Do you feel like there are a lot of referances in this survey that you are not getting? >> Yeah, hence all the “???”s. 4511. You are shopping in the Mad Mall for things to add to your room. Of the following list, what 5 things will you buy? lollipops, lace up boots, bondage gear, bubblegum machine, a miniature orange grove, house plants, Bob Geldof, duct tape, Buzzcocks, poet shirts, Marc Almond, Al Gore, acrylic paints, Snoopy's dog house, an original andy warhol painting, zippers, orange and pink matching curtains and bed spread, flash, oj simpson, a slurpee maker, some flutes, electric chairs, feather pillows, post it notes, the terminator wax statue, fight club the movie, fight club the book >> ... ??? 4512. Of the following things, which would you most like to have more of? drink, dreams, bed, drugs, lust, lies, hate, love, fear, fun, pain, flesh, stars, smiles, fame, sex >> Love. That’s always going to be the answer, shrug. 4513. Your preference. David Bowie or Marc Bolan? >> I know I’ve seen the second name but I don’t remember who that is. Anyway, I love David Bowie and prefer him over many artists. 4514. Who'd win in a fight, Morrissey or Robert Smith? >> I don’t know or care. 4515. Earth girls are: >> Well, I know Earth Girls are Easy is a movie title... 4516. One of your friends tells you they are going to train to become a cop. your reaction? >> Definitely a grimace, at best. I doubt I’d be able to control it. I have no idea how I’d react after that. 4517. Would you ever consider working for the government? >> I’d really, really rather not. 4518. What are the best and wort television channels? >> --- 4519. If you had a magical pencil and everything you drew became real what would you draw? >> --- 4520. Your boots were made for: >> Lookin badass. 4521. What movie would you like to see a mystery science theater episode about (even if it isn't a sci fi movie, just one that needs making fun of)? >> --- 4522. What's the buzz? >> --- 4523. The last person you would want to be stranded on a desert island with is: >> --- 4524. Your partner takes an aeroplane trip. the plane disappears and is never found. How long do you wait for them to return before you begin looking for a new partner? >> ... 4525. Some animals that mate for life can literally die of grief if their mate is captured or dies. How many humans would do that do you think? >> I’ve heard a lot of stories like that with humans, particularly in the case of couples that have been together for decades. 4526. What would you like to touch? >> *shrug* 4527. Does anything you own glow in the dark? >> There’s a little skull in the living room that glows in the dark, lol. 4528. Would you rather ride a dragon or a unicorn? >> Dragon. 4529. Do things just always go right for you? >> I mean, no. 4530. What's the best nick toon? >> --- 4531. Can you make a balloon animal? >> Nope. 4532. Would you undress at a nude beach? >> ... That’s pretty much the whole point, yeah? Why would I be there if I wasn’t going to be nude? There are plenty of regular beaches I can go to otherwise (far more of them than nude ones, at that). 4533. Wherever there's a secret recipe, there is someone who wants to steal it. True or false? >> *shrug* ??? 4534. What is today but yesterday's tomorrow? >> Sure. 4535. Are you more like spongebob who does nothing right but still everything good happens to or like squidworth who tries to do things right and ends up having nothing good happen to him? >> I don’t think either perspective works for me. 4536. How many glasses of water do you drink each day? >> I don’t know. I have a water bottle that I feel like I’m always having to refill. I need a bigger one. 4537. What is the difference between intelectualism and pretentiosness? >> I don’t know anything about this, dude. 4538. What do you like in a poem, accessability, crypticness or somethin in between? >> I just like poems I feel like I understand. 4539. What do you think of William Blake? Is his writing difficult to understand? >> I am far more familiar with his artwork than his poetry or writing or whatever. 4540. Has learning to spell become obsolete? >> ... You’re surely joking. 4541. Who do you find yourself in constant conflict with? Why the conflict? >> Myself. Because trauma. 4542. What is the difference between literature and hallmark cards? >> ...??? 4543. How many contemporary poets can you name? >> None off the top of my head. I’m sure I’d see like five names if I just scroll my tumblr feed a bit. 4544. What subjects do you refuse to talk about? Why are you hiding from them? >> I can’t think of any that I consciously refuse to talk about.

4545. Are you every parent's wet dream? >> What the fuck? 4546. Everyone starts in the garden of Eden but no one can stay there. Why not? >> *brow wrinkle* 4547. Would you want to join a club that would have you as a member? >> Duh. 4548. Greatest black and white film: >> I don’t know. I like a few. 4549: Greatest film three hours or longer: >> *shrug* 4550. No means.. >> Take a wild guess.

