#vandewalt

[seven-meds]

He's just fun to draw

#Velvet Buzzsaw #Morf Vandewalt #Art #Cartoons

[xo-tough-love-xo]

VELVET BUZZSAW (2019) 

#jake gyllenhaal #zawe ashton #velvet buzzsaw #fyeahmovies #dailynetflix #my gifs #mort vandewalt #josephina

[neonjawbone]

lil cooldown doodle- been watchin a lotta horror movies with my partner this week, here's the protags from em!! Can YOUUUU guess what movies they're from (i'll put em in the tags)

twitter//patreon//pillowfort //ko-fi          

#fanart #morf vandewalt #velvet buzzsaw #goreng #the platform #el hoyo #izzy hellbender #hellbender #hellbender 2022 #doodles #eyestrain #blood

[gyllenhaalstories]

BLUE VELVET — MORF VANDEWALT

summary: two hot friends in a room, they might kiss 👀 or do other hot things together 👀

warnings: bad portrayal of morf, smut (morf’s nudism is implied, praise kink, worship kink from both of them, masturbation & mutual masturbation, brief edging,  use of cum as lube). 18+ NO MINORS.

word count: 1735

gifs credits: @/tylerposey (cropped) / divider credits: @/firefly-graphics

notes: his hotness is chronic and his ass is iconic i mean what look, i know i can’t write morf properly (or any jake characters for that matter, details) but i need morf content so... there it is. 🤓🎨 thank you for reading & REMEMBER TO REBLOG!

You opened the curtains of Morf’s bedroom, letting the sun enlighten his face while he took a final look at his most recent written piece.

He hummed in agreement with himself, scrolling down with his pointer finger while his pinky one was raised in a distinguished gesture.

You smiled at the way he squinted when the sun hurt his eyes. “The world of art,” your voice took a dramatic tone to catch his attention, “can wait for the next big destruction of the new rising star. You can take a break, you know.”

“Critique is so limiting and —”

“emotionally draining.” You finished his infamous sentence before him. “Does that not prove my point?”

He looked up at you, your silhouette haloed by the sunlight. “What point?”

You rolled your eyes and walked closer to the bed again, not without taking a long look at Morf’s exquisite body. “What will it take for you to listen for once?” It was not a reprimand, there was not an ounce of resentment in your body. You simply wanted to spend time with him. Only him.

With his left hand, he gently gripped the frame of his glasses and adjusted them higher on his nose, his eyes exploring you from head to toe, the same way you had taken a look at him. “I have a feeling you are insinuating something with that question.”

“You are one insightful person, Morf.” You walked closer to him and removed the laptop from his arm reach. You set it down on the upholstered blue velvet bench at the end of his massive bed. “I give you three chances to guess what is on my mind.”

His lips formed a thoughtful pout, he gently pressed a finger on his mouth and dragged his bottom lip with it. “The next exhibit Rhodora personally asked me to visit?”

You shook your head and climbed on the bed. His side was always so neatly folded despite being slept in, while yours looked like a tornado had lifted the blankets upside down. You would never get tired of noticing those infinite details about him.

“Perhaps would you like to try out the new bath salts I purchased.” He saw you raise an eyebrow. “I have been told they are quite relaxing and rejuvenating for the skin.”

“You have to stop buying everything your Pilates friends recommend you.” You chuckled softly and sat down in front of Morf. The bed was so big there was plenty of space for you to lay down by his feet, which you did after you carefully removed the panties and bra you had slept in. You had gotten used to Morf’s way of life where a minimal usage of clothes was the norm in his house, but you had more road ahead of you to reach a point where you would be just like him, writing critical reviews of artistic pieces naked.

He gasped when you took place terribly close to him. He brought his hands to his chest when you lifted your legs up so the back of your thighs would lay over his. “Oh...” He reached to grab your pillow and offer it to you for comfort.

You moved lower, and lower, until your core was barely touching Morf’s soft shaft. You used the pillow he gave you to prop your head on, folding it halfway for firmness. “One guess left.”

You watched him move his hand up, brushing lightly, and definitely not accidentally, over his exposed nipple before he brought two fingers to his lips and coated them in spit. He reached down to you and smeared his saliva over you. “I don’t want to guess anymore.” He murmured.

You nodded. There he was, focused and absorbed by you as you wet your fingers the same way he did and spread it all over your folds, dipping your fingers in between your pussy lips to expose yourself to him.

