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🔫 YOU GUYS KNOW WHAT TO DO

propaganda:

Kyle Rayner (Green Lantern)/Yrra Cynril (Fatality):

Yrra Cynril (Fatality) was the lone survivor of planet Xanshi, destroyed by the arrogance and negligence of the Green Lantern John Stewart. She dedicated herself to hunting all Green Lanterns, but was introduced when there was only one: Kyle Rayner, who was ideologically and chronologically disconnected from the Corps. Unlike John Stewart and Guy Gardner, who hated her for killing their fellow ring-bearers, Kyle often sympathized with her. Once, after a monster intervenes right before she tries to kill him, Kyle tries to save her, bereaved when he thinks she's dead. For years they have this weird sexy thing where Kyle is insistent that he can get through to her and she enjoys toying with him (even after the resurrection of the Corps!) because he has come to represent this perfect enemy in her mind. They literally kiss. They can recognize each other across the battlefield.

Hal Jordan/Kyle Rayner:

THE PLANE SCENE IN SECRET FILES!!! Literally the way their rings were next to each on the table/whatever like they r freaking married and lets not even talk about the dialogue "Force Kyle to breathe again… Than I bring him up high… He feels it… He shouts out into the stars… and finally learns how to fly." LIKE WHAT DOES THAT SOUND LIKE? idk what the author was intending but they have definitely explored each other. https://preview.redd.it/dtvl536ax6771.jpg?width=320&crop=smart&auto=webp&s=574d061bcb399d4471dc9683fde58b589d4efbf2

KYLE WILLING TO REWRITE REALITY FOR HAL https://64.media.tumblr.com/f8b550f8d48c955eb24d19b5526df0b7/82c7a70e0efbe7e2-b5/s1280x1920/6c943aa1c58901e562485d5b6ee6b25163d107be.jpg https://64.media.tumblr.com/5dcb8b68616a1604d924a5edc423ec10/82c7a70e0efbe7e2-d6/s1280x1920/e8704e38804bda45dcfdb1eb802af65b016df852.jpg

They entered each other's minds?? I can't find the issue or pic but Kyle dove into hal's mind to better understand him and Hal dove into Kyle's mind to help free him from parallax (sinestro war arc I believe), and Kyle brought Hal back from the dead ARGHHH I know I'm yapping and I feel like I'm missing so many important aspects of their relationship but I don't have enough panels save TRUST ME BRO THEIR GREAT https://www.tumblr.com/reblogglelog/724731216071409664/guys-they-might-be-gay-ive-been-trying-to-find?source=share

This: https://64.media.tumblr.com/b9c6136920e7c87f5e958bc93c7632a4/5c4ffc80fa90c6d2-f9/s1280x1920/9dddd445a9d882d8cd383e97b49f482206c68521.pnj

oh and why not this https://64.media.tumblr.com/b0b3ade79c806c300f94f858a124b532/5a5910cfc2f9e816-e3/s400x600/bc0470731c3805403a81b9c862bd6fca099c4ea7.pnj

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commissions are officially open!

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dont unfollow. youre pregnant and it’s mine

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🌠☄️HAL JORDAN'S BIRTHDAY PARTY: BINGO EDITION!☄️🌠

Inspired by @setsailslash, check out the post here!

From the Gay Lantern Corps Discord Server, we want to honor our beloved Hal by sharing our appreciation for all fan writers and artists that bless us with their works every single day 💚✨

For this reason, we've created this bingo card as a way of celebrating both Hal and all his fans! And just so that everyone can participate at their own pace, we're posting this before his birthday on the 20th of February ⭐

(More info under the readmore)

💚General Guidelines💚

There is no time limit, so don't rush through each box! Take your time to enjoy things

The bingo card prompts are meant to include both artists and writers, but feel free to pick either of them if you'd like

If you don't like the prompts given, we're sharing an empty bingo card for you to fill out as you'd like and tweak to your heart's content

You can share your progress on your socials as you complete the bingo card! You can use the tag #halbday2025 for this purpose

If you have any questions/doubts/concerns, please don't hesitate to reach out to me via ask and/or dms

Have fun!

✨🌠Bingo Card Prompts:

Reach out to a fan creator asking about your favorite work of theirs (Bonus: off anon!)

Comment on the newest work in the feed

Comment on a work that's 2+ years old

Comment on a wip! (without asking for an update)

Reblog/reshare the work (and give it a like!)

Free space

Share a rec list with your fav works (fic & art) (Bonus: say why those are your faves!)

