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solmesia · 7 months
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my silly little brain doing silly little things to this silly little vampire
might make it a tradition of putting my scrumbo in all my lingerie sets
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t-hornapple · 2 years
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Excalibur - pen on bristol - 2018
A commission (part of a set of four) of Merlin engaging with a few different magical objects from Arthuriana in... less traditional ways. Here he is getting good use out of the scabbard of Excalibur, which is the real magic of that sword. King Arthur is the one in armor.
Out of all four of these pieces, this one's my favorite. It was the last one I did, and it really shows the kind of work I was headed towards with my ornament work style, though I didn't really do much more art in this style for years.
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undeadcannibal · 10 months
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Thinking about the 141 men adoring when you leave scratch marks on their back after a good session with them.
Both Ghost and Soap take pride in the marks you left behind on them, happy to show them off when undressing or showering. Sure, they won't outright explain how they got them, but everybody knows regardless. It's not easy to miss Simon's lingering gazes and Johnny looking at you with nothing but adoration, absolutely smitten with you.
Gaz has some masochistic tendencies - imo - so rather than appreciate the marks left behind, he adores the feeling of your nails dragging down the length of his back. Savoring the slight sting and heat left behind from the long marks instantly welling up. Kyle makes the sweetest noises during so~
Price is willing to let you mark him up... for the time being. However, he reassures you during that any mark you leave on him, he's more than happy to replicate on your own body later. John does enjoy how worked up he can make you though, so overall he doesn't mind, even if he gripes about it once or twice just to tease you over it.
Sorry I've been so busy as to not post some requests recently, but rest assured the CoD men are still living rent-free in my head.
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spiderscribs · 6 days
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HEY hey both feet on the floor
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carebear-butch · 6 months
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nasty dyke sex save me
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stabbyfoxandrew · 2 months
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if youre still ok with doing promps
a mix of 10,11,and 12 for kevjean?
make it as slutty as you please
10. A kiss along the jawline / 11. A kiss to the neck / 12. A kiss along the collar bone (BE WARNED: THIS IS SMUT)
They didn’t usually do it this way.
With Kevin on top, that is. 
But here he was, right at home on Jean’s lap. Jean’s hands were both sitting on Kevin’s waist and so large Kevin felt surrounded by them. God, was that an amazing feeling. 
“Mm,” Kevin sighs out when Jean’s hands guide him up, then back down. So was that— being deliciously filled and tenderly held and loved. “I love you,” Kevin whispers, as if it’s a secret. 
It’s not. It hasn’t been in years. Not to them anyway.
“I love you more,” Jean says back in French, his lidded gaze making Kevin feel hot all over. 
“I don’t know if that’s possible.” Kevin rises up on his own, then down again. A few times until it’s almost too much. Then he stills with his hands on Jean’s chest.
Jean’s right hand travels from his waist up his side, then slides back to its home. “Do I need to flip us over or can you do it?”
“I can do it,” Kevin snaps without meaning to. Jean cocks a brow, but the twist to his lips says he knows how close Kevin is. 
“Come, Kevin. I can finish on my own,” Jean offers, but Kevin shakes his head.
“No. With you or not at all.”
“Admirable for a man who’s been at the edge of ecstasy all evening. Can you last?” Jean purrs. They’d started hours ago, Jean working Kevin up to the edge at least four times without pushing him over it. Suffice it to say Kevin’s been walking on jelly legs since before dinner. But he’s held out. He’s even been patient, which he’s not known for.
“Yes—” Kevin starts, then the air all rushes out of his lungs when Jean thrusts up into him without warning. Oh, fuck. His eyes roll when Jean squeezes his waist and does it once more. Oh, fuck. Kevin wants to let go, wants to ride Jean into oblivion and come all over his chest. He groans at the thought, but doesn’t move.
“Hm?”
“You’re killing me.” Kevin breathes.
“You whine a lot for someone who crawled onto my lap—” Jean cuts off when Kevin bends down to kiss him. With his mouth occupied, he can’t tease. He can’t talk dirty. And he can’t fucking gloat. They break for air and Jean’s pupils have swallowed his irises. He swallows. “What was that for?”
“Just shutting you up.” Kevin says, rolling his hips experimentally. He’s fine, back from the edge. But Jean curses under his breath and his fingers spasm against Kevin’s abdomen. He must be getting close now— Oh. Kevin’s a bit offended. “Kissing does more for you than me sitting on your dick?”
Jean laughs and it’s beautiful. “Of course not.”
