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hungharrington · 5 months

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Having sex with Steve for the first time and he insists on introducing himself to your pussy because “first impressions count” and “I have to be a gentleman” and boy, does he make an impression (my brain is 😵‍💫 from all the anons on your blog 🥵)

OFJDJDIDIFUSK NOT THE INTRODUCTION

he doesn’t say it at first, like there’s no warning for the way he parts your thighs and then goes, “oh hello.” and okay, that’s goofy but it’s not like that left field— but then he noses softly at the inside of your knee and says something stupid like, “i have a feeling we’re gonna be seeing a lot of each other,” and starts kissing down your thigh.

you can’t help but laugh because is he talking? to your pussy? and steve’s head pops up and he smiles, his hand soothing down your thigh— “what? first impressions matter!” and you’re like, “what? to my pussy? i’m sorry to disappoint but you won’t hear replies out of it.”

steve tsks, shaking his head, “uh huh, that’s where you’re wrong,” and his hands sneaks down, his thumb pressing down on your clit lightly— just enough to make you gasp. “she tells me plenty about how she’s feeling,” he grins, his thumb beginning to draw soft sweet little circles. “and i have to be gentlemen if i want her to trust me, don’t i?”

“mmhmm,” you hum, a little breathier tham before. you indulge his question. “and how, uh, would you know if she trusts you?”

steve grins and kisses your knee. his thumb stays as is, circling over your clit, as his fingers trail down your core. you feel his fingertips ghost over your entrance, before he presses them closer, coating his fingertips in your slick as you gasp— back arching lightly at the pleasure.

steve kisses your knee again. “trust me, she has a way of letting me know.”

#i took ur GOOFY concept and i made it HOT how does that make u feel huh #HOW DOES IT FEEL #<3 #jay answers #anon #i’m glad ur enjoying the other anons!!!#steve harrington x reader #steve x reader #jay writes #steve harrington #steve harrington smut #steve harrington x reader smut

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citruslllad · 2 years

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#i literally cannot fucking help myself #sansweep #sans #undertale #reigen arataka #serizawa katsuya #mp100 #nagito komaeda #subway boss ingo #destiel #jays art #</3 #1k #2k #3k #i'm glad everybody's enjoying the sexyman polycule #4k #5k

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quirkle2 · 8 months

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The tiles are no longer white, and the bathroom looks compressed and scintillated; hotspots of light blare in seething oranges, corners buzz in deep purples, noises manifest in confusing patterns that obscure other patterns. It hurts. The tiles aren’t white anymore. Nothing is quiet. The colors pour in. Shigeo is tired of color.

another scene from rainspeak ! suffered a bit with the colors but i don't ,, Hate this, so up it goes <3

#qkdraws #id in alt #if u tag this as reim*b i'll fucking skin u #i rly enjoyed writing this scene it was rly fun #and hey ! this is the scene i mentioned i wanted to try but wasn't going to cuz i didn't have the skillset yet #uhmm fuck past jay :/ i drew it anyway #i didn't try too hard on the perspective i know it's a bit wonky #but personally i think that adds to the theme <3 #reigen is so funny i Know this is a serious scene n all but .is he even capable of not wearing suits #he's like a kid's cartoon character with his One outfit in all circumstances. like the other characters wear other shit #him tho ? in my head he is Always wearing the suit. i'll break the time space continuum if i put him in anything else #mob psycho 100 #mp100 #mp100 mob #mp100 shigeo #shigeo kageyama #mp100 reigen #reigen arataka #eyestrain #cw eyestrain #eyestrain cw

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ahalliance · 10 months

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just finished Nimona… DAMN does it feel good to watch such an openly queer movie man

#i haven’t read the graphic novel (though now I plan to!) so these are just my observations from the movie but #nimona is fucking trans & nonbinary man #like so fucking openly. refusing to answer balistair’s small minded questions and simply replying ‘i’m Nimona!’#chef’s kiss. absolutely fucking astounding. the nonbinary/genderqueer experience in a nutshell #you cannot and will not pin me down !#and obviously the major themes of being the odd one out among a whole society of people perceived as ‘normal’. wow that hit close to home!#and if the aggressively queer themes weren’t enough we have ambrosius and balistair too <3 like fuck yeah give us that on screen couple !#overall… enjoyed it so very much #a new comfort movie perhaps…..#oh and don’t think i missed that pride flag in the credits lmaooo absolutely iconic #jay rambles #nimona #nimona spoilers