Ask about details of a specific work you want to know more of

Pick a detail and leave a comment talking (or ask!) about it

Comment on a work you've already commented on before

Reshare a commission post

Ask a fan creator of your choice how their day is going

Send a fan creator a song you think matches their style

Ask a fan creator what's their favorite thing about Hal Jordan

Comment on 2+ works by the same person

Share your own Hal Jordan fics, art, headcanons, playlists, etc. Have fun!

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he's built like an unsecured ikea bookshelf and brother, am i a toddler

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I wanna grab Parallax Hal and milk his big fat udders

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the inherent creep factor of ion is really funny to me bc, don't hold me to it since i can't double check the comics rn, but i am FAIRLY sure he went through hal's past with his omniscience without asking and like

kyle, darling, that's not....... that's not how you bond with the guy you admire to worrisome extents. that's not how you deal with your hero crush

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Tbh I don't think "Hal as Kyle's dad" gets pushed in enough weird directions. Parallax broke into Kyle's house and beat him to pulp and condescendingly told Kyle he's good but not good enough to beat him, and Kyle immediately discovered his daddy kink

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Im literally all for making Hal mommy okay

Something something mommy milkers. Wait I made an image for this the other day hang on

Yeah.

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If Kyle needs a condom Hal WILL pull the condom off his own dick and put it on Kyle's. Btw.

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halkyle, who fell first and who fell harder

Hal fell first right after Kyle hit him in the head and made him literally see stars. They both fell harder, because even while fighting Kyle, Hal is like NO ONE CAN TOUCH HIM. WHO DARED HURT HIM. FACE MY WRATH. And after Parallax, Hal is always placing so much faith and hope in Kyle it is astonishing, like Hal's looking at Kyle like he quite literally hung up the moon and stars and planets etc and he's ready to be Kyle's kept attack dog should Kyle ever ask for it. Hal's holding his own leash and waiting for Kyle to grab it. when Kyle dated Carol, Hal was like "I understand".

Anyway. Kyle also fell harder because as soon as he had enough power, he went to Hal and said I can give you everything you want. I can make it better. I can reshape the universe just to make you happy. He brings Hal back to the land of the living. Hal's his hero. He jumps into Hal's arms when he's in distress and Hal suddenly shows up. They're both continuously falling for each other harder and harder.

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I think the funniest things that could happen if Hal fucked Kyle and Wally are the ensuing mental breakdowns.

Wally is developing catholic guilt in a non-catholic way about it and it doesn’t stop him per se, but it drives him nuts.

I could see Kyle using Roy as like a way to confess because there’s no way he’s telling any sane person, but he also can’t tell Guy because that’d be a whole thing. I feel like Roy would be the type of friend to get dragged into this type of shit all the time.

Hal would not spend a second dwelling on any of this. He would not unpack or try to process anything about it until months after. He is deeply unwell and about to get drunk and burst and about to unload it all on some poor random bartender.

Wally is going crazy. Which is not a rare thing, but it is a thing nonetheless, and it is happening to him, to Wally, which in turn affects Kyle, and Kyle does not like that. He does not like that one bit.

Wally is going crazy. He's vibrating through the walls faster than he can eat to replenish his energy. Well. Almost faster. Even in the midst of a crisis Wally doesn't forget to keep up with his needed calory intake.

Kyle drums his trimmed fingernails over his phone screen, waiting for Roy to answer to his text. Of course Roy takes three to seven business day to reply. Of course. Typical Roy, to always be busy with his own things to get back to them when they are having a crisis the size and shape of one Hal Jordan who casually sneaked out the window when no one was looking.

"It's just," Wally starts with the exact same phrase he's used to start his previous ten sentences. "He's my uncle!"

Kyle's right eyebrow twitches. "So?"

"I fucked my uncle!"

"He's not really—" his phone buzzes. Kyle lifts his index finger, ordering Wally to wait, which of course makes Wally irate, because as Kyle checks the notification to see it's spam, Wally is also snatching Kyle's phone and throwing it on the messy covers all bundled up at the end of the bed. "Hey!"

"I fucked my uncle, Kyle!" Wally screams at him, and it is also when Kyle realizes it's kind of funny that they're still naked with Hal's jizz cooling up their asses. "I fucked a guy!"

"Well, that's an improvement from uncle." Kyle leans back until he's back to laying down on the bed. "So you fucked a dude. What's the big deal? We fuck all the time."

Turning around, Wally starts the process of looking for his clothes. "You don't count."

"I don't count," Kyle nods first, thinks the words through after. "HEY. What do you mean, I don't count?!"

"You're just some idiot!" He's got his pants on and his underwear in his hands. Kyle glares at him, sitting back up again, and throws a drooled on pillow at his face. "Hal is! Hal is... he's Hal."

