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streakoflavender · 7 months
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Hey BTW this account is Bad, in case that wasn't already obvious from the username. Stop reblogging their lukewarm takes.
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gilsart · 9 days
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in Italy we call this “studio matto e disperatissimo”
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aeveni · 1 month
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VERY quick Tom doodle while I'm waiting for the Tord youtooz to drop
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teachmeyourways · 2 days
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I want to lay in the sun and cuddle with a pretty girl while she plays with my hair and kiss my neck
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ew-headyhearts · 10 months
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OHMIGODFINALLYMOREEDDSWORLDCONTENTIVEBEENSTARVEDFORSOLONG
Request from ur local Tom simp, I was so happy when u mentioned Tom and the fact he’s a bassist in a nsfw post
istg please, imagine him just practicing with Susan and his S/O randomly just spaced out onto his hands (I’m a strong believer that this fucker wears rings, I’ll fistfight you on it) and he’d notice and be a total jerk abt it, lovingly of course-
ALSO BONUS FOR THE NASTY HORNY SHIT, PLEASE IM SUCH A SIMP-
Anon… do you have any idea what you’ve done? This right here, this is my SHIT!! HIT ME RIGHT IN THE DAMN KINK. This took me way too long to write but I hope it was worth the wait. The ending is abrupt I know. I got carried away a little bit and it became more than what was requested. I might just be willing to make this a two parter... Perhaps.
Obligatory, under the cut for more. Do not read if sexual situations make you uncomfortable.
Rock Me to Sleep (Part 1)
TW: N$FW, Hand kink, mentioning of wanting to be choked, bassists reign supreme
It was late at night and the sun had long since gone down. The clock read somewhere after two o'clock in the morning. Granted, it was a bit hard to tell as you’re fighting off sleep. Blearily trying to blink away the tiredness in your eyes. There was no use trying to get sleep at this point. Even if you wanted to sleep, the house was filled with the low humming of a bass.
Your roommate, Thomas, seemed far too busy to care about your plight. In fact, more often than not, he did his best writing late at night. Or maybe he just enjoyed being a nuisance. How the other two seemed to sleep so easily when Tom was doing his nightly jam sessions, you haven’t a clue. Perhaps they’d grown so used to it over time.
Maybe you should consider taking Matt’s offer from the other night. Ear plugs would make sleeping far easier. Although, noise canceling headphones would prove extra useful.
You ponder on your decision for a while. So long in fact that you slowly begin to drift off to sleep. Just as your eyes flutter shut once more, sleep so close to sinking into every fiber of your being, you’re ripped from it so suddenly. The jarring rift Tom had started seemed to force you unceremoniously from the beginnings of a dream. Even Edd seemed furious about this. He could be heard from his own room yelling at Tom to stop for the night.
The peace that followed was brief, but still joyous. Though, it seemed Tom was only content with playing some lower cords. Was it fortunate for the others? Yes. For you however… The shared wall between both of your rooms did little to muffle the noise.
Maybe it was because you were cranky or maybe it was just the dreariness of your sleep deprived state, but you got up from bed. The moment from between you leaving the sanctity of your bedroom to the point where you were at Tom’s door was nearly nonexistent. Judging by that fact, it’s safe to say you are in some desperate need for sleep.
Tom doesn’t even bother to meet your gaze. He seemed far too caught up in playing to even notice the way your weary body held itself up by the doorframe. His face seemed clenched in concentration, eyes squeezed shut as he let his fingers drift along the fret. While his fingers danced across the strings, his other hand rested comfortably against the body. It seemed to smack lightly at the bass to some imaginary beat he was making up in his head.
You don’t even realize just how long you’re staring at this point. The tired ache of your muscles had long since been forgotten. Instead it was replaced by a new ache that settled deep inside the pit of your stomach. With a deep breath that you had been holding, you step over to the side of his bed. Had you really been breathing that shallowly this entire time?