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spellboundcities · 1 year

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Some assorted doodles from the past week or so

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hoonshouse · 9 months

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Giving dom!jay a blowjob for the first time pls🥹

“go on, love. you wanted it so bad, so take it out.” you blink up at jay, nervous but wanting hands fumbling at the zipper of his jeans. jay stands there while you’re sunken on your knees before him, his demeanor toeing the line between patience and impatience. you manage to open his jeans, eyes sparkling when you see the way he’s straining against his boxers beneath—a perfect imprint of what’s waiting for you. you can’t help but reach out and form your hand along the length of him through the fabric, but he catches your wrist before you can have too much fun. “don’t tease, y/n.” you chew on your bottom lip and nod, hands peeling his boxers down until his cock is free from confinement. drool pools in your mouth at the size of him. you don’t imagine you’ll be able to take all of him inside your mouth, but fuck, you want to try. “open your mouth,” jay interrupts your thoughts and your brows furrow, but you do as your told. he takes hold of himself and steps forward just enough to be able to tap the head of his cock on your bottom lip. you whine at the action and his lips threaten a smirk that he lets die. “let me feel that tongue, pretty.” you don’t hesitate to snake your tongue out, swirling it around and over his tip, eyes fluttering already from how content you are to have him like this. he lets you sate yourself for a few moments, hand combing through your hair lovingly. then, “think you can handle it if i push myself between those pretty lips?” he poses it as a question but you know it’s more of an expectation. you nod, lashes batting sweetly. “please, jay. want you.” he hums, petting your hair in approval before he slowly thrusts his hips forward, inching his way inside your warm mouth. he only gives you a little at a time despite his urge to have himself fully sheathed inside your mouth and throat, shallowly pumping into you to see how much you can take. he hisses when you so naturally close your lips around his girth, your hands clutching at his strong thighs.

he’s so big that your former hypothesis was correct—there’s no way you’re going to be able to take all of him, at least not today. before jay is able to instruct you, your hand shoots up, working the shaft that you can’t fit into your mouth. “fuck,” he curses under his breath, proud of how you seem to instinctively know how to please him. jay lets himself get carried away, lost in the perfect cavern that is your mouth. he makes sure to keep your hair out of your face as he fucks into you, occasionally stopping only to tell you to take him yourself. jay’s muted grunts and groans are the only sound in the world and, suddenly, the only sound you want to hear for the rest of your life. you experiment with your tongue, finding that his body quakes when you dip your tongue into that leaky little slit. you do it again and again, hungry for that response from his body, until jay’s hand slides in the back of your hair, fisting it. “fuck, baby—wait.” you gasp, sucking down all the oxygen suddenly available to you as jay pulls you off his cock, eyes boring into yours seriously. “you’re gonna fucking make me cum like that, so i need you to tell me where you want it.” your mind floods with images of all the possibilities, but you already know that what you really want is to taste jay. like, really taste him. “mouth, please.” you say it so politely that jay curses, feeling more in love than ever. “okay, pretty girl. swallow for me.” jay eases himself back into your mouth, sighing in relief at being back where he belongs. it only takes about a minute of your tongue and his thrusting to tip jay over the edge, an extended groan leaving his body as he covers your tongue in his cum. his eyes are glued to you as he watches you start to swallow him down, carefully removing himself from your mouth so he doesn’t let a drop of his seed escape. you smile up at him and lick your lips, satisfied. he chuckles at how grateful you look even though he is the one that just came. he tucks himself back into his boxers and jeans and then squats down to your level, hand cupping your chin as he looks into your eyes with adoration in his. “did so good for me, hmm?”

cr. cafekitsune for mdni banners ♡

#ugh sorry for two ‘paragraphs’#wanted this to be all in one since it’s shorter but the stupid text block limit 🙄#anyway enjoy <3 #jay #jay solo #jay smut #enhypen smut

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sculkshrieking · 1 year

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can i offer you a rosefinch in these trying times 🐦

really channeled my inner barbie for this one

#hermitcraft #grian #hc s9 #cuteguy #i may have gone a bit overboard #never used this much pink in my life #my art #askbox #jay my beloved i hope u enjoy him <3<3<3 #requests

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mondothebombo · 7 months

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ok y’all this has been in the works for a while but here is the official playlist for when you think you’re all alone!!! The songs are in chronological order from chapter one all the way through the final chapter, so you get a small sneak peak into jay and nya’s head as well at the vibe i’m going for in the epilogue!!

