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SPRING SUMMER 2019
MEN'S CREATIVE
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prettygirlpressure · 4 months
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heavydistraction · 30 days
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marf244 · 1 year
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Mark studies ~
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starshipdecay · 7 days
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My headcanons for how the Four Sword works! (Featuring two ocs-of-sorts, Hue and Prism <3)
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bananastarion · 5 months
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When I finally meet someone who plays a game I like, but they don't care about the characters, story, roleplay or exploration they're just in it for min-maxing and/or speedrunning
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autism-calzone · 11 months
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what is this guy's problem
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n4rval · 5 months
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mystery pile
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iaminsideyourwalls · 1 year
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Some dad bod appreciation. There's not enough horny art of these fellas. who would you let take you out for a glass of whiskey??
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callumsgirl · 2 months
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ONE SHOT
I was listening to Call out my name by The Weeknd and my brain created this scenery in London.
OR...the first weekend that Bucky and Buck spend completely alone together, and Bucky made a promise to himself: all night long, he will let Gale moan and scream his name.
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CALL OUT MY NAME
It has been the longest weeks of his whole life so far. John had been deployed to England first and it took weeks for Buck to follow him, and damn - it has been a long and quiet few weeks without him.
Normally Gale Cleven was the quiet type. It was hard to get him to grin, to laugh out loud - it made Bucky all happier and prouder that he always managed to get him to grin and laugh.
There were times when it seemed to John that Buck had built up a wall around himself and around his heart. Almost as if love had become a weakness.
Bucky had made it his personal mission to bring a smile to Buck's lips as often as possible.
But in the last few weeks, as they watched so many friends crash into burning aeroplanes, those moments had faded.
Nevertheless, John didn't give up and tried even harder.
So every time he managed to elicit that angelic laugh from Buck, John made a note of it as a victory.
Then came the long-awaited weekend pass, and Buck and Bucky went to London together. They shared a beautiful and luxurious hotel room, and when the sun finally set and the stars were in the sky, Bucky kissed Buck slowly and sensually.
He finally had the time and space to fully explore Buck. Without stress or fear of being caught - kissing another man and damn it…forbidden erotic touch.
The few times they had kissed quietly and secretly in the barracks, Buck had always remained almost silent.
It was a rarity that Bucky had managed to elicit a moan and a sigh from Gale.
This time everything was different.
John seduced Gale with all his intimate kisses, tender touches and the way his lips felt around his cock.
"I want to hear you, honey," John murmured between two wet kisses on Bucky's bare thighs. His left fist closed a little tighter around his hard cock and he watched Bucks breathing quicken.
"Just don't be such a tease, John," Gale whispered back in a raspy voice, pressing his head into the soft pillows.
"I'm not teasing you…I just want to hear you moan." He began to pump a steady rhythm. His moist, warm lips closed around Bucks tip again.
"Bucky," Gale warned him before he sucked his bottom lip into his mouth, exaggerating the plump curve of his top lip and drawing John's gaze from between his legs there. The crazy thing was that he probably wasn't even trying. Being a damn tease just came natural to him.
"I see your point…but can you please speed up," Gale asked him, breathing heavily.
The corners of John's mouth twisted into a dirty grin as he momentarily let go of Gale's cock.
Now they were getting somewhere, he thought.
John slowed the pumping of his left hand. At the same time, he increased the pressure around Gale's root and planted more kisses on his thigh. Then he lifted his eyes up and licked over Gale's stomach with an open-mouth, kissing his chest and finally propping himself up with one hand on the mattress next to his head.
He enjoyed the small gasp that escaped from Buck’s throat. Now they were eye to eye. John was so close that their noses touch and he felt Buckys minty breath on his cheeks.
“What was that, huh? Couldn’t quite hear you, Baby", he teased with a smirk on his gorgeous pink swollen lips.
Buck squinted his eyes hard and lifted his hips rhythmically against John's hip an tried to make him move against him. To make matters worse, Bucky now stopped his hand movements completely.
Buck exhaled angrily and desperately. "I told you to speed up not to stop!" he grumbled.
"Did you?" asked Bucky innocently. Buck could see the glint in his dark eyes and placed a hand on his chin. "If you don't get on with it now, I'll do it myself, John. Maybe you'll hear me then."
They both knew Buck was just teasing him back and damn it - Bucky wasn't going to let Gale touch his own body. Not when he was so happy and turned on to do it all by himself.
John had half a mind to just give in. His cock was certainly ready to fuck Buck’s ass, and they’d both waited so long already. But John felt like he deserved to be greedy. 
It was just one of his biggest wishes to hear Buck going wild and lost his head.
"Do me the favor", Bucky begs. "Let me hear you...don't be shy. Nobody will hear you, it's just you and me, Buck."
He stroked Buck's chest and stomach muscles. His fingertips left goose bumps on Buck's bare, warm and partly sweaty skin. He could feel with every fibre of his body how hard it was for Buck to hold on, to wait for John to finally touch him again. Here we go.
"Please," Gale begged. Ready to tell and show him everything. "Touch me and I'll do my best to let you hear me."
Now John understood there was no time to waste during times of a war. He was letting himself want everything. And what he wanted was to drive Buck so wild that all the words of adoration John longed to hear would slip past Buck’s defenses and drip from his swollen lips.