His eyes slowly open now, finally acknowledging your presence. Though, it didn’t seem to be that bothered by it. Much to your disappointment, his fingers freeze along the fretboard. He raises a brow at you. It was a silent question, one that he’d hope he wouldn’t have to voice. You’d already interrupted his flow, and speaking would bring him further out of the headspace.
“Don’t let me stop you,” you speak, before letting your body fall down onto the opposite side of the bed. Your knees hang haphazardly over the side of the bed while you stretch out across your back.
Maybe it was just your tiredness that wanted him to keep on playing. After all, the current melody he had going was smooth and deep. One that rattled the room slightly and settled deep into your chest. At least, that's what you can tell yourself while you watch him settle back into a rhythm.
Tom didn’t seem to question you further. In fact, he seemed all too content to have a live audience to the current jam session he was having. The way his hands stretched out to each cord was almost hypnotizing. Calluses strummed at smooth metal to produce the sweet melody that filled the room. It seemed his hands had committed the cord to memory and flowed as fluidly as water.
Though, you catch your eyes lingering for far too long on his digits. You could see the way each tendon flexed with the stretch of his fingers along the fret. Or maybe, it was the way the veins seemed to pop with his current hand placement that sent a warmth into your core. Whatever the reason for your current euphoric state, there wasn’t any denying the way you ogled his ringed fingers.
Tom didn’t seem as bothered by your ogling. A smug smirk was plastered across his face and his void-like eyes were turned to look down at you. “You know… you could take a closer look,” His head tilts downwards slightly, nudging towards the guitar in his lap. It was another invitation, beckoning you to come closer and touch him. An offer you would have been foolish to refuse.
Now you really couldn’t disguise your presence as just out of tiredness. He’d fully caught you staring at his powerful hands. But, as you settled right up against him, there didn’t seem to be any judgment in his gaze. The way his muscles seemed to relax as your own fingers brush against his bare arm gave cadence to his relaxed state.
From this distance you could smell the cologne. A clean and crisp scent, dominated by sage and bergamot that tapered into a woodsy musk. Rustic, yet incredibly intoxicating.
The two of you stay like this for a while. You, with one arm tucked into his side and the other splayed out across his forearm, and Tom with his guitar tucked in his crossed lap. You could feel each movement of his muscles under his dark skin. Tom was thankful he’d long since discarded his typical blue hoodie for a gray tank top as he enjoyed the contact between you too.
Maybe he was showing off a bit. His fingers curled ever so slightly against each string as he plucked them. You could notice the faint outline of his tendons stretching against the skin each time he stretched out a digit across the fretboard. The satisfied grin on his face made it obvious, he was definitely showing off.
It seems you don’t even notice the way your hands have started playing their exploration game. One finger moves down his forearm slowly, tracing a vein down to the center of his wrist that rested against the body of the bass.
A part of you worried this position would make his playing awkward, but Tom didn’t seem to care all that much. If anything, the soft furrow of his brows gave the hint to the exact opposite. His forked tongue darted out for a split second, both sides moving along his bottom lip slowly. It seemed he was barely containing his own elicit excitement about this whole scenario.
“Pervert,” Tom chastises you, despite the way his own body seemed to react so sweetly to each touch of your skin against his own, “You’re really easy to entertain, huh?”
“Does it really bother you?” You question him in return. Though, he seemed all too quick to protest the second your body started to pull itself from his side.
“I never said that.” His hands pull away from the base of the guitar for a split second, wrapping around your waist to pull you back into him. This time your knees brushed together, and sides pressed tightly against one another. You settle your head against his shoulder, letting your hair tickle against his stubble.
“You really seem to enjoy this,” Tom noted. His gaze flitted back and forth between you and the way his fingers continued to strum. “If I’d have known you were this easy to work up, I’d have tried this a long time ago.”
You don’t even seem to register his words, too transfixed on the way his hands gripped at the neck and squeezed. He gave a knowing smirk the second he noticed the absolute dazed look you were giving him. Maybe, if you played your cards right, he’d let those hands wander around your throat. Just imagining the way the cold metal of his rings would leave little divots in your skin if he squeezed just right was enough to work you up even further.
