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#im combusting
rafesorgan · 1 month
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Boyfriend reveal (real)
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mattstunsgf · 1 month
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i’m gonna lose my fucking mind.
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my bisexual ass is having a heart attack are you fucking kidding me. get this shit off my screen right now before i combust.
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napping-sapphic · 8 months
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Sometimes i wonder if i wear too much jewelry but THEN i remember that if i ever get a gf i could give her one of my pieces of jewelry and SHE could wear it
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minoment · 11 months
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A fellow Sub!Miguel truther here, I love y'all so much💖.
I need to make that man into my personal cumdumpster. Like he needs to be basically braindead by the time I'm done with him. We're not stopping till he sees stars bro. Till he ends up babbling incoherent nonsense. I wanna put him in a mating press and have him moan apologizes for being so bratty. I am so down bad for this man it's not funny anymore. 😀
NO FR, especially after that Miguel art I just reposted good god..
I just want to tear holes in his suit, not even taking it off after I've torn it up. It won't matter either way because it'll be ruined after I've made him cum so many times. The shredded fabric will be soaked with his milky release and I'm not stopping until he's shooting blanks.
Even then, I'm not stopping until he forgets every word of English and he's on the verge of passing out.
JUST- JUST- HE'S SO-
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AAAAHUSHGIDUGYDG
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xozombiee · 2 years
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sweet. | g. rhee
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note: this is so shit but i’m combusting anyways.
warnings: MORNING CUNNINGLINGUS LETS GOOO, GLENN GLENN GLENN, uhh idk what else honestly😓
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the morning sunshine of the farm came through the curtains of the room you were staying in. after your little incident with a walker that ended up getting a gash cut through your thigh, hershel offered a room to you for the night in case something happened.
you didn’t even notice the man sitting beside your bed when you woke up. glenn’s eyes were shut, his hand holding up his head while his other was clinging to yours. he looked peaceful for once in what felt like forever.
you gently pulled his hand to your lips, pressing a sweet kiss to his knuckles. the dark haired man’s eyes shot open with fear, but soon turned soft when he realized it was you. you let out a small laugh at his changing expressions.
“morning.” his soft voice spoke. he leaned over to you, “how you feeling?”
“i feel better. sore, but better.” you croaked out.
he swallowed thickly, “i’m glad. you really scared me yesterday.”
his hand rubbed small circles into yours as he watched you like you were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. you pulled his hand, motioning him to join you.
he tried to protest but the force of your pull quickly brought him out of his chair, tumbling on top of you. your laugh rang through his ears as he was positioned above you, his arms caging you to the bed.
after your laughter passed through, you stared up at glenn. his mesmerized gaze stuck to you like glue. your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him into a kiss.
it was supposed to be innocent at first, but glenn…well he’s glenn.
your lips were connected like a puzzle. his hands roamed your body as his knees held him up. the feeling of your soft skin under the shirt you wore—which was his— drove him crazy.
he tugged off the thin shorts you wore, revealing the bandage that covered your gash. worry soon painted his features. you could tell that he was afraid of opening your stitches.
an idea popped into the dark haired man’s head.
glenn hooked his arms around your thighs, dragging you down the bed. he tilts your hips upward so you’re spread out beneath his pretty mouth. he presses a soft kiss against the only fabric covering your core from him.
this man was going to send you into cardiac arrest.
you whine and try to rock your hips into him impatiently, unsatisfied with the teasing. glenn grins at you as he wraps his fingers around the waistband of your underwear. you lift your hips up gratefully, thanking the lord that he wasn’t being mean for once today.
he places a kiss against your inner thigh before goes right in. without the barrier of your underwear, you feel every stroke of his pretty mouth and you moan against the palm of your hand. your muscles were twitching with the urge to grind up against his face.
you felt the electricity run through your veins. it was like you were on fire, but in the most amazing way possible. every perfect twitch of his mouth against you was like heaven.
your unoccupied hand tugged onto his hair, causing him to groan against your core. the noise you had almost let out would’ve at least gotten the attention of someone in the house. you let out a shaky sigh as you swallowed the moan that desperately wanted to be ripped from your throat.