#survey #surveys #5000 question survey #not for reblogging *glare*

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Fic: We had the stars, you and I (Thorki; Explicit)

Have 4k of gratuitous porn. My inspiration for Loki in this is Timothee Chalamet, who just screams young Loki to me and is way too pretty to be real. You can all blame @sexualthorientation for relentlessly encouraging me, without her this would never have happened. Mona, this is for you.

Thor is in his mid-thirties in this, Loki between 18 and 20, whatever you're comfortable with. Warnings for public sex, age and size difference.

On AO3

"Buy me a drink?"

Thor isn‘t easily surprised, but this time he finds himself well and truly caught. It‘s not the over-used come-on that does it, he gets propositioned more often than he cares, but this is a first.

He carefully studies the boy who slid into the booth next to him. Just like Thor, he‘s dressed a little too well for a bar like this. Grey slacks and a soft green sweater are hugging his narrow body, just tight enough to be considered indecent and to make Thor‘s mouth go dry.

Thor picks his fair share of pretty boys, but he’s always careful, can’t be careful enough in his line of work. His choice. His rules. Nobody cares about drugs, fraud or even homicide if looking the other way pays well enough, but fucking underage boys is a whole other matter, and rightly so, one of the few lines Thor draws for himself.

But the boy in front him isn‘t pretty; he‘s achingly beautiful. So much so that Thor instantly wants with a ferociousness that catches him off guard and makes him almost throw his customary caution to the wind. Almost. He‘s got too much to lose, too many enemies that would love to bring him down, and not even dark, messy curls framing big green eyes and plush pink lips that are made to suck cock will make him endanger his family‘s legacy.

"Sweetheart, I don‘t think you‘re old enough to drink."

That sweet mouth quirks into a wicked smile. "What? A big, tough guy like you cares about petty rules? That’s kind of disappointing."

"What I do care about is not getting arrested for corrupting a minor," Thor says bluntly. He isn’t one to play games; his straightforwardness has always been considered his weakness by most of his friends and family.

"Oh," the boy says, his mouth shaping around the word perfectly before it stretches into a wide, carefree laugh that lights up his whole face. It’s impossible to look away from him, the graceful stretch of his throat as he throws his head back, the bob of his Adam’s apple. A pink tongue darts out to wet his lips, the tip lingering on his bottom lip for just a second too long. "Okay. I’ll admit I can’t legally drink, but I’m old enough to drive. We could do…other things. If you’re interested." He shifts close enough to press his thigh against Thor’s, long, slim fingers tripping up Thor’s forearm, following the seam of his sleeve, making it clear that he’s not talking about cars.

Dismissing his cock’s enthusiastic yes takes more effort than Thor is willing to admit. Even his filthiest fantasies couldn’t conjure up somebody as perfect as this boy, but nobody is this perfect. It just can’t be, except—

"I’m not going to pay you."

"What? I don’t let gross old men pay me so they can fuck me," the boy snaps, snatching his hand back as if he’s been burned. All the playfulness is gone from his features, and he seems to be genuinely taken aback by Thor’s insinuation. The flush that‘s rising on his cheeks is gorgeous, all righteous indignity, as if it wasn’t him who just approached a man almost twice his age. God, Thor needs to know just how far down that blush spreads.

Thor stares him down silently. It’s not really fair; he’s had years to hone that glare into something that makes hardened criminals squirm. The boy doesn’t stand a chance, and it‘s almost impossible for Thor to keep his face stern when he’s getting more and more flustered with each passing second, frowning and biting those pretty lips.

"I didn’t mean you," the boy finally says, breaking eye contact. He rubs his hands nervously before he slips them under his thighs. "Jesus, if you want me to go, just say so, and I‘ll find someone else to fuck me." He’s talking to the table, but Thor doesn‘t miss the way he glances at his lap or the way his lips part, his breath quickening.

Thor barks out a surprised laugh. Fuck, the boy is a menace. He’s got guts, Thor has to give him that. Worse, he makes Thor want to play and do terrible things to him.

"You really are a handful," he huffs out, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from Loki‘s face to soften the sting. He doesn’t mean to, but he can‘t not touch.

"I‘m not a boy. My name is Loki."