It seemed that Tom was happy to go on like this for a while. There was only one reason he’d continued strumming a low tune, with the express purpose of working you up further. He took note of the way your breath would quicken with every little movement. It really seemed like he had you right where he wanted you. Did you want him as much as he wanted you?
The way your hands began to wander a bit further down his forearm and traced into the palm of his hand was enough to draw his attention again. Even as he tilted his head back up to meet your gaze, he continued strumming.
He was confident in his own abilities. Your hand wandering into his own didn’t prove to be any hindrance. If anything, it emboldened him to really put on a show.
“Something on your mind, baby,” Tom asked. Though it seemed less so a question, and more like an implication to your current state. The way his empty eyes fell half-lidded showed his intentions. He really was teasing you and that smug smirk wasn’t going away anytime soon.
He was entirely willing to push you even further, just to see how long it’d take for you to break. A deliciously tortuous game of hot-and-cold. Just to see who’d crack under the pressure first and give in to their desire. Tom was very confident in where he stood in this little game. You, however? Your resolve was quickly crumbling. You found yourself wanting to push just a bit further. To really explore this new desire further.
“Could I uh…” The words died in your throat as your throat was suddenly dry. Your intentions were by no means innocent and the mere thought of acting on such impulses was making your heart race. Tom arches a brow. A silent question urging you to continue. A beat passes before you do so. “Would you let me try something?”
The rift he was working on stopped suddenly. The sound was almost akin to a groan that trailed off into silence. Tom let his bass rest in his lap as he turned his full attention to you. He was intrigued by such a vague request, but his curiosity urged him to give you a nod of approval.
“What did you have in mind?” His tone was light yet impish. Tom had an idea of what you want but he’d rather play dumb. It made the buildup even sweeter when you fully shed your inhibitions and gave in to him. The excitement was overwhelming as his own mind wandered to what you might have in store.
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hersheher · 2 months
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Sorry, can you repeat that? I was thinking about corrupting a missionary and becoming their new God.
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sillaysockz · 2 years
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I'm sure matt would chime in too
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thesummoningsworld · 5 days
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「✦𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎✦」
☆.𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊.☆
𝚘𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚢, 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗’𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. ˡᶦᶜᵏˢ ᵖᵒᶦⁿᵗᵉʳ ᶠᶦⁿᵍᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵖᶦⁿᵏʸ, ˢʷᶦᵖᵉˢ ᵉʸᵉᵇʳᵒʷˢ 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗’? 𝚒'𝚖 𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒'𝚖 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚗, 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚢.
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜 - 𝚒’𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝/𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚕𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒’𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚒 𝚍𝚘, 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜, 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚎𝚝𝚌.
☆.𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊.☆
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tomboyyyaoi · 1 year
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u have to b a fucking stellar artist to get away w shipping incest like if ur drawing incest and ur art is shit thats just embarrassing
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streakoflavender · 7 months
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Needs to be emphasized that if you say 'joining the SS was justified because the USSR was just that bad', you are saying 'the holocaust was justified because the USSR was that bad'. I can't even act like this as an unusually bad thing to say, the holocaust was just the application of the same white supremacist programs that built countries like the USA and Canada to eastern Europe, but you need to confront that that's what that means, and you should be disgusted and horrified by it. I wish more people were confronted with that.
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gamermattsgf · 3 months
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GUYS HELP in this new sub!Chris thing im writing for u Chris is literally OBSESSED with the colour pink. He’s low-key some form of a femboy, but not like- to an excessive extent if u get what I mean… so he obviously still shows traits of a normal straight guy but also has some form of a coquette girl aesthetic?? Ew why is this so difficult to explain lmaoo. Idk tho, DO U GUYS FW THIS =
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xxoxobree · 10 months
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Morales Twins With Billie Badass 🥰
When they’re next to each other she turns her head with the cutest little confused face ever.