Morf ran his hands up and down the soft skin of your inner thighs, the tip of his fingers barely reaching where you needed him most. But when he did, he was mesmerized. Every time, it felt like the first time for him, like it was the first time he got to explore the work of art that was your body.

“Please, Morf.” You begged, almost quietly, and finally you felt his delicate fingers on you.

He dipped them in your wetness, barely diving in, so that he could rub your clit in small, light touches. He helped you move even closer to him so that you were easier to reach, he needed to touch you so bad. The more circles he rubbed against you and the more, almost inaudible moans he was pulling out of you, the harder he was getting.

It was your turn to mirror his expression, it was one of awe and lust. His cock grew harder and harder until it slowly fell on his lower stomach.

Morf’s cock twitched from the feeling of your pussy on his fingers, hesitating between removing his glasses so he could be more comfortable and keeping that so he could admire all of you.

The way a short breath got caught in your throat when he increased the speed of his fingers, the way you opened your mouth to speak but no sound escaped your lips, the way he had to push your thighs open so that he could keep his full access to you. But it became too much, not quite painful, but so overwhelming not to touch himself at the same time.

It was basically magical how at the instant he felt tears pooling in his eyes from how much he craved your touch, you gave him exactly what he needed. You took him in your hand and jerked up and down his length, studying his reactions and learning that he was beyond the point of teasing.

He needed you, and he needed you really bad. He brought his wet fingers to the tip of his cock and coated it with you before immediately going back to pressing on your clit.

And you, you jerked him off faster, tighter, you swiped your thumb over his reddening tip at the same time. “You’re doing so good, baby, so good.”

He brought his hand that was on you to his mouth to taste you, then coat them in even more spit so he could rub your clit even faster.

The faster he went, the faster you went too. It felt as though you were both connected in this instant and that finally, finally, Morf’s mind and body were all yours for the time being.

“I-I’m —” he stuttered.

“Go on, use your words.”

He closed his eyes for a couple of seconds, his fingers losing their precise rhythm for a moment. “I’m close!”

“Good job, such a good job.” You knew that your praising words sent waves of pleasure directly to his cock, which you felt twitch in your hand.

He was painfully hard, veins bulging and leaking pre-cum that you desperately wanted to taste. The rest of his movements seemed like a choreography. Abruptly, he pulled his hand away from you and sat up on the bed.

You blinked, the image of his toned body flexing at his every move appeared was tattooed on your mind.

Morf was now up by the side of the bed, one knee sinking on the mattress, he needed to stop to stroke his cock. He got close again, and stopped everything to straddle one of your legs.

You were floating in the sweet noises of his moans and grunts, taken by surprise when he leaned forward to pinch your clit and rub it, fast and hard.

That was all he needed to finish. He jerked himself off over you, aiming directly to your puffy, wet folds. “So beautiful.” He kept repeating, he wanted to know just how sublime you looked at this instant.

“You’re so beautiful.” And you felt it, you felt warm cum dripping down your folds, some on the inside of your thigh, some more landing on your arm, your stomach.

Morf struggled to keep his eyes open at the force of his orgasm, but he did. He looked at the way he painted you in white and let out a long, satisfied sigh.

You? You were not satisfied just yet. You gathered some of his cum with your fingers and used it to rub your clit in the same intense way he did. You locked eyes with him until you could no longer stand it and threw your head back against the pillow as your orgasm washed over you.

His hands were all over you while he jerked himself slowly until he reached the point of no return when he was too oversensitive. His eyes watched your gorgeous, pleased face, and where your hand was still rubbing through your release until you, too, could not take it.

Morf fell back into a sitting position while your legs finally relaxed, down on the bed. You smiled at him and he swore that at that moment, there were stars in the morning sky.

He massaged your legs gently, sitting there as he got soft and relaxed, too, from the pleasure.

After a while, you had no idea how long you both just enjoyed each other’s presence, you broke the silence. “How about that bath you offered me earlier?”

With a pout, visibly disappointed to take his eyes, and hands, off you, Morf looked in your eyes. “I see that I have piqued your interest.”

“I’m curious to see what else they will suggest you buy. If I see one more Goop product in here, I swear...”

“I didn’t get the candle!” Morf protested vividly.

After a long pause during which you debated calling him out on his questionable curiosity for Gwyneth Paltrow and her equally curious products, you both exploded in a wave of laughter. You stood up on your feet and reached to press a gentle kiss to his soft lips.

He held your hand for a second, stopping you on your way to the adjacent bathroom.