glenn watched as you squirmed under his touch. every noise you made and every twitch of you body made the tightness in his jeans worse. the pain of his hard on pressing against the bed instead of inside you was far from bearable.
with his unrelenting movements, the high you felt was about to snap. your body was twitching impatiently as your thighs clamped onto glenn’s head. a few more strokes of his tongue made the knot break.
as the wave of euphoria washed over, your fists balled up into the white sheets that were on the bed. his tongue cleaned the mess you had made, wiping the slick from his chin as he raised his head back up.
you stared at him in shock. you never knew glenn was capable of doing something like that; especially since it was the first time he had ever done it with you. he smiled at you, which caused you to turn your head over into the pillows from embarrassment.
his laugh rang through your ears as you hid your face. “come on, sweetheart.” he chuckled, massaging your arm.
you turned your head to face him. his body was leaning over yours, staring down at you. he took your hand back into his, kissing the knuckles once more.
“you taste so sweet.”
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strawmaerry · 8 months
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truly a masterpiece. i’m speechless. the it fucking boy.
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there is no way you expect me to be chill when panic at the disco live in in denver 2006 exists
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quickandsilvers · 2 months
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Okay, ik this sounds stupid, but...
"Pump up the jam" by Technotronic and "Africa" by Toto both give me vibes of songs Peter would have on his sex music mixtape/tapes.
Like, I can imagine him unironically playing both of those depending on the vibes ngl.
-anyway yeah this made me laugh to think about. It may be stupid but I guarantee you it is fun to think about.
Oh for sure, anon.
I feel like Peter would add songs he frequently listens to (whether they match the vibe or not) just so when he’s chillin’ out and listening to his Walkman he can reminisce on your… sexy times with a toothy grin.
Don’t expect to be hearing a totally seductive, sultry mixtape from our lil’ goofball. Apocalypse Peter will totally burst out into the chorus of Rush- Finding My Way or something similar whilst balls deep inside of you. He still manages to keep the mood going, though.
You find it especially hilarious when Peter has you pinned against the wall, bunny-humping you at rapid pace. Tunes of a totally upbeat yet mood-killing track sound around the room, mixed with the noises of skin slapping skin and breathy moans. Peter tries to sing along, but he cuts himself off with little whimpers of ‘fuck fuck fuck’ as he reaches his climax. What other choice do you have but to tease him in return?
When he’s eating you out, Peter can’t help but hum along to the song whilst buried between your spasming thighs. The extra vibrations make your eyes roll back as Peter chuckles into your cunt. Asshole.
In his Dark Phoenix era i think Peter has more or less matured (as much as a klepto speedster can mature, that is) so he probably has a mixtape properly matching the vibes. I’m thinking: Seal- Kiss from a Rose, Billy Idol- white wedding, The Yardbirds- For Your Love etc etc.
You both probably have a ‘signature song’ you always use when between the sheets. If you’re out and about with Peter and the rest of the Xmen (the mall, maybe?) and that song plays, he’s totally gonna embarrass you and wiggle his eyebrows suggestively. Then you end up tearing eachothers clothes off in the nearest storage/janitors cupboard available.
Ommfhfuckinggodd i want Peter bustin’ it out to TOTO whilst.. well.. bustin’ inside of m-
THAT’S IT ANON, I NEED TO WRITE A FIC ON THIS
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Oh my Mediterranean heart can’t take this
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This is my girltwinkboyfriend ♡ Leo Valdez x Genderfluid!Reader
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summary: Leo loves your drastic changes in styling and clothing when you feel more masculine, feminine or neither.
prompt???:
"Wassup, boygirlpersonfriend?"
"Wassup, loverboy?"
740-ish words (it's short but it fueled me with serotonin)
warnings: use of spanish (dont worry bbgs i translated it to english. papi's home), i didn't use bad words this time (i tried hard not to)
tags: established relationship, reader tends to communicate their genderfluidity through styling, clothing and perhaps behavior, Leo is madly in love, bi!Leo, unspecified sexuality for reader (but they are head over heels for their boyfriend)
a/n: I'm definitely projecting. But I suppose there are loads of people like me, so I'm doing a favor to all the liquid gender fellas.