Milan is ALWAYS holding her , he might as well be the mama 🤣🤦🏽‍♀️
When they get home from school the first thing they ask is “where’s Billie?” They play with her for a few minutes too before homework and stuff
They is not fw the diaper changing 🤣 Rio tries to get them too , ain’t gonna happen.
They have supersonic hearing when it comes to her if she does a little whimper from across the house they hear it and immediately come to comfort her.
They’re a huge help to Rio and they’re happy to help.
Miles came up with Billie Badass and Milan and Jeff just started calling her it too 🤣
They fight over who Billie loves more.
Rio let them pick her middle name
They fall asleep on the couch with Billie sandwiched between them.
Every time they’re out they get her a little stuffie she has so much
Milan loves to wear the baby carrier with her in it
Miles sketches cute portraits of her
They sing and dance for her she coos and laughs.
Miles loves to pick out her little headband bows
They collaborate on her outfits sometimes.
They read her bedtime stories.
They let Billie slobber all over their faces , they love it but say Ew 🥰
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ew-headyhearts · 11 months
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hii!! I just came across this blog and it seems too innocent… could u do the main 4 and what they do when they’re topping Y/N?
Okay, this is not a drill, the first NSFW ask for the blog. Everything is under read more, and if you’re at all uncomfortable with sexual situations I recommend you don’t read this one. I made myself embarrassed writing this one, so I hope you enjoy it you nasties <3
TW: N$FW topics (obviously), degrading language, cussing, dirty talk, marking
Side note: I do not mention the reader's genitals, but they are the one getting penetrated. I tried to keep it as gender neutral as possible.
Edd:
He’s a very giving partner in the bedroom. All you have to do is beg him once and he’s ready to go. If you’d let him, he could spend hours between your legs. He especially loves it when his partner sits on his face but that’s a topic for another day. Edd’s a sucker for thighs and loves burying his tongue between your legs. Will use his arms to hold your thighs down on his shoulders while he goes down on you. Don’t be surprised that he won’t stop talking during sex either, he gets so giggly when you’re desperate for him. Don't mistake his playfulness though, he's still the biggest tease. You could be teetering on the brink of orgasm, and he'll pull away to taunt you. "Hmm? Does that feel good? Yeah~? Ohhh I know it does, how could I not~? You sound absolutely filthy under my tongue."
He is the biggest tease on the planet. Lord help anyone who lets him top them. His favorite thing to do is to tease you with just the tip. Edd’s biggest fantasy is fucking his partner with just the tip so that you’re both being edged. He won’t be satisfied until you’re both squirming and barely able to form a coherent thought. He could go on like that for hours if he really wanted to, but he’s really weak when it comes to his partner’s needs. He tries to continue to praise you the whole time but can’t get the words out right as he’s stuttering over his own moans as he gets closer to cumming. "Right there? Mmm~ You like it, right here?" He's also likely to just blurt out a long string of "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you" until it's completely nonsensical babbling.
Matt:
Usually, if you can get him to top, he’s more of a service top. Matt is very receptive to his partner's commands. Constantly asking “Is this good enough?” or he’s begging you to fuck his face. If he notices you’re not giving him the praise he wants, he will get way too into it. He’s also very messy when he’s giving head. I’m talking about your sex and thighs being covered in his spit when he’s done with you. Matt easily comes undone while going down on you too. He'll gladly finish himself off while squirming against the sheets. It's almost as if getting you off strokes his ego enough for him to cum with his mouth against your heat.
If you really want Matt to take a more dominant role though, you’re going to have to bruise his ego. Needless to say, that’s easier said than done. But if you start degrading him when you’re getting intimate, he’ll cave pretty easily. Loves to have his partner spread out wide in his lap, both their thighs on either side of his own. It gives him the best view as he fucks up into your hole in front of the mirror. Will hold your chin and force you to watch him as he whispers filthy words in your ear. It’s obvious Matt’s still vying for your praise though. “Look at how good you look with me stuffed inside of you~” “Come on, lovely~ Tell me how good it feels.” “Where’s that cockiness now, huh?” “No one can fuck you like I can, right angel~?”