and a HUGE HUGE thank you to @galaxyhanart for drawing the amazing cover art, and to @sadisthetic and @xdxenon for helping me with song choices. y’all are amazing💙

and PLEASE PLEASE feel free to ask me abt a song choice if you have questions or are confused abt how it fits, i love talking abt this

#enjoy the angst<3 #ninjago #when you think you're all alone #wytyaa #my fic #mondo’s fic #my playlist #ns6 #ninjago season six #ninjago skybound #skybound #ninjago jay #ninjago nya #jay walker #nya smith #Spotify

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filmbyjy · 1 year

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BLACK CAT JAY (1)

— main HYBRID masterlist

SUMMARY: it was dark out and you were walking somewhere creepy. you were worried about possibly getting cat-called (🥁) at night. you felt someone walking behind, you start to walk faster but the footsteps only got faster. suddenly, you bumped into someone. it was none other than park jongseong…your classmate who everyone dubbed was weird.

warnings: idk if there is any? it's tamed but jay does kiss your forehead. you'll get the context if you read it :D

word count: 509 words (short i know, the later episodes will be longer. i promise)

NOTE: sorry this took a while to write. semester 2 (school) just started and already have panic bc there are projects due in 2-3 weeks time. i will stress this again, life as a designing student👍

normally you’d be smart enough to not go home late at night after finishing your studies but tonight was different. you fell asleep whilst studying and the next time you ever woke up, the librarian was tapping at your shoulder and forcing you to get out.

it was late, she probably just wanted to go home hence she was extra grouchy. you couldn’t really complain.

1:07 AM

the watch stated. you gripped onto your books and slung your bag over your shoulder. your way home felt pretty calming. well…that is until you could hear footsteps just after yours.

someone was following you home…

a stalker? a creepy drunk dude?

you only hoped that he wasn’t going to possibly murder you. so you quickened your steps but the person seem to only match your speed. your heart pounding on out of your chest. silently you prayed that you wouldn’t appear in the next unsolved murder case.

thud

you groaned when you realised you bumped into someone. someone’s hard…manly chest. your eyes widened as you realise who’s jacket it was. it was a jacket that anyone would know of since only he wore it.

park jongseong

jongseong looks back, a clear glint in his eyes. he could easily tell some mugger was trying to get your valuables. he looks down at you and slightly bends forward to whisper

“play along, little one.”

it gets your heart pounding even more. jongseong wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer.

“where were you? you got me so worried, princess.” he kisses your forehead.

oh he is pulling the boyfriend card to trick the person

“sorry, I just lost track of time and also fell asleep in the library.”

jongseong nods. suddenly, you hear the sound of someone running towards you. he pushes you behind him and you watch as cat like claws appear. you were shocked. you quickly looked up at him and noticed how his eyes (which were previously black and were now yellow) were glowing in the dark. a small fang sticking out of his mouth, they weren't there before. well you think so, you just didn't really notice it.

he hisses before lunging at the person. you could hear the person yelling, he scrambles out of jay's grasp as the boy scratches him with his sharp claws and quickly runs away. jay's hat falls off, it reveals his black cat ears. it twitches as it is being exposed to the cool air.

jay turns to look at you. he watches as you back up the more he walks closer. his claws retract.

"let me walk you home. it's dark out and there will be plenty more creeps like that guy." you nod slowly, afraid that if you reject, he might just scratch you.

finally you noticed his black tail swishing, it was long and a little fluffy. which was comedically a contrast to how he was. it made him look more cuter(?). you were simply stunned.

park jongseong was not weird, he was just a hybrid.

a cat hybrid

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taglist[open]: @nyfwyeonjun @luvkait @hello-stranger24

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carnivalcarriondiscarded · 3 months

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Wait!!! You said that you love birdwatching, me too!! What have you seen so far and which ones are your favourite?

-🎂

*casual birdwatching! as in i watch birds when they're around!

the list of birds ive seen in the wild is too long to list... and i dont think i can name a favori-roadrunners Its Roadrunners. im a roadrunner fan. meep meep

#ive only ever seen a couple in the wild. or at all really #but theyre my favorite birds anyway <3 #i have a very soft spot for ravens... i always love watching them fly and play #and im developing a fondness for northern flickers! and stellers jays!#seeing eagles and hawks is always a treat as well...#oh i got to see frigatebirds one time - now That was a delight #sea birds are always fun... sand pipers...#Basically I Just Enjoy Every Bird I See!#rambles from the bog #oh and owls. love those guys. one nearly flew into my head once #ohhh i saw a kite once. gorgeous. oh and spoonbills...#egrets... i do love me a great blue heron... kingfishers... cardinal... waxwing.... red winged blackbird...