"Well then, Loki, call me Thor. Assuming that I’ll let you run off," Thor says, letting his voice drop low, and he isn’t surprised when Loki’s breath hitches at the implication, his eyes going wide and dark. "What kind of men would you find to fuck you?"

"Someone hot. Someone big." Loki lifts his chin and looks at Thor, licking his lips, but this time it’s nothing like his earlier, deliberate attempt at seduction. It’s pure instinct like he can’t help himself, as if just thinking about someone much bigger than himself makes his mouth water. His eyes flicker to Thor’s lap and back to his face, teeth digging into his lower lip when Thor shifts, allowing him a better view of the bulge between his legs. "Someone like you."

Loki trails off at the end when their waiter approaches them. The guy doesn’t even blink an eye. He ignores the thick tension between them with practiced ease, scribbling down Thor’s order for another whiskey and a non-alcoholic cocktail and then he’s off again. As expected Loki makes a face at that, shooting Thor one of those dark glares only the young can manage.

"Don‘t pout, baby, we both know that drink isn‘t what you want," Thor murmurs, running a knuckle against the side of Loki’s thigh, lingering at his hip. The light touch draws a shiver from Loki, but he isn’t the only one. Watching him like that it’s easy to picture him shaking under Thor’s touch, the way that lithe body will fit against Thor’s much larger frame.

Will. Would stopped being an option some time ago, if it ever was one to begin with. Thor is half-hard already, and damn it all to hell, he’ll have that sinful mouth wrapped around his cock before the night is over.

"Yeah, which is why you needn’t have bothered wining and dining me," Loki says, something between a sulk and a whine. As if to prove his point he guides Thor‘s hand from his hip into his lap, so eager, his hard cock a solid weight against Thor‘s palm.

"What‘s the rush, sweetheart. A gorgeous boy like you deserves to be spoiled," Thor says, squeezing Loki’s cock. It’s a good thing their booth is set against the back of the bar. There’s no way anyone could mistake Loki’s low moan for anything but what it is.

"‘M not a boy."

"You‘re prickly for someone who‘s gagging for my cock," Thor says. He moves his hand until he can curl his fingers against Loki‘s balls, sucking in a sharp breath when he feels them fitting soft and round against his fingertips. The little tart, sitting there all this time with his naked cock pressing against his fancy slacks. God, Thor wants to ruin him, have him sit on his cock until he‘s crying with how deep Thor is fucking him. "What if I want you to? Can you be a good boy for me?"

"Yes."

"Good." Thor removes his hand from Loki’s lap, shushing his protest, just in time for their drinks to arrive. He slips it behind Loki’s back instead, rucking up his sweater until he can slide his fingertips against the edge of his pants. They’ll look overly friendly to any onlookers without a doubt, but everyone here has seen worse than a bit of necking. Thor certainly has done worse.

"Tell me to stop and I will," he murmurs against Loki’s ear. It gets him a curt nod and soft curls brushing against his cheek, and Thor hopes fervently that his resolve won’t be tested. "Open your belt and lift up a little for me," Thor says, heart speeding up when one of Loki’s hands immediately slips under his sweater to undo the buckle and his ass lifts enough for Thor to slip his hand inside.

Soft. Everything about Loki is soft. Thor strokes his fingers over the swell of his ass, meeting nothing but soft skin, and then between his cheeks where he’s hot and tight and fuckfuckfuck—Loki’s hole clenches at the first tentative press, a shocked little gasp escaping him.

Thor stills, throat going tight as he waits for Loki to tell him to stop. Loki clenches his cheeks again, but then he shifts, just a little, letting Thor’s fingers brush lower. It’s not much, there’s barely enough space in those tight pants for Thor’s large hand to begin with, but he can move his finger now, rubbing the tip against the tight, little clutch of his hole, feeling it soften a bit more with every stroke.

"Don’t stop," Loki chokes out when Thor eventually has to adjust his wrist to stop his arm from going numb. Hell, Thor hadn’t even planned to take it this far and here Loki is asking for more. Thor couldn’t deny him if he tried, not when he can feel him shaking with arousal, his eyes firmly trained on the untouched cocktail he’s clutching life a lifeline. He doesn’t have Thor’s advantage of age, the control and stamina that comes with it; his need is plain to see for everyone who cares to look, apparent in the blush that’s cresting on the bridge of his nose and spreading over his cheeks and the smattering of freckles there.