Tom:
You know what they say about bassists? Yeah, Tom is a God with his hands. He’ll spend however long you want him to worship your body with his rough hands. He’s very fluid with his movements and knows just how firmly to press into your more sensitive areas. If you’d rather he lavish you with his tongue, he’s happy to provide. Remember how I mentioned he got his tongue split? Yeah, I’ll just leave you with that image.
He’s a biter. Most of the time he’ll leave the hoodie on during sex, so that way he has something to bite down on during sex. He does enjoy marking his partner, but he knows he can get carried away. That asshole will leave bite marks in not subtle places if you let him, and he will look so smug about it. Tom’s also a drooler. It does not matter who is topping, Tom will start drooling the closer he gets to cumming. Just imagine it, Tom fucking you into the mattress with his hoodie bunched up between his teeth to hide the absolutely filthy moans and growls spilling from his lips. He also gets really possessive when he's topping. If he's not biting down on you or something else, he'll growl out his words through gritted teeth. "ohhhh fuck- yeah you take me so good~" "Shit-! You keep on acting like that baby and I might just have to make sure everyone knows who you belong to." "That's right baby, let it out~ Taking this cock so well, fuuuuck yeah~"
Tord:
He is mean in the bedroom, both towards his partner and slightly to himself. Loves overstimulation. He likes to keep track of how many times he makes you cum and will try to top it every session. He doesn’t want to stop until you’re trembling and begging him to stop. Safe words are especially important with this guy. Tord really loves it if you’re the type to cry from overstimulation. He's also got a filthy mouth on him! His praise can border on degrading. “Calling it quits already darling~? How pathetic. I know you can do better than that.” “I’m hearing a lot of ‘please’s and not one time have you used the safe word. Don’t tell me you’re to cock drunk to remember it~”
He is likely to keep going even after he has had his fill. Loves to see his own cum frothing around his cock from his brutal pace. Towards the beginning of sex, Tord is usually so adept with his movements. The longer he goes on he will slowly lose himself to the feeling. Growls and groans descending into whimpers and whines as he grinds his overstimulated cock into your hole. I am so sorry, but this guy definitely does the ahegao face each time he climaxes, and it gets progressively more intense each time. By his fourth orgasm, he cannot even form a coherent string of words, eyes crossed and red-faced.
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turbulentscrawl · 5 months
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Thank you for the Weeping hc!!! Would I trouble you for some Weeping sfw and nsfw crumbs?
eheh you bet I can ewe This guy's really growing on me.
Weeping Clown
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SFW
-Partially due to his own insecurities and a resulting unwillingness to judge people, Joker doesn’t have much preference for a partner’s body type. He has a fondness for delicate, feminine aesthetics, but it’s not a deal breaker if his partner prefers other styles. Personality is much more important; you need to be kind.
-Joker is terrified of confrontation. All kinds, in and out of matches. If you’re someone who’s often getting into spats with other people, his methods of helping are limited to patching you up after the fact or, if it’s looking really bleak, swooping in with a rocket, scooping you up, and booking it. Seeing you in danger raises his blood pressure so much please he’s begging you to stay out of trouble.
-That said, I mean...he has killed a dude. Or he thinks he killed a dude, anyway, depending on if you think Smiley is alternative Joker or is actually Sergei. If your life were genuinely in danger, it’s not impossible for him to do it again…. But he’d agonize over his actions for the rest of his life.
-It never gets any easier for him to see people, especially you, get hurt or die in matches. He knows it’s not supposed to be permanent. He does. But a part of him is always scared the manor’s revival powers will just disappear one day and you’ll be gone for good. He needs a lot of comforting after matches, so please let him steal you away when you get back.
-He gives, like, amazing hugs and cuddles. He’s tall and lanky enough that he can really ivy-wrap himself around most people. When cuddling laying down, he prefers to be facing his partner so he can admire them. He’ll ghost his fingers over your face and hands randomly throughout, caressing you carefully, just to ease some of the love-pressure building in his chest. He also loves when you sit in his lap, though it makes him incredibly red in the face.