“Hmm,” John hummed and finally started to pump Gales cock again. “Please what? I need more details."
"God damn it" Gale cursed. "Jerk me off, suck me off, fuck me..do something."
Finally, thought Bucky. I've broken through the first wall. One of many he guessed.
Buck cursed under his breath again, and John lowered his lips to Buck's skin. He brushed his teeth over the sensitive skin above his hipbone and sucked until a hickey formed.
"You are all mine," he whispered and broke another wall down. He could almost hear the invisible wall collapsing. Gale's stuttering breaths sent shivers down his spine.
Gale slid one of his hands into John's brown, curly hair and the other under his pillow as he lifted his hips.
Bucky marked Gale with more love bite on his stomach and on his thighs too, before he began to suck him off. He began to work his cock with deep movements. He moved his head up and down rhythmically, letting his tongue circle around the tip of Gale's cock.
"Yes, just like that." Buck sighed and took a deep breath through his nose. "This feels awesome", he added.
John repeated the circular movements of his tongue, driving Gale slowly crazy.
"Fuck…yes," he moaned and Bucky was sure he'd never heard anything more sensual. The way Gale moved under his touch and the way his raspy voice sounded a little more brittle turned him even more on.
"Faster and harder", Buck begged without breath.
John bit down on his bottom lip, as he came up for air just for a second. Then sucking again on Gales cock. He squinted hard to contain his own desire. He’d never heard Buck be so filthy before.
Buck wasn't done talking yet and he added: "I want that you fuck me, deep and passionate."
Finally Bucky heard the words he needed to hear. He came up again and when their lips collied they shared the taste of lust, sex and sweat.
"No we're moving in the right direction, huh", Gale teased him with a smirk on his lips.
"Yeah", he replied. "Just one step away from sliding into you. First i want to make you come hard and call my name."
John squeezed Buck’s dick in time with his thrusts, as sweat dripped from his brow onto Buck’s thigh after he got down again. He speeded up the movements of his fist and suck again - hard and deep this time.
His tongue was dancing around the tip of Gales dick and for a short moment, there was no war going on outside. There was just Buck, lost in lust and John who's jerking and sucking him off.
"Fuck I'm coming."
Buck tensed up all over, and John sucked hard one last time. He twisted his fist over the head of Buck’s cock, and then the magic happened.
Buck groaned uninhibitedly and screamed his name: "John…" As he came, his entire body vibrated and his hips lifted off the bed sheets.
John felt the cum pour warm and thick in his mouth. He could barely hold on as his own body trembled badly.
While Buck enjoyed the aftermath of his orgasm, John gently pumped his cock up and down a few more times.
"God! This was out of this world." Gale barely managed to catch his breath.
"Absolutely stunning!", John agreed slowly with a husky voice. "Never thought you had such a mouth on you, darlin'."
This made Buck blush instantly and he closed his eyes in embarrassment. Gale was always just a fingertip away from being blushed.
"Hey, don't hide from me any time", Bucky begged him gently.
He leaned in and kissed him slow. After that kiss Gale touches Johns cheeks and wispered in his ear: "Now it's my turn to drive you crazy, major."
Happy weekend, Fallas!
It's a wrap i guess. One of my first dirty scenes online here. What do you think about it?
Should i write more scenes like this for you?
xoxo callumsgirl
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hazzzyrider · 8 months
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how strange is it that our most popular narratives cannot imagine a world where if an alien met us, they would be just as inexplicably filled with strangeness, wonder, delight and longing as we do for each other? how strange is it that we must conjure empires and kings and government for the hearts that visit us from beyond the stars? why must the hand that reaches be a fist and not an open palm searching and finding for the doorknob? the point of discovery of another life would be a matter of intimacy and long-lost family stranded by galactic variables in the dawn of creation, not subjugation.
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prettygirlpressure · 4 months
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Everett Williams for Nordstrom
https://www.instagram.com/everettwilliams/
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watermelinoe · 10 months
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i know i use radfem as a shorthand for the gyns on here who Believe those Beliefs but i think radical feminism is something one does, not an identity, and i think part of our collective problem is that we're all still submerged in the deep fryer that is identity politics
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Every protagonist is so different and complex and handles things differently and...yeah sure. But can we talk about how many types of evil characters and antagonists there are? I'm not talking about morally grey, I'm talking about who we call EEEVVILL bastards.
What makes a character evil and who decides? Is author even a competent authority on the subject if they don't seem to understand what they wrote? And change the villain's story in the way that doesn't make sense for their personality and motives just to suit the plot?
Is the main character an unreliable narrator who demonizes them and makes them the bad guy? Could the antagonist be redeemed? Were they forced to commit crimes in the name of a greater good and in what case do they have a better point than the hero? Was it convenient for everyone to blame everything on one person? Do we just ignore the different world setting, ethics and politics and judge them by modern standard? Or maybe they were never would have become a villain if someone was kinder to them? Or maybe, they were always meant to be evil. Driven by narcissism, greed, envy, belief in their own superiority, results of trauma and psychotic tendencies.
Maybe someone is a villain but the main character doesn't realize it, doesn't see them as one and readers are only picking up hints here and there when their masks slips and they do something hard to justify.
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mrmouthalmighty · 8 months
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some recent photography work.
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