Kyle huffs, rolling his eyes as he does. "Big deal. He left us without even a wet towel to clean ourselves with. I'm still here, aren't I?"

"You were just texting Roy. I saw."

"Yeah, but I'm here. Hal isn't."

"I wouldn't stay here with you either."

That's it. Kyle jumps at Wally, hands aimed at his throat, and they both fall to the ground with one loud and painful thump!

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Hal always carries a pack of bandaids with him. Not for injuries. No. He needs these whenever the other three Lanterns won't stop pinching and rubbing his nips. In public. During missions. At meetings. Post battle. Pre Battle - you get the idea.

They hurt.

That's the first thing he thinks when he touches his chest while looking in the mirror. His fucking nipples hurt. They're a deeper, darker, color than usual, and if he actually looks he can still see the teeth marks around his areolas. God damn it. He shouldn't have let them go at it as hard as they did.

Sure, he enjoyed it. Well. He more than enjoyed it. But that's not the point — the point is that they overdid it, even though he did ask for it, yes, and...

Staring at his reflection, he frowns in concentration as he runs the tip of his index and middle fingers around the outer circle of his areolas, slowly closing in on his nipples. A knot starts to form at the base of his stomach, and he's tingling both in anticipation and from the pleasure the soft touch brings him.

(To think that before knowing them he never paid attention to his chest. To think that he had gone so long without knowing...)

He's holding his breath by the time he gets to the hardened peaks. Still staring at himself in the mirror, he watches, captured by the motions, as he traps his nipples between his thumb and index finger, holding them from the base.

And when he tugs—he tugs, going from the base to the sensitive, tender tips, and his knees almost buckle over. His cock is hard as a mast inside his boxers, fully tenting. God. God. He thinks he could come just from playing with his chest.

He didn't use to be like this.

It's all due to them playing with his chest, his nipples, for hours, while fucking him, or while he's fucking them, clamping and stretching and biting and sucking and.

Breathing shakily, he takes himself back to his bed, shoving his underwear down to his ankles so he can take his hard cock in his own hand. He's still looking at himself in the mirror. His other hand is still playing with his nipples, alternating between the both of them, until they're both bright red and his cock is so hard and wet with precum and—

In the end, he ends up leaving his place an hour later than originally planned.

—

He's mildly embarrassed by it. Of course he knows that with the Green Lantern suit on, no one can tell that he's got bandaids crisscrossed over his nipples. When he's wearing his normal clothes, the slight bump is only noticeable if he's looking for it. With the suit and how it works? No one can tell.

Yet it feels as though he's walking around with a bright neon sign pointing at his chest. It's ridiculous. It's also ridiculous that he's ashamed. He's Hal Jordan, for fuck's sake! He shouldn't be ashamed!

He's rubbing the back of his neck, sighing as he walks down the empty corridor in Oa, making his way to the open courtyard to see how the newbies are doing. By all means, he should be safe here. Everyone else is busy. They are supposed to be busy.

He's already hearing the noises of newbies being throttled by Kilowog and it brings a smile to his face. He still remembers what it was like to be trained by him. He remembers how he cursed, yelled, and.

Hal nearly jumps out of his skin when Kyle interrupts him mid thought, arms wrapped around his torso, hands already digging into his chest.

"Gotcha!" Kyle half laughs, half sings, and for added dramatic effect he's full on squeezing Hal's pectorals. Or, well, his tits, as Kyle, John and Guy like to call them. "Man, I missed these."

Grabbing onto Kyle's wrists, Hal groans. "Don’t you mean you missed me?"

"Sure," Hal can feel Kyle shrug. "Fucking hated that last one," a squeeze, "I don't know how you handle diplomatic missions," another squeeze, "all I kept thinking about was you and these tits and—"

"Kyle."

But Kyle is undeterred, and so are his hands.

With the accuracy of someone who has done this a thousand times before, Kyle aims to pinch Hal's nipples. Except where they usually are, vulnerable and within pinching range, what he finds is something in the way.

"Hey," looking over Hal's shoulder, Kyle stares down at his hands, still uselessly trying to close his fingers around the suddenly elusive peaks, "you covered them! No fair!"

"Shut up, it's my chest!"

Kyle frowns even harder. He pulls back only to turn Hal around before shoving him against the wall.

"Off," he says. Hal stares at him, going through the list of pros and cons of punching Kyle.

Pros, no one terrorizes his chest. Cons, Kyle would be upset, which means when they fuck later he will go at it harder. Also, Guy would enact vengeance as well. No one punches Kyle if Guy's around.

Hal sometimes fucking hates their communal relationship. (Polycule, John would correct him if he could