-He likes to share food. Joker’s a bit of a grazer; he likes to have a bunch of little snacks throughout the day. As a result, he doesn’t eat as much at mealtimes, and finds it a great excuse to share a plate. He always offers you some of his snacks, and tends to keep some of your favorites on hand once he knows what they are.
NS/FW
-I think he probably had a few flings during his time in the circus, but he doesn’t look back on them favorably for any number of reasons. Maybe he engaged in them because he was desperate for some affection, then was disappointed when they failed to fill that void. Maybe he was gossiped about after, made fun of. Maybe they just weren’t satisfying. Either way, he doesn’t enjoy talking about them, and didn’t glean much experience from them.
-Sub. Subby sub sub. He will take the lead if you ask him to, but his confidence waivers a lot in that role. And, frankly, he just really likes to be cooed over and doted on. Other than that, though, he’s pretty vanilla.
-He prefers it slow and sweet. Lovemaking requires time, focus, and a lot of kisses. Don’t ever forget the kisses. Please call him Sugar Lips. You can almost see the blush through the face paint. Also, hold his hands. You can even pin them down if you like, just as long as you hold his actual hands instead of his wrists.
 He likes spontaneity, so long as the act itself isn’t rushed. He secretly finds it really hot to see his face paint smeared all over your lips and cheeks after you’ve jumped his bones. (He normally take the paint off before sexy times to avoid the extra mess.) He will help you clean up, but just…just give him a minute to look at you. He wants to take it in.
-He dislikes any kind of degradation or intentional causing of pain, both in and out of the bedroom. Do not call him names, insult him, or handle him too roughly. With the way he’s been treated previously, it feels like betrayal coming from his lover.
-It’s also a betrayal if you talk to people about the details of your bedroom endeavors. He doesn’t mind if people know you’ve spent intimate time together, but he can’t stand the thought of people other than his partner knowing about his body or his skills, even if what you tell them is positive. He finds it humiliating for people other than you to know what he’s like under his clothes and paint.
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dixonsemoboy · 6 days
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DIXONSEMOBOY'S BLOG
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xan/xander, ftm, he/him, ur fav living dead boy
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🦴🐾 STUFF IVE WRITTEN SO FAR:
NEEDY MORNING || ୨୧ || ftm reader, smut
DARYL W/ SOMNO KINK || ୨୧ || ftm reader, smut
DARYL W/ SIZE KINK || ୨୧ || ftm reader, smut
BOYDAD! DARYL || ୨୧ || ftm reader, fluff (with moodboard)
ME YAPPING ABOUT DARYL || ୨୧ ||
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i will NOT write:
fem! reader, it's uncomfortable for me to write and since i'm male i can't apply myself to the story. no fun in it for me.
any weird kinks, scat, piss, feet, etc (i doubt there's any of u out there who even fw those anyway)
underage reader with smut (ew...)
non-con
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i WILL write:
male reader, mainly ftm because that's what i am.
gn! reader.
fluff, smut, angst
pretty much any kinks besides the ones listed up above, i'm open to most things and trust, i'm a freak.
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i'm a beginner writer, so excuse me if what i write isn't the best. i'm still improving.
i can't figure out how to link the actual works with the text up above ^ (stuff ive written so far) so excuse me for that. for now you guys are just gonna have to scroll until you find the fics 😭 sorry baes.
daryl is a switch imo, so i can write him as submissive or dominant
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Louk's Bad Batch rewatch part 11 !!!
