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astrobei · 1 day

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burn off from the rush

“You’ve really never?” Will asks, finally pulling a box of matches out of his pocket, not the lighter Mike had been expecting. He tips the box of Marlboros out towards Mike again, and this time, he takes one, trying to pretend like the subtle weight of it is not as foreign in his hand as it feels. “Not even once?” “No,” Mike says, trying to figure out whether he should be getting defensive or not. “Why? Is it that hard to believe?” “I just figured, you know, it’s easier to bum a smoke off of somebody than it is to get your hands on some booze,” Will says thoughtfully. He tucks the cigarettes back into his pocket and plants both hands on the stack of hay behind him, taking a careful step onto the bale already resting by their feet — and then, when it holds his weight, he hoists himself up, legs swinging. “And you’ve done that, so.”

Will sneaks out for a smoke break. Mike decides to join him.

(inspired by this)

#byler #byler fic #mike wheeler #will byers #happy birthday to meeee love you guys so so much here is my gift to you for enabling me to be insane #MWAH #now off to watch hannibal with haven <333333

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scrollonso · 2 days

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"Lance is like a son to Fernando"

yep!

#/s #f1 #formula 1 #lance stroll #fernando alonso #aston martin #strollonso #ls18 #fa14 #1418 #lance stroll kitty agenda #bc of the pic of nando grabbing lance by his scruff #luv them #mwah

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small-sketch · 3 days

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HAPPY NEIL BANGING OUT THE TUNES DAY!!!

#neil banging out the tunes #april 13th #i love this rat #bout time I make some art for him #mwah #all tunes listened to today are in honor of him

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batfleshh · 20 hours

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Late night visit

Ghost X M!DH!Reader

Warnings: NSFW, back on my dog hybrid agenda bc I miss Ghost, insomnia sucks, trouble sleeping, gay sex, no established relationship, you ride him, sleepy sex ig, idk how to put warnings these, praise, cockwarming(?), pup is said, soft and gentle Simon guys, spit as lube, not proofread

Every clock you look at makes you feel so helpless, watching the way the red numbers tick down is so agonizing.

4:28 AM

4:29 AM

You’re wandering around base aimlessly, your eyes burning from lack of sleep but you just can’t seem to force yourself into that unconscious state. You’ve tried cuddling up with Price in his bed, only to lie awake with your ears twitching at his snoring. You left his room after that, opting to go lay with Soap instead. When you attempted it, you quickly learned how much the Sergeant moved in his sleep. You left that room too when you were shoved unintentionally off the bed. You grumble out of frustration, knowing you’re gonna be in hell trying to keep yourself awake the rest of the upcoming day.

You finally stop in front of Ghosts room after a while of walking, fiddling with your shirt before cracking open the door. You weren’t entirely sure if you were allowed in there or not, but you just decided to take the chance of being scolded and yelled at. You approach his bed, his large silhouette not hard to miss laying in his bed. You walk up to his bed, reaching a hand to tap at his arm. You yelp in surprise as his hand grabs your wrist out of reflex, whining as he shoots up and glares at you. You lets go after realizing who you were, huffing in annoyance as he glances at the digital clock resting on his nightstand.

“Why are you up, solider?” He questions you, staring at you and taking note of your body language. You begin to tell him about your troubles sleeping, and how you’ve tried multiple times to lay somewhere and get rest. He grunts out a response, scarred hand rubbing his forehead. He mumbles something to you along the lines of, “don’t lay too close to me,” and you excitedly climb onto his bed. You feel the mattress dip under your weight, curling up next to him and finally shutting your eyes. You sigh through your nose, trying to get yourself to sleep.

You lay there with your eyes closed for a while, before you sit up, whining and looking over at the clock again. It reads “4:56 AM” and you feel like you want to cry out of both frustration and annoyance. You sit up, moving closer to Ghost and shaking his arm. It doesn’t take much force to get him up, his eyes glaring at you in the darkness of the room, only being illuminated by the moonlight shining through a window. You mumble about how hard it is for you to fall asleep, small sniffles starting to leave you as he sits up, sighing. He notices your emotions starting to spill, sighing once again and cursing to himself.