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viscerax · 9 months

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Hiiii may i get some brim angst🙏🙏

From the day Brian went missing, Tim's life went crashing down around him. Brian. Brian, his friend on the outside, secret boyfriend behind closed doors. Turns out, its not exactly easy to be openly gay when you're in the south. (Not like either of them didn't know that already. Brian grew up in the deep south. Any hint at femininity or flamboyance in a man and they were sent away to church camp where only God can save them.

But that was okay with Tim. He was okay with keeping his relationship a secret. Because Brian knew. And Brian was the only one that Tim needed to know. )

But when Brian went missing, no phone call, no text, not even a God damned note, Tim's life came crashing down. His other friends were limited to Brian's friends, and he had an itching feeling in his mind that they didn't really like 'his type'. (What did that even mean? Shy, dark, brooding, snappy at times? Could they all tell he was secretly gay? Oh god-)

Even Jay, who seemed awfully nice to Tim, someone he wouldn't mind getting to know, no, even his face fell into the blur of memories as he buzzed about his life. Pretending like it'll be okay.

(Everything is fine.)

Tim tries his best to forget about Brian. But he can't. Tim wishes those pesky memory issues would kick in and wipe that stupid smiling face out of his mind, but it won't, and he can't forget. Whether for himself or for Brian, he's not sure.

(Probably both. Because, if he forgets Brian, then he forgets that anyone's ever truly loved him. That anyone's ever seen him at his best, his worst, and even when he's not himself, and still managed to love him. If he forgets Brian, he forgets that there's anything worth living for.)

So Tim does his best. He looks and looks but he can't find him. Eventually he has to return to work, to school. He can't let life knock him out while he's already down and reeling from the loss of his closest companion. He does his best, and he prays that it's enough. Enough that Brian would be proud of him. Proud that he kept going. Proud that he never forgot him.

The days blurred. They blurred more and more. Memories become murky until he even doubts his memories of Brian. If it weren't for the countless voice-mails from Brian (that Tim saved in preparation for something exactly like this,) Tim mightve even forgotten what his voice sounded like. But no. He can't forget. He has to remember.

(...remember... remember.... memory. what a funny thing.)

And the days blur into a smoke, so much resembling the clouds of smoke he pushes past his lips, and he would laugh at the comparison, if he laughed at much of anything these days.

And then suddenly its 3 years. And Tim is celebrating Brian's birthday alone. Because he can't forget. Can't possibly forget that it's a day to be celebrated. Can't forget its significance or why its so important or why he needs to eat cake on this day. (Wait... who's birthday is it? No no, he needs to remember...)

Memories stop becoming blurry when Jay shows up. Jay feels familiar, like there's a memory of him somewhere in there, but he can't possibly make out his face besides a few faint memories of filming for that cursed film. That film that mightve been how he infected everyone. How he infected Brian and-

(No. No. He didn't infect Brian. He couldn't have. Nope. No way.)

And then suddenly Jay is leaking his medical records online, and he can't possibly care to search his memories for a sympathetic moment from him before he's punching him in the middle of a parking lot. To be fair it was kind of deserved.

The days continued to blur and merge, save for the few distinct memories he has of being with Jay. Arguing with him, late nights in hotel rooms, having conversations that would never be heard by another ear, Jay laying down his deepest confessions as if he somehow knew his fate.

Memories come flooding back like a cracked dam when he sees that audition tape from years back. He can finally remember. Remember auditioning, remember filming on hot days, watching Alex yell at everyone for far too long. But most of all, he remembers Brian. Memories coming back like hot flashes and suddenly he can't breath, not because of the intense memories, but because he's making a realization.

That was Brian. Brian was the masked man behind ToTheArk. He watched Brian die and he didn't even know. He watched one of his only friends fall to their death, and he didn't even know.

He didn't know.

But he knew now. He knew that was Brian. That same exact hoodie, and God, who else could it be?

Tim can't breath. He can't feel himself moving as he practically trips over himself and empties whatever contents left in his body into his toilet because it's all just so much.

Brian was dead. He was dead and he wasn't coming back.

