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succoallimone · 8 months
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Chat about the young’un from 1610
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tikklil · 23 days
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Consuming Media™️ with the Gang
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aesthetic-uni · 10 months
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Miles “Who’s Morales” vs Gwen “Gwwwwanda” vs Pavtir “You seem like a nice young woman I do not know” FIGHT
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stil-lindigo · 11 months
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PARTY ROCKERS IN THE HOUUUUSE TONIIIIGHT
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hausmakes · 10 months
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HOBIE AND MAYDAY!!🕷️
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qtepasacalabaza · 9 months
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hooonk mimimi hooonk mimimi
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murdrdocs · 10 months
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pt 2 to that one hobie blurb (there's slight smut so be warned)
gwen stacy is a better house guest than you expected.
she lacks some social awareness, yeah (like the many times she'd left her dirty dishes littering around the living room instead of bringing them to the kitchen) (or those times where she did bring them to the kitchen, but she opted out of rinsing them off before placing them in the sink), but she's a teenager who's trying her best.
she's polite, she tries to stay out of your way, she puts herself last on the shower rotation which almost makes up for the sizable dent she's put in your products, but she's a kid. a sweet, good natured kid, who brought you an entire six pack of your yogurt after she found out it was yours.
but no matter how nice of a house guest gwen was, you still missed your space, and your yoga pants, and your privacy.
it's the thing you miss the most.
because anytime you think you're alone, anytime you think you finally have hobie to yourself, she's waltzing through the door already starting conversation about something she'd seen in your dimension.
like the time where you were straddling hobie on the couch, gwen's belongings gone so you thought she was too, and things were getting hot. his hands were under your shirt, gripping your tits, your hands were fumbling for the buckle on his many belts, and you were grinding into him, moans barely muffled against his lips.
but then footsteps were coming from the bathroom and the sound of a toothbrush against teeth met your ears, right before gwen's squeal did the same.
or the time where it was late at night, and you and hobie had gone to bed after making it three quarters of the way through some movie gwen brought from her dimension, and hobie had his hands pushed down your pajama pants, fingers starting to push your lips apart, but then three knocks met the door.
"hobie! your scanners going off. think it's something important."
and yeah, hobie's had to leave mid-sex before to deal with something usually kingpin related, but he always came back in due time with an apology on his lips before you were on them. that night, though, he didn't come back until the morning and it seemed like he'd forgotten about your denied orgasm.
so naturally, you're a little upset with your circumstances. moping around, excusing yourself when you three are in a room together, sleeping with your back to hobie. it's a bit childish, and you rethink your approach for a while, but it gets hobie's attention. and it gets you what you want.
alone time with hobie. time that you spend moaning and whining and whimpering as loud as you want.
and the next day when you wake up, happier than usual, a yogurt in your hand and a smile on your face, you're a little sad to see gwen packing her things up. but she smiles at you, and you smile at her, and you have her in a hug, reminding yourself that she's just a kid, as you wish her well and tell her that the door's always open.
(which, you hope she doesn't take too literally)
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euaphora · 8 months
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.ܸ ྀི - SIN FOR ME | twitter links
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bimbo
toys
nature
cowgirl
pink dress
car ride
hold on
sitting on his face
hike
rubber off
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punkeropercyjackson · 4 months
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My son he has every gender
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fuzziiwuzzii · 10 months
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Spider-kids painting their nails :]
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cucumberteapot · 10 months
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The first thing I noticed was the bodies of Spider-people the Spot has either killed or exhausted. You can even see Spider-Plushie in the left-hand corner was a casualty.
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Then we see a few frames of Miles fighting the Spot, which I feel is self-explanatory.
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But then we get into the interesting part of the vision with Inspector Singh saving the little girl in the red dress, and while we're told these events are of the future. What we see with Jefferson saving the child wouldn't be the first time the Spot's visions show past events, i.e. when he reveals his origins.
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I say this because I don't think the vision of Jefferson saving the little boy who is also wearing a red (Spider-man) top - the only time we see colour besides black and white in this scene - is foreshadowing the future.
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Because this is the past. And what we're seeing is E-42 Jefferson saving Miles G Morales as a child.
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movedtodykedvonte · 11 months
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I bet Hobie sounded like a sack of pennies leaving Spidey HQ everyday, like imagine him being like “Oi, ‘ave a good un.” while walking away and hearing the loudest clinking and jingling ever from all the shit he pulled out the wall.
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shokuto · 11 months
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Just realized Hobie calls Gwen Gwendy and Miles Peter Pan lmao how are they so obvious
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euaphoru · 4 months
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He was the best, always listening to you when you ordered him to do something as much as you did with him. When he would help you style your hair while you rushed to do your makeup for an event you were both going to attend, he learned a few things here and there from you.
Or when he would whisper sweet praises to your ear, compliments being thrown left and right such as, “you take me so well, glad to see you always give me your absolute best for me,” or “that mouth of yours can only make me feel so good whenever you do that,” referring to your head game, tongue swirling around his tip.
Currently, taking all of him in like you promised him you would—your stomach clenches as he thrusted into you, having your eyes roll back when he came again. “wish I could spend more time with you, this pussy was made f’me…right, pretty girl?”
“don’t say things like that….‘s embarrassing!” you slur with your eyes closed shut, proceeding to wrap your lips on his shoulder to muffle your loud moans, “none of that, Y/N. need to hear you, ‘gotta make everyone know how good im making you feel, baby.”
The feeling of it filling your stomach making you scream out another loud sob slip from your mouth. Your body quivered with pleasure again, another orgasm washing over you. “Did you enjoy yourself?” He asked softly— brushing his hands against your back, helping you calm down as you come back from your sub space, “n-‘mhh…thank you so much.” you nod, letting out a tired smile with your low voice, due to all your screaming.
“I forgot how stubborn you are”
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some memes to help me cope because i am god's strongest soldier
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milimeters-morales · 10 months
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Miles: If Miguel’s a vampire, why did he chase me in broad daylight and be fine
Miguel: you know i’m not actually-
Gwen: he’s really bad at being a vampire. real shit at it
Hobie: no yeah he’s awful. might get kicked out
Pavitr: i saw him eating garlic bread once that’s how bad he is at it
Miguel: lyla pull up breathing exercises
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