Thor rubs him harder, pushing heat and friction against the tight furl of him until it gives enough for him to slip inside. His cock throbs at the tight clutch of Loki’s hole letting him in. It’s barely half an inch, dry and so hot that Thor’s gut coils tight at the thought of having that around his cock.

Loki’s eyes have slipped shut, breath coming in shallow pants, the hectic flush on his cheeks deepening with every flutter of his hole. Fuck, Thor needs to get him out of here if they don’t want to make even more of a scene. Several men are eyeing them already, some subtly, some blatantly, their looks and smiles knowing.

"Sorry, sweetheart, but we’re about to get thrown out," Thor says, withdrawing his hand reluctantly, brushing his fingers against the small of Loki’s back in silent apology.

"Shit," is all Loki manages to say, his voice shaky. Thor wholeheartedly agrees, even more so when Loki wraps his lips around the straw of his cocktail and sucks noisily.

They’re not done. Not by a long shot.

"I can get you off here in the bathroom, or you can come home with me," Thor says, surprising himself with the offer. He never takes one-night stands home, that’s what hotel rooms are for. Tonight is just full of surprises.

Loki cocks his head, his eyes wide and startled, obviously not expecting that offer, either. He licks his lips, the smile that’s curving them a gorgeous thing between wicked and shy.

"Promise you won’t murder me?"

Thor is so, so fucked.

///

Loki wakes slowly, listening to the familiar sounds of the city coming to life outside. He curls his toes into the sheets and stretches luxuriantly, his arms reaching over his head to work out the kinks in his arms and back. His fingers curl around the metal slats, and he pushes harder to ease the soreness in his muscles.

Wait. His bed doesn’t have metal slats.

And just like that last night comes rushing back and he goes hot all over. The bar. Going home with Thor.

Boy, what have you done now? Loki can literally hear his father in his head, scolding him in his best lawyer voice.

He doesn’t care, even if he’s technically right. Not going home with the older guys he picks up is his number one rule. He doesn’t do it often, only when the urge to be fucked by a man gets too strong and the jocks on campus just won’t cut it. No matter how big their cocks are, most of them don’t know how to use them.

It was a stupid thing to do and Loki was only half joking when he asked Thor not to murder him, but he can’t bring himself to regret it, not after Thor gave him the fuck of his life.

Loki’s never been fucked like that. He didn’t know he could be fucked like that. He’s had good sex, he even thought he’d had fantastic sex, but it all pales in comparison to how thoroughly Thor has taken him last night. He’s never been so full, stuffed with cock so deep and wide he’s still feeling tender and raw inside hours later.

Loki carefully takes stock of his body. His ass is sore and he feels soft and still open, but that’s to be expected. He’d been looking for a big guy and he’d gotten more than that. So much more. He’ll be walking funny today, but he doesn’t mind it that much, actually likes the idea of being reminded of Thor for a little bit longer.

"Sleep well?"

Thor’s voice is as deep as Loki remembers it. Loki shivers a little, taking it as a sign that he didn’t just imagine how fucking hot Thor is.

He opens his eyes to see Thor standing in the middle of the expensive, minimalistic bedroom. He’s wearing nothing but black briefs, shrugging into a pristine white shirt, the thick muscles in his chest and shoulders bunching with the fluid motion. Oh fuck no, Loki definitely didn’t imagine that.

"Mhm," Loki says, stretching in a way he hopes is enticing enough to make Thor forget about the shirt. He’s probably completely out of his mind, but Loki wouldn’t mind a reminder of last night. "Where are you going? Take that off."

"Demanding little thing, aren’t you," Thor says, but there’s a smile teasing at his lips. "Maybe you are used to lounging in bed all day, but some of us actually have to work." He doesn’t button the shirt, though, which Loki counts as a win.

"Not that little," Loki hums, slipping a hand under the sheet and around his cock. Christ, just looking at Thor is making him hard. Which is what brought him here in the first place, so yeah. He loves the way Thor looks, all polished on the outside, with his short hair, neat beard and fancy suit, but underneath he’s dangerous, brute strength that even that massive body can barely contain, and something wild lurking in his eyes.

Loki wants another taste of that. Badly.

He lifts the sheet to prove his point, and he doesn’t need to see where Thor’s eyes are immediately drawn. He can feel the deep ache of the bruises Thor pressed into his skin last night and when he does look down he sees that, yes, there’s a perfect set of fingerprints circling his hips.