#this isnt very good but. its been sitting in my drafts for awhile and. idk what else to add #so i hope u enjoy :3 #marble hornets #tim wright #mh #brian thomas #brim mh #mentions of jay merrick #oh yeah warning for like one mention of throwing up #gonna tag it just in case #emetophobia

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writing-hat · 2 months

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🌹🌹🌹

HI MONDO! I'm yoinking those three flowers, and giving you in exchange JAY ANGST HAHA! This is from bbnb chapter 15 >:3

“No! That’s not fair! After everything-! All I’ve done- it’s not fair!” Lights blew up, and he jumped out of his skin. Wu, on the other hand, stayed calm, aside a frown quickly passing through his features. Aside it, he just kept drinking his tea. As if he had expected this to happen. So predictable. He could almost feel Nadakhan, above his shoulder, with a smirk, mocking of his outburst. Because he was doing exactly as he had planned, wasn’t he? The presence was awful, and it took all of his strength to not just- rub his whole body, his skin, hurriedly, to get rid of the feeling. A silence followed his scream. He frowned, feeling his throat tight, tears threatening to fall down if he ever said another word. Ah. This was what his Sensei was talking about. Any of them would’ve thrown themselves on any kinds of break. His hands were up, and he realized how frantic he must’ve looked. He let his arms fall back on his sides, sighing to straighten up his position. He took a deep breath, calling back the electricity that had built up in his nerves, hurting his head a bit. He had felt threatened by those words. By simple words. “Yeah, you’re right, I need that break. I’m… I’m sorry.” Wu’s eyes widened. “Jay, you shouldn’t be apologizing.” He tried to reach for the his student, but the latter got up, not even noticing the gesture from his Sensei. “I’ll go in my room, now.” He bowed his head, and left. Their master wasn’t sure he would be able to forget how dull the blue ninja’s eyes were when he left.

#yeehow #this is a draft so it will definitely change until the chapter is published :3 #hope you enjoyed ewe #i freaking love writing jay aaaaaaaaa #bbnb #hat's words #hat's fics #mondo tag

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ananxiousgenz · 1 month

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TPP HADESTOWN AU PART 5 PROLOGUE EDITION

seeing as how this has me in a stranglehold, I will continue writing this in bits and pieces as it comes to me until I can get it organized into coherent chapters and on ao3. but for now, enjoy a nice prologue (the thoughts within are inspired by an absolutely feral conversation I had with @smidgen-of-hotboy regarding rita's position as hermes, the narrator)

@ceaseless-watchers-special-girl @urjover @one-joe-spoopy @waters-and-the-wilde dinner time guys :)

the story you are about to read is not a new one. it's not a kind one either.

I should know. I've told it thousands of times before.

why keep telling it? what's the point?

well, for me, it's to see the past again. to see if I can pinpoint where it all began to go wrong. when the sappy love story turned into a tragedy. when I began to lose my best friend to his need to fix everything.

and maybe it's to see if the ending will change this time. I know the chances are that it won't. but I've got to try. he never gave up on the world, not even when it all began to turn against him. i'm doing this for him.

I've spent my life surrounded by people who knew loss and knew it deeply. I was lucky that it never got me, that i was never affected by empty space and grief in my life where a person should have been.

he certainly knew loss, my best friend. I was as gentle with him as I could be, but he always said the feeling of missing his brother was like a hole in his stomach that would take big bites out of him to get his attention. that feeling only doubled when he lost his husband to hadestown too.

he tried to get him back. of course he did. but something went wrong. he was never quite the same after that. he'd be up singing at odd hours, staring at the potted dahlias we kept out in front of the bar, watching the stars in the sky like his life depended on it.

and then one morning i woke up, and he was just....

gone.

i guess he'd finally had enough of that empty feeling and went down to find his husband again. and he left me behind. now I know that feeling. that horrible sense of absence. I've felt hollow for months. telling this story again is the only thing that keeps my bleeding heart in place.

but what matters is that i'm here. i tell his story, and sing his song, and keep the memory of his life alive, all in hopes that the ending might be a little different this time.

so once again, this story is not new. it is not kind. it is ugly, painful, and heartbreaking. but most of all, it is a memorial.

to the best friend i lost. to his husband. to the world.

i raise my glass.

you all deserved far better than us gods had to give.

#yes this is a rita pov but the style is different from her canon-typical voice #this is bc me and jay were discussing (screaming) and i realized that she would be a totally different person if she ever lost juno #like i don't think she would be bubbly or happy or silly anymore #i think she'd just go silent and grey #so this is kind of a reflection of that #hope you enjoy and as alway i love you guys <3 #the penumbra podcast #tpp #tpp hadestown au #hadestown

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abunnsburrow · 1 year

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