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[ i'm sorry i can't take a single fancast for Hercules seriously when I grew up watching this ]
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the older i get the more i understand why my aunt kathy never dated (that i know of) after high school and lived alone until a year before she died
fucking legend aunt kathy i miss you
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Are you ok?
[ in short: i will be ]
i'm sorry i keep posting these weird vague things on dash it's just been a really hard night dealing with someone when really all i want is to be left alone.
i don't deal with confrontation well and especially not when i can't remove myself from the situation so it's a lot of feeling cornered and lashing out. i'm hoping soon a few environmental changes are going to put a stop to it but it's an uphill battle.
thanks for being concerned <3 i'm okay, i'm just... a little fucked up right now
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[ today has been wack, roommate got me up early bc we needed to go to the bank, didn't get back to sleep until like 3, got woken up 30 minutes later by my boss texting me to come in early bc one of our guys is out for the rest of the week, fell back asleep and then woke back up at 5:30 and couuuuld notttt get back to sleep again, im gonna be kind and login to work an hour early at 8 to clear out some admin work but mannnnnnn x_x ]
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"Mm, is that what you want?" he asked softly, one hand slipping up to cradle the back of Bobby's head, his lips chasing, teasing against the younger man's. "To peek in your head and see what your imagination's been coming up with?" Though the words were gently teasing, his smile was kind and understanding. And though the centers of his eyes were a dilated a bit with the arousal -- after all, he couldn't help how good it felt having Bobby squirming in his lap like that -- he was still not going to push him if he thought it might end badly. He wanted Bobby to relax. To enjoy himself, to get comfortable and be the one who decided if things progressed further.
Still... He was, after all, just a man. His lips trailed along Bobby's jawline, finding their way to the side of his graceful neck, kissing shifting to gentle mouthing, teeth scraping and tongue sliding over his pulse, and all carefully, cautiously slow.
Bobby gave out a small yelp when Cal grabbed his ass before melting back into Cal which was exactly where he wanted to be. The closeness and pressure felt good. Bobby was well and hard now, even with his arms around the other mutant he couldn't stop touching him, his hands in his hair, tracing the hairline.
He shivered when Cal traced his lip with his tongue. Okay yeah, he thought. I can definitely do more of this. As if he hadn't done a lot already.
He smiled and nibbled Cal's lip this time. "Oh trust me there's no comparison. The real thing wins. You know if you wanted you could open it. The door in my head."
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the worst thing about the particular brand of ADHD i have is that i'm like. hyper conscious of time. i have one hour for lunch, which means i need to be ideally eating at the halfway point so i'm not shoveling food while i'm trying to work but... my roommate has that brand of autism that has absolute time blindness and doesn't mind delaying things to the point of frustration on my part
i just want my food man....
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Roommate went to a kava bar tonight and met an indie comic artist
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[ logan really can't be surprised he's amassed a collection of chaos gremlin children around him when he, himself, is the original chaos gremlin ]
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If nothing else, it was a treat to find out that Bobby was a good kisser; neither too forceful nor too passive, understanding the wordless interplay, knowing when to press and when to relent. It was the gentle grinding against his already-hard length that heated his blood, though, and he was finding it increasingly hard not to take a little initiative -- but Cal satisfied himself with running his hands down to gently grip at Bobby's rear, to use it for leverage to apply a little more pressure between them.
God, Bobby was cute like this, all flushed, still a little uncertain but getting a little more confident, a little more sure of himself. Cal smiled, warm, encouraging, chasing that chaste little kiss with one in return.
"Don't worry so much. It doesn't work like that, with me -- it's only on if I want it to be, otherwise everybody's just as closed a door to me as anybody else who isn't named Jean Grey." He offered another kiss, soft, but with a gentle swipe of his tongue over Bobby's lower lip. "And...? Am I living up to the dream version of me?"
Bobby let himself be guided back up for the kiss. His skin prickling when he felt Cal's lips on his cheek. Kissing he knew. He'd kissed girls before and always felt a vague sense of disappointment because he didn't like it. When Cal's lips moved to Bobby's own he knew this, he liked. A lot.
He found himself straddling Cal's lap grinding a little against him as he wrapped his arms around his neck. When he parted his breath was heavy and warm. His face said it all- that liked it and wanted more but was nervous. He wanted Cal's reassurance that it was alright that he wanted it was much as he did.
"When ,um, you kissed me this what I was scared you might have seen in my head," He said giving Cal another quick peck on the lips. "I've dreamed of doing this with you for awhile."
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Danielle seemed to have a bit of a mean streak, at least when it came to teasing certain sounds out of Mariko. It wasn't really her fault, she'd just come from such an uptight upbringing that any outward expressions of emotion were looked down on. A certain degree of 'good girls are seen and not heard', a certain degree of 'personal pleasure is something to be ashamed of'.
Didn't stop her from reading yuri manga she'd borrowed from her classmates or playing ero games when her parents had gone to sleep. It was just... different, now that there was another girl involved. Especially a girl like Danielle who really seemed to get off on making poor Mariko shake.