“What do you need, boy? What do you need me to do?” He questions you, pulling you closer to him and letting you nuzzle yourself against him. You just shrug, ears twitching on your head. You give him a look, a whimper falling past your lips as you stare at his clothes, eyes traveling down his body. You hesitantly move your hands toward his pants, looking at him for permission before you continue. You watch his eyes train over your movements, a noise of approval leaving him as he guides your hand closer.

“S’That it, pup? You wanna get fucked to sleep?” He asks you with a rough edge to his voice, humming as you nod into his neck. You straddle him, rubbing your eyes and freeing his cock from his clothes. You give it a few strokes, his size catching you off guard at first. You whine at the feeling of it in your hand, feeling him move around to prep you. You feel your boxers be lowered, moaning softly at the feeling of his saliva coated fingers prodding at your entrance. It takes him a little bit, but Simon places a gently kiss to your neck when he’s done getting you ready. You’re lifted up and leaned forward against him, moaning and whimpering at the feeling of his tip entering you.

It takes you a bit to get fully relaxed, tears prickling in your eyes as you’re stretched open by every inch of his cock. You latch your hands onto his shirt, his scarred face leaned up against your head. Your tail wags slightly behind you, Ghost thrusting his hips up into you made you feel blissed out. His pace is slow, allowing you to get your own bounces in as you rub your face into his neck. Being treated this gently with Ghost always put you in a certain headspace, allowing you to let go knowing you’re able to get taken care of. You both had rare moments like this, especially with how much you would cling to Price most of the time. But you still appreciate his efforts regardless.

You whine as your eyes grow heavy, slowing your pace down. You can’t help but squirm around on his cock, panting and whining more. You feel his larger hand wrap around your cock, helping you finish before you end up knocking out right then and there. You bite down on his shoulder as you release onto his knuckles, breathing heavily as you lay your head down on the same shoulder. You begin to shut your eyes slowly, listening to Simon hush you as whimpers fall past your lips. Ghost lets you stay on his cock, not bothering to help you off of it. He kisses at your shut eyelids when you finally close them, finally able to start drifting off.

~ ★

a/n: I’m tired

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llovely · 3 months

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here's a fake interview about my me & my girlfriend that i transcribed from my head. enjoy!

#this was playing like a movie scene in my head last night based on a conversation we had #i guess its a poem? or sorts? i dont what to call this #but yeah <3 enjoy my ripped open heart lol #i love 2 be butch!!!!!!!! yippeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#abby is making #poetry #lesbian #butch4femme #mwah

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spirallingstarcases · 5 months

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“what’s your taste in men?” hm what? oh i love to taste men.

#mwah #chefs kiss #spispeaks

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triona-tribblescore · 11 days

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I cant stop thinking about them :'( 🩷🩷✨✨ drew my human designs for a wee change of pace uvu

#husk is a “sleep for 12 hours and still feel sleepy” kinda guy #I feel like angel would be kind of used to weird hours cause of work so he'd be able to adjust to most hours #tho in this pic its like 12pm lol #anyway im sobbing over them thank you goodnight uvu <3 #IF YOU SEE THIS I HOPE YOURE HAVING A WONDERFUL DAY!! <33 #mwah #huskerdust #angel dust #husk #huskerdust fanart #hazbin #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanart #human angel dust #human husk #tribbleart

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notherpuppet · 14 days

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Scenario inspired by this tweet

#top shelf angel blood #mwah #headcanon that alastor makes low frequency warped radio sounds when he is inebriated #radioapple #appleradio #hazbin hotel #alastor #hazbin hotel fanart #my doods

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mydairpercabeth · 3 months

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The scenes of Luke training Percy were so expertly written. He wasn’t just training Percy, he was actively recruiting Percy. He fuels Percy’s anger and mistrust of the gods. He didn’t even need to alter how Percy saw the gods because he could already see the resentment Percy had of his dad, mirroring his own. He was absolutely sure he had Percy on his side but he didn’t account for one thing, Percy’s fatal flaw. Percy’s loyalty to his family and friends supersedes all else. Luke can’t betray Annabeth, almost kill him, Grover and Annabeth, put his mother in a dangerous position, and then expect him to be on his side. That is where he fails.