"And what kind of asshole boss makes you go to work on a Saturday?"

The shirt comes off and the briefs, too, and then Thor is on top of him, too quick for a man his size, pressing Loki into the mattress. "I’m the boss," he rumbles, licking Loki’s mouth open and swallowing his breath.

Loki can’t argue with that for a second and then he isn’t thinking at all. Thor doesn’t kiss, he devours. Loki opens up greedily for him, lets him lick into his mouth with deep, wet strokes, urging him on with little whimpers he can’t seem to hold back. God, there’s just so much. Without the blind urgency of last night he’s acutely aware of the scratch of coarse hair against his chin and belly, the thick weight of Thor’s soft cock slowly filling between his thighs.

"Fuck me," Loki pants, chasing Thor’s mouth when he pulls back and looks down at him.

"Patience, boy, gotta get you ready first," Thor chides, pressing a thumb against his lower lip. Loki slicks his tongue over the callouses there and draws it into his mouth, his skin prickling with heat.

"'M ready," he mumbles around the thick digit, whining when it’s suddenly taken away again. The wide head of Thor’s cock is pressing against his cleft, so close to where Loki wants it, and Loki just needs… "Get in me," he pants, sliding his legs open around Thor’s hips, arching up against that heavy weight over him and going nowhere.

"Such a greedy, filthy boy," Thor rasps. One of his large hands tightens around Loki’s hip, and something in Loki shivers and purrs.

Thor suddenly flips them over with no effort all, fitting his fingers over the bruises on Loki’s hips, keeping him still. "You’re ready when I’m telling you," Thor says, his voice low, with the same unnerving stare that made Loki almost lose his nerve yesterday. "I’m not going to hurt you just because you can’t get your hole fucked fast enough."

"Then get me ready," Loki bites into Thor’s mouth. He struggles onto his knees as soon as Thor loosens his hold, straddling him with his fingers curled into the thick meat of Thor’s chest and his knees tight against his sides. Like this Loki can finally roll his hips, riding his sore hole over Thor’s now rigid cock, the head thick and wet and right there, and he can’t help from clenching down on it, his body already shaking with want.

Loki shouts in frustration when he’s bodily lifted up and away from the only thing he wants. "What are you doing," he hisses, struggling against the hold Thor has on his hips, slapping his chest when it’s no use.

"Getting you ready, baby," the bastard smirks and sits Loki down on his chest. "Up," Thor urges, pushing him forward with his hands cupped around Loki’s ass. Loki lifts obediently onto his knees, willing to do pretty much anything if it gets him Thor’s cock inside, but then he falters. There’s only Thor’s face in front of him, close enough that Loki can feel his breath on his cock, and god, that’s hot enough to make him drip all over Thor’s throat, but how is that going to get him ready.

Oh.

"Up," Thor repeats, more insistent this time. Loki shuffles forward on shaky knees, curling his hands around the headboard to keep himself steady as he presses his knees into the mattress next to Thor’s head.

"That’s it, baby, come sit down on me," Thor murmurs, exhaling hard. His breath washes over Loki’s hole, his big hands spreading Loki wide, and Loki can barely breathe as he slowly lowers himself onto Thor’s face.

He lets out an anguished wail at the first swipe of Thor’s tongue. It’s hot, so soft and wet against his sore hole he can barely stand it. So different from how he’s always imagined it, so good he’ll never get enough.

"Fuck, Thor, yes," he breathes. This time he’s prepared when Thor licks him, ready to enjoy the searing hot pleasure that explodes in his gut, and he finds himself begging for more after just a few excruciatingly slow strokes. Thor groans against his hole and presses closer, his beard prickling against the sensitive skin. Loki squirms, gasping out a string of gibberish when he feels Thor’s lips close around his hole and suck hard.

The pleasure is mind-numbing, burning a hot path from his asshole up his spine, between his legs and straight to his cock and balls.

Loki can’t help but move, riding Thor’s face with small circles of his hips. It’s too much, his hole pulsing and yielding with every strong suck, softening until Thor can slide his tongue easily into his hole, deep, wet and hot and devastating. He sobs out a desperate string of yesyesyes, pushing down and riding Thor’s tongue, the tight grip he has on the headboard the only thing that’s holding him up.