Let's go batcherssss 🤟💕
The Bad Batch 1x07
pew pew Hunter in the gunner seat 🔫
sibling banter while being shot at 👌 so on brand for tbb
Technically ☝
Wrecker hits his head count: 8 😰
"That is one strange looking lizard" ~ is cid becoming self aware 👀
Hunter sensing Rex..... I am totally normal about this
"It makes the kid happy" 🥺
happy dances for mantell mix 🤲
Cid talking, Hunter Tech and Echo: 😠😠😠😠 (the fourth one is me)
lmao Rex in his strider era
"That's not her ugly side" 💀💀💀
REX REX REX REX REX
CID CALLED REX A STRAY 😡
JUST THE BOYS SITTING AROUND DRINKING CHEERS AND SMILIMG OML 😭🥲😍😭
the big Wrecker and Rex hug 😭 me if I ever met a clone (fun fact I met Temuera Morrison and I'm still not over it 😭)
aww Rex bending down to meet Omega he so polite 🥺
vs Omega: HA OLD MAN 💀
Rex is so scared about the chips i hate it here
Rex has ptsd 😭 screaming crying
Wreckers nervous foot taps 🥺
BRACCA CAL KESTIS 👀
Omega: 'he's not gonna cut open my head' Wrecker: 'seems unfair'
Omega being Tech's translator
the boys trusting rex with their lives literally
Jedi fallen order music??? 🤔 a little bit???
ALL THE BOYS TOGETHER IN THEIR ARMOUR 🥲 tcw days
FIVES FIVES FIVES FIVES FIVES FIV-
Echo: "Omega." Rex: "the kid?" no Rex the other Omega
Rex teaching Omega about the venator 🥺
lmao now Wrecker's calling Rex old
Tech being aware of Hunters senses 🥺 I am just so completely normal about this whole episode I swear
aww Wrecker crawling across the beam he's literally so brave 💕
REX TELL ECHO AHSOKA IS OKAY PLEASE IM BEGGING 😭
Rex helping Omega down from the cable with "nicely done" i can picture his face under that helmet 😊
Omega cheering Wrecker on 💕
PULL HIM UP BOYS 💪even Echo was pulling one handed 🥲
Omega's hand on Wrecker's arm 🥺
Rex: "this will do nicely" Tech: ew no thanks Rex: bet lets go home Tech: "this will do nicely" 💀
again with the chip activating more each time they hear 'order 66' - Wrecker seems to get worse the more they talk about it
Omega checking on Wrecker again 😭
Omega's nervous hands againnnn 😭😭
Hunters hand on her shoulder
Rex's smile watching them together 🥺 so big brother shaped
"very few clones were immune to o66" YOU MEAN THERE WERE MORE??? WHO ELSE???
Wrecker is shaking the entire time until the chip fully activates and he's immediately still 🙃
Rex got a stun shot off as Wrecker hit it away!!!
Hunter picking up Omega and covering her head 🤲
they had that planned so well - attack from all sides
then Wrecker threw Echo by his head 💀
Hunter getting a piggy back 😂
the last thing Hunter saw before Wrecker knocked him out was Omega standing there with the blaster 🙃
"this isn't you Wrecker... I'm your friend" 🥲🔫
Omega was ready to shoot him 😫
Wrecker fought the chip so hard 🙃
Rex saving the day 💕
Rex really had no idea how to remove the chips he just hoped for the best fr
Tech: "he is alive" BRO
"I'm staying until he wakes up" ~ Omega x2
Rex looking at his helmet 😭
Hunter and Tech sleeping waiting for Wrecker
Wrecker's hand on Omega's head 🥺
"Oh. You made it" Techhhh 😂
Tech's shaved head !! his smile when he touches his head !! Echo pointing to his own head !!!
Where is Hunter's shaved head 👀
Omega's hand on Wrecker's cheek 🤲
Wrecker: "I tried as hard as I could" me: trying as hard as I can not to cry
Omega brought mantell mix 🥲
REX IS TALKING TO WHO 👀
Hunter: "the republic's gone Rex" Rex: "not all of it" SCREAMING SHOUTING BACKFLIPPING OFF MY COUCH
the arm grabs 👀
Rex walking into the fog like a dramatic Skywalker
oop scrappers 👀
ayy I have no power so I was supposed to post this earlier lmao 🙃
hehe I am a complete mess about this ep fr I apologise lolol 💕
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