The hand remained clamped at her mouth, eyes closing as she tried, unsuccessfully, to hold in a high moan as Dani sent another shock of pleasure up through her body. Her free hand held on to her thigh, almond nails making little crescents in her skin as Dani's efforts were rewarded with fresh, dewy lubrication between Mariko's folds.
Danielle was utterly enchanted by Mariko when she met her. Though she didn't want to weird her out or make her think she was just interested in her physically. Danielle loved how cool Mariko was; she had a great sense of fashion and she knew what she was about. When they started meeting up in their dorm rooms for 'sleepovers', they were trying out all the things that they'd fantasized about for so long.
And so it was that Danielle had the pyromancer sitting on her face, the redhead consuming her pussy as her tongue slithered around inside her. She smiled as Mariko tried to keep quiet, and she was so cute trying to be a good girl. But Danielle rubbed Mariko's clitoris with her nose, hoping to make her give in to a bit of naughtiness.
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@maddmuses - Laura // some meme i reblogged a while back
"Come on, be serious, I asked you a question."
"I am being serious, Laura --" Jubilation scrubbed a hand through her hair, an embarrassed flush darkening the bridge of her nose. "You just kinda caught me offguard... you don't just ask somebody that outta the clear blue sky. I mean, sure, I like you as a friend and all, but you just go, 'Hey Jube, wanna make out?' and I'm like -- there's a weird Wolvie is basically my dad and what does that make you thing and I'm going to shut up before I embarrass myself any more --"
#[ older verse ]#c:jubilee#maddmuses#with:laura#[ wolvie don't look ]#[ nsfw: not safe for wolverine ]#[ xD ]
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Her sounds muffled somewhat against his lips, TJ could only hang on, and the oddities of her morphology made it that much simpler; her feet hooked on his hips, gripping like a second pair of hands. He couldn't get away if he wanted to, and she was as certain as the sunrise that he didn't. It had been too long since they could focus on just one another -- not forget everything, but simply take it for granted. The son they were raising together was safe, the world would keep turning if they took a vacation to reconnect like adults. The strain had really started to get to them.
His lips left hers and her head thumped against the wall lightly, before burying her face in the crook of his neck. Her sounds were getting louder, harsher -- God she'd been pent-up for so long...
Lips worried at the shell of her ear and she tensed; he knew she was sensitive, knew that her ears were a bit of a zone for her... so the sudden clench around him should serve as warning, she was close--
Tyson adored Jack with all his heart, but he missed the intimate moments he and TJ got to share together. They got to do some PDA every so often, but when Kurt offered to watch Jack for a few days, they were like kids in college again, booking a little getaway where they could just be with each other.
And be with each other they were, tearing off each others clothes in all but action as TJ tangled her arms and legs and tail around his body, which was rock hard for her. He had her up against the wall, thrusting into her and filling her core as he held her soft body to his. His hands roamed across her blue skin as he kissed her, parting for air but going to kiss around her pointy ears.
"No chance of that, love," he assured her, whispering into her beautiful ears. "I'm not gonna stop until you're fully satisfied."
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[ i love writing smut when i'm supposed to be working ]
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@onlyathief // NSFW gif meme // Accepting
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Lord, but the thief had a way about him -- a way of getting what he wanted, a way of making Cal melt like putty in his hands. A way of just looking at him with those uncanny eyes and ensnaring Cal the minute he walked in a room. Such was the case tonight -- it wasn't really part of his plan to spend the night tangled up with Remy, it's just (forgive the irony) how the cards were dealt. He came home and saw a look in the scoundrel's eye, and it was all he could do to hold it together until they were someplace safe and private.
He only had to undress him to discover Remy was more than prepared for him -- that text earlier asking when he would be home now made a lot more sense, since he found him prepped and plugged, and all it took was a little lube and Cal found himself pushed onto his sofa with Remy bouncing energetically in his lap.
"Fuck," he sighed, hand curling up around Remy's jaw, pulling him down to snatch a heated kiss from the Cajun's lips. "Fuck, I missed you..."
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[ wow don't mind me tumblr just glitched the frick out ]
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@glitchexmachina - Dani // NSFW gif meme // Accepting
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Mariko wasn't quite certain when her friendship with Danielle had developed into something more. They just seemed caught in one another's orbit, thick as thieves, until it had suddenly shifted. It had been almost effortless, too easy, and in a lot of ways Mariko couldn't quite believe it. She'd lived so long ashamed of who she was, of who she loved... but Danielle had been smitten from day one, it seemed, and the fact that she had a girl pursuing her had done wonders to her confidence.
It wasn't the first time, but it had taken some cajoling for Dani to talk her into this position -- Mariko's thighs trembled, her breath stuttering as the psion's tongue teased. It must have been fun for Dani, seeing the way Mariko gasped and clapped a hand to her mouth to muffle the heated moan that threatened to burst loose.
"Ah -- D-Dani..."
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