He’s being stretched open, slowly, Thor’s lips moving against his hole and strong fingers spreading his ass, sliding into his wet hole easily and pulling him wide, making his face burn and his gut clench. He’s open and so fucking wet, Thor’s breath hot against the cooling saliva between his cheeks. It’s dirty—no, not dirty, but carnal in a way he’s never experienced before and Loki thinks he could come like this, with nothing but a tongue and fingers up his ass. He can feel the pressure building in his gut already, radiating out to his cock and ass; he needs just a little bit more…

"No," Loki keens, suddenly wet and empty. He looks down at Thor, cold and shocked with the sudden absence of touch. Thor sucks in huge lungfuls of air, his face wet and red patches blooming on his skin where Loki rubbed his ass all over him, oh god.

He’s lifted bodily again and rolled onto his back, huffing out an undignified squeak. "Stop doing that," Loki pants, because it seems like the thing to say and being tossed around like that really is undignified, but also so hot it makes his toes curl.

"I thought you couldn’t have my cock fast enough," Thor smirks, looming over him, completely unbothered by his demand. Yeah, it didn’t even sound convincing to Loki’s own ears.

"I do, so get it the fuck in me," Loki pants and slides his legs open around Thor’s hips, running his hands over Thor’s shoulders and scratching down his back. He can’t stop touching now that he’s able to, feeling out all the dips and valleys in those heavy muscles, even if it is distracting Thor from getting the condom on, makes him shudder and arch back into Loki’s sharp caresses with a hiss, getting lube everywhere.

The first press of Thor’s cock is so intense Loki has to squeeze his shut, his heart racing with the sharp burn of his sore hole trying to open up for it.

"Relax, baby," Thor murmurs, running a soothing hand against the inside of Loki’s thigh, spreading him even wider. "Let me in."

Thor goes slow, but he’s relentless, demanding to be let in and Loki tries, panting through the gut-wrenching pleasure as his hole gives way slowly to Thor’s girth, stretching wide to take all of him.

"Fuck, Loki," Thor grits out when he finally bottoms out. Loki clenches helplessly around him, does it again when it earns him a breathless "so good for me, baby, ah, so fucking good."

"Thor, please," Loki says, nothing more than a cracked whisper. He arches up against Thor, a sharp thrill running through him when there’s nowhere to go. It makes him burn along every nerve, being pinned under a body so much larger than his own.

Thor goes slow, letting Loki adjust to the size of him, but Loki doesn’t want slow. He’s on the edge of coming already, still so sensitive from getting his ass licked that every time Thor draws back is pure agony, the emptiness unbearable.

"Grab the headboard," Thor warns, thrusting in hard. Loki obeys mindlessly, glad that his hands are one thing less to worry about. It gives him space to focus on the heavy slide of Thor’s cock inside of him, ininin, so fucking deep Loki finally knows what it’s like to feel someone’s cock in his throat.

"Thor, I’m—" Loki starts, his body flashing hot and cold. I’m gonna come, he wants to say, but he doesn’t have the breath for it. He stares at Thor, wide-eyed, shaking with the pressure he can already feel simmering under his skin, getting sharper every time Thor’s cock drags over his prostate and sends sparks of pleasure crashing down his spine.

Thor is really fucking him now, full, smooth strokes so hard that Loki’s sweat-slick back is sliding across the sheets, and every nerve ending in his body is screaming. His cock is dripping, trapped between their bodies, Thor’s body a rolling mass of muscle between his thighs, and the drag of his belly over Loki’s cock is what finally tips Loki over the edge.

It hits him like lightning, sharp and bright and ruinous, and he comes, streaking come between their stomachs, his whole body seizing up around Thor’s cock as he shudders through wave after wave of pleasure.

Thor fucks him through it, crashing down on Loki to kiss a string of obscenities and praise into Loki’s mouth before he grinds in and holds himself deep, shuddering his climax out with a harsh groan. Loki squirms with pleasure under him, clenching down on Thor’s softening cock to keep him inside a little bit longer.

"Fuck," Thor swears when he finally slips out and rolls onto his back, a sentiment Loki wholeheartedly shares. He lies there still panting, sucking in deep lungfuls of air. This is usually where he usually leaves or gets kicked out, depending on whose bed he shares.

But Thor just drags him closer, tucking Loki under his arm and pulling him in until he ends up with his cheek pressed against Thor hot and sweaty chest. "If you hog the blankets I’m kicking you out," Thor grunts, the sound rumbling in his chest and under Loki’s cheek.

Loki would never.

Well, maybe.

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