You cut him off before he could open his mouth. “Yes, Morf. Now you may submit your new article and ruin somebody’s life.” His face lit up with a prideful smile. “But you better join me after, I’m not quite finished with you.”

#morf vandewalt #morf vandewalt smut #jake gyllenhaal smut #jake gyllenhaal imagine #jake gyllenhaal fanfic

[david-winters-93]

Morf✨

#jake gyllenhaal #jacob benjamin gyllenhaal #jake gylenhall #velvetbuzzsawedit #velvet buzzsaw edit #velvet buzzsaw #morf vandewalt

[goodfcknomen]

rip victor ward you would've loved morf vandewalt

#morf vandewalt #glamorama #victor ward #velvet buzzsaw

[gyll-yee-haw]

Jake Masterlist (part 2)

Mob!Jake

Punishment

Jealous

Taking care of your bruises

Jake's characters

Detective Loki

Smut:

Teach me

Dangerous Game

Bad cop

Ungrateful

Bad girl

Teasing him at work

He's jealous

Fluff:

The first “I love you”

The Storm

He’s tired

You lose a pet (angst + fluff)

Dad!David

Babysitting

Billy Hope

Smut:

Size kink

Mysterio/Quentin Beck

Fluff:

You get hurt

Multiverse: Two Quentins (smutish)

Pregnant!Reader

You're sad

Smut:

The one and only

The most brilliant student

You learn so fast

Loyalty

The Assistant

Villainous duo

Coworkers

Sexual tension

Thigh riding

Friends with benefits

Breeding kink

Innocence kink

Mob!:

Spoiled

Angst: 

He loses you and your daughter

Louis Bloom

Smut: 

Manipulative

Fast learner

Cockwarming

Tall reader

Finding out who he really is

Donnie Darko

Fluff/Smut:

Boyfriend

Keeping him safe

Donnie doesn't know when to stop

Depressed!reader

He's obsessed with u

Unprotected sex (College!Donnie)

Squirt

Mean! Donnie

Morf Vandewalt 

Smut: 

Concept

Bi!Morf

Sam Hall

Smut/Fluff

Childhood friends

Childhood friends part 2

Holden/Tom

Fluff

Concept

Adam x Reader x Anthony

Smut:

The two of you

Adam Bell

Smut

You’re his best girl

Elwood Dalton

Dalton's rules

Preferences (including a few characters)

7 minutes

Lip plumper

Pillow talk

More Jake works on Jake Masterlist part. 1

#jake gyllenhaal #jake gyllenhaal x reader #jake gyllenhaal x you #jake gyllenhaal smut #jake gyllenhaal fanfic

[always-andromeda]

for the two characters thing!

Morf Vandewalt or Seth from Looper? 😈

Oooooo, an intriguing combination!! Seth can stay dismembered because imma have to go with my MAN.

MORF.

Would having a pretentious art critic as a partner make me question my life choices every day? Yes. But at least he’d be pretty and can say intelligent things occasionally.

#askmeda✨ #olympia☀️ #if you told me a few months ago that i would be simping for a man named morf i wouldn’t believe you

[ceteradesunt]

Velvet Buzzsaw (2019) dir. Dan Gilroy

#velvet buzzsaw #dan gilroy #jake gyllenhaal #zawe ashton #toni collette #rene russo #cinephile #cinematography #horror #horror movies #2010s movies #2010s horror #screencaps #velvet buzzsaw 2019 #classichorrorblog #horroredit #jakegyllenhalledit #movieedit #filmedit #morf vandewalt

[seven-meds]

Furthering the realm

#Velvet Buzzsaw #Morf Vandewalt #Art #Study #So many portraits lately

[xo-tough-love-xo]

Jake Gyllenhaal as MORF VANDEWALT VELVET BUZZSAW (2019) dir. Dan Gilroy

#jake gyllenhaal #velvet buzzsaw #morf #fyeahmovies #dailynetflix #dailyflicks #tvandfilm #cinematv #cinemapix #horroredits #moviegifs #filmgifs #filmedit #dilfgifs #morf vandewalt #tvfilmsource #dailytvfilmgifs #my gifs

[stilettomafiosas]

some of my favorite non-animated characters :^) 

#jim doodles #in order is lucy moran and shelly johnson from twin peaks #scully from x files #wendy torrance from the shining #morf vandewalt from velvet buzzsaw #cooper also from twin peaks #and lou bloom from nightcrawler #bahaha its really fun to do portraits like these #trying to learn to capture the features that make someone recognizable + exaggerate them

[whew-oh-em-gee]

Q&A with the Jakey boys (Part 3)

How would the Jakey boys react to their s/o saying "You didn't do the dishes, I'm not doing you"?