♡ ☆ ♡
Leo wasn't one to absolutely adore changes. He did freak out whenever you came with a cute outfit though.
This time you are wearing a maxi skirt, combat boots and a shirt. Nothing really new on the oufit, maybe your earrings or necklaces you used to complement a little.
Yet Leo wouldn't shut up about it.
— Wassup, girlboypersonfriend? — he greeted while having his flirty demeanor on.
— Wassup, loverboy? — you answered with a grin. Your boyfriend's face soon had a wide, loving smile.
— How are you feeling today? — he asked. He wasn't only saying it for you to say 'good, thanks, you?', at this point it was casual for you to reply with that and add how your gender felt like that day.
Leo couldn't stop looking at you, and it was funny because the combat boots did the height difference even more evident.
— I feel fine. Bonita, even — you joked. The Hephaestus' son had showed you latino memes quite often —. How do you feel?
— Awesome — he pulled you into a tight hug. The height difference was funny at this point, you almost surpassed him a whole head.
Leo looked up at you, not breaking the hug yet:—. Y sí pienso que eres muy bonita, pero con esas botas uno no puede besar a su noviecita en paz* — he talked at a normal speed (at least not in actual Latino speed, just so you could understand).
* And I do think you are pretty, but with those boots I can't kiss my cute girlfriend in peace.
— Then I will kiss you — you said as you grabbed his chin and you had to lower your height a little for your lips to meet. You both felt euphoric.
Leo didn't stop complimenting you through the day, even when you weren't near (which was strange enough so it only happened like two times)
Leo liked all your days.
Masculine ones weren't an exception. And it was his personal favorite when you had one of his tshirts on.
That day you had a long sleeved turtleneck, a pair of long shorts and (fueling Leo's obsession) one of his few graphic tees he ocassionaly left in your cabin after he snuck out to sleep for the night.
It was a cold weather day, but how could you feel it when you had your heater significant other always hugging you and giving you kisses?
— I love how combat boots look on you, but I like it more when you aren't so far, principe — he gazed at you dearingly while hugging you, you did the same to him. Leo saying prince in Spanish could be one of your new addictions, the euphoria it gave you on that certain day was indescribable.
— Well, well, media naranja, aren't you such a Romeo? — you teased him. And he loved how you said he was your soulmate, he truly agreed.
Leo rested his head on the space between your shoulder and neck, and he squealed like a fangirl who just saw a fanart of her favorite couple. He would have started kicking the air if he didn't know he could accidentally hit you, and he definitely didn't want that (not since that time he burned your hand without wanting to, he was just so in love!)
— Tan tiernooo — you said, not minding his little excited sounds. Now you were calling him cute in his favorite language to speak when being way too in love.
— If anything, you are the sexy one, yo soy el loco* — he joked and gave you a kiss on your neck and went back to resting in his space.
*I'm the crazy one
— Nah, you are the hot one, in any way possible — you gave him a kiss on the head and he went back to squealing as if he was on his pillow, trying to let his damn crushing for his partner out (spoiler: he couldn't).
The camp was already used to your loving actions and you both going crazy.
— Aren't they just made for each other? — Jason looked at you and your boyfriend from a long distance along with Piper.
— Yeah. I can feel both of them's cheesiness from here. It's really cute — the girl smiled, also happy for you both.
Leo's days were better when you were there.
Your days were better when Leo looked at you.
a/n 2: kicking the air rn. This is the bare minimum for me. If you are not this type of hopelessly in love, it's below standards.
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ppeuppeuppeu · 8 months
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i knew mackenyu can sing and he was in musicals i just didnt know this dude CAN DANCE
like, what cant he do???? crazy heart eyes right now 🫠🫠🫠
this was from Hana Yori Dango The Musical
macken appears around the 00:25 mark
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be-my-happy-story · 1 year
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We grew up 🥹🤏🏻
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mattstunsgf · 5 days
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this is insanity. i have nothing to say.
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crushed-to-deth · 9 months
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actually going nuts over dave in a straitjacket
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rebka18 · 5 months
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ahhhhh i wanna draw them together AHHHHHH
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secondstar-acorn · 8 months
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LINCOLN MISTER KICKS
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