Kevin remains unconvinced. He drops his head to press an open-mouthed kiss to Jean’s jaw and the Frenchman goes utterly still, tilts his head to the side. Taking this as permission to keep going, Kevin mouths down his jaw to kiss at his neck. He doesn’t get far before Jean lets out a broken little noise that has Kevin pausing.
“Bad?”
“No,” Jean’s voice is uneven. “Just… No teeth.”
Kevin’s heart clenches and his hand slides up to cup Jean’s face. “I know.”
Jean blinks and Kevin dips his head once more to continue what he was doing. He kisses and sucks at Jean’s neck gently, without even the barest scrape of teeth. Jean’s low groans have Kevin’s cock leaking, his orgasm closer than ever. Apparently the feeling is mutual. He feels Jean throb inside him and clenches down, getting a gasp for his trouble.
Jean swallows audibly, “I need to fuck you now.”
“Then do it,” Kevin dares, lips against Jean’s collarbone. He presses a kiss there too for good measure and Jean takes over, maneuvering them so that Kevin’s on his back where he truly belongs. The angle’s perfect and he wastes no time pounding into Kevin, hitting his prostate with every other thrust. 
They don’t come at the same time, but it’s a very close thing. Kevin hits his crescendo and Jean joins him mere seconds later, fucking them through it. Each of them comes almost silently, Kevin with tears in his eyes. Because it's good. So goddamn good.
When it’s over Jean collapses onto Kevin’s chest, not minding the mess they’ve made, and lies there for a minute while cohesive thought comes back to them slowly. Just after Kevin's soul climbs back into his body, Jean raises his head to set his chin on Kevin’s chest.
A lazy smile spreads across his face. “Close enough.”
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fallstreakfeathers · 2 months
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Yall talk about Aizetsu whimpering, but every single one of you is sleeping on Urogi, who goes from teasing to a feral, whiny, needy mess the closer he gets to release
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blondeforyou · 5 months
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can't resist, here's a nsfw one bed fic snippet
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I'm going to hold off on snippets until it's done after this, but I am amenable to bribing lmao
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carebear-butch · 7 days
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does anyone need a butch bottom fleshlight
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pompomcew · 11 months
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Oh no im on my floor with my entire boy-pussy out<3 i sure hope no one takes advantage of this situation!!
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ncorp11 · 4 months
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uncropped vers (pussy warning)
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svblimes · 28 days
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soft, nsft Colt scenario because i love him:
thinking about Colt returning to his hotel or trailer adjacent room after a long day of shooting hardcore stunts, absolutely exhausted. he's all sweaty and covered in grit, both practical and from falling in the dirt, and his partner is there with him (they can be Jody) to spend time with him.
Colt wants attention even though he's tired so he'll hold their hands and press light kisses to their knuckles and low-key begs and begs to cuddle or something, but his partner keeps telling him to go shower first, which he does eventually. after leaving the shower he's wrapped in a towel, his hair still damp, his eyes still heavy...
he basically collapses on the sofa, still in the bath towel and he whines like a sleepy drama queen. he's holding his arms out to his partner, beckoning them to sit with him and cuddle.... but he's popped a noticeable boner, probably having a lot of pent-up energy left over from the day so to help him out a bit, his partner pushes the towel aside to reveal his erection and he looks mildly embarrassed, his face turning a light pink... since he's too tired for any physical activity, they slowly remove their undergarments and shush him when he questions their actions.. he'd say things like, "oh, baby, are you sure?" because he always checks with them first. they assure him by lowering onto his cock and he just groans from the relief of feeling himself inside of them. Colt's eyes close and he leans back against the sofa as they make themselves comfortable against him, and they start sharing a sweet, languid kiss, with Colt periodically rutting a little bit like he really wants to move but he's too tired.
his partner wraps a nearby blanket around the both of them to stay warm and they shower his face in little kisses and scratches his scalp as he begins to fall asleep, still buried inside of them. Colt can be needy when he wants to be, usually when he's sleepy, so he loves feeling close with his partner in any way he can. ❤️
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eifoslaleifos · 1 month
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Fun fact! While i was doing a poll here on Tumblr, i decided to also do one on Twitter, and this is the result (i’m having way too much fun with censoring this XD)
¡Hecho de la diversión! Mientras estaba haciendo una encuesta aquí en Tumblr, decidí hacer una también en Twitter, y este es el resultado (me estoy divirtiendo mucho censurando esto XD)
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carebear-butch · 1 month
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the high i get fingering someone and listening to their every breath + little noise is indescribable
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