A/N: I’m CACKLING! I think I had too much fun with this. Not proofread...as usual

Morf Vandewalt:

“You don’t mean that.” he sasses with his hands on his hips. Your blank stare is enough to make him regret his attitude.

“B-but-“

“Nope. I don’t want to hear any excuses. We both agreed that it was your turn to do it tonight. ” You say in a tone that left no room for argument.

With his hands up in surrender, Morf backed out of the living room and into the kitchen.

“You’re so mean.” he mutters under his breath.

“I heard that!”

“Shit.”

 Detective Loki:

“Seriously?” he exhales with an eyebrow raised.

“Y-yeah…” you stutter out. The confidence you once had before suddenly vanished into thin air.

Rolling his eyes he pulls you back to him and kisses you.

“The dishes can wait.” he mumbles against your lips, hands trailing down your body.

Yes, yes they can.

 Jake Gyllenhaal:

He freezes with widened eyes. He didn’t think you’ll notice the mess he left in the kitchen.

“W-what…?” he splutters.

“You heard what I said.” You huff and cross your arms.

“But that’s not fair!”

“It is!”

He pouts and looks at you with puppy eyes. He knows exactly what they do to you.

“UGH!” you cry out, unfolding your arms and pulling him back to you with the collar of his shirt. “You’re lucky you’re so cute.”

Jake tried to hold back his smirk. It worked.

  Quentin Beck (Mysterio):

“I’m standing in front of you – as naked as the day I was born - and you’re thinking about the dishes?!”

“We had an agreement!”

“Screw the agreement!”

You both glare at each other, nostrils flaring, waiting for each other to back down or show any sign of weakness. Quentin was stubborn but you were worse and he knew that.

“Fine, fine. I’ll do the dishes.” He huffs, picking up his sweatpants that had been discarded on your bedroom floor while you two frantically made out earlier.

“You better.”

#jake gyllenhaal #jake gyllenhaal x reader #quentin beck #quentin beck x reader #detective loki #detective loki x reader #morf vandewalt #morf vandewalt x reader #ffh #prisoners #velvet buzzsaw

[gyllenhaalstories]

MASTERLIST SORTED BY JAKE'S CHARACTERS

last update: april 20

with the new theme, i decided to do a bit of housekeeping! below the read more, you will find a list of all of the CHARACTER related fics. it can be nice to find your way through the rpf, but it's also helpful for me to keep track of which character i wrote for. i will update this post from time to time with new fics and potentially new characters! (divider credits: @/saradika-graphics)

DO NOT REPOST, STEAL OR COPY my fics. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

Tommy Cahill

Look In The Mirror (smut)

Snowed In (smut)

Don’t Let the Grinch Steal Christmas (smut)

Jamie Randall

Oh So Charming (smut)

Very Trainable (smut)

Detective Loki

Cell Block Tango (smut) 

Something to Rely On (fluff)

Fortune Cookie (smut)

Davis Mitchell

Tu es Jolie (smut)

Pillow Talk (fluff)

Jerry Brinson

Works Like a Charm (smut)

Morf Vandewalt

Blue Velvet (smut)

Quentin Beck

High Horse (angst)

Joe Baylor

To Be So Lonely (smut)

To Be So Lonely Part 2 (smut)

Danny Sharp

Set Fire to The Rain (smut)

Break Room (smut)

Bubble Gum (smut)

We're Not Cowboys (fluff)

Elwood Dalton

Leg Lock (smut)

Chokehold (smut)

Elwood Dalton and plus size!reader headcanons (fluff & smut)

Freak Like Me (smut)

#jake gyllenhaal #jake gyllenhaal smut #jake gyllenhaal imagine #others: important #others: masterlist

[katherine-mcnamara-archive]

#jakegyllenhalledit #jake gyllenhaal #velvetbuzzsawedit #velvet buzzsaw #morf vandewalt #morfvandewaltedit #mine: gifs #jake is my emotional support actor rn

[battlescarsh]

so,, i just watched 'velvet buzzsaw' and wow. i really liked the film. really cool story n shit... MORF IS AN AMAZING CHARACTER for real. i loved him so much. lgbt icon.

#jake gyllenhaal #velvet buzzsaw #morf vandewalt #also i hate josephina #and gretchen #and ed #and poor coco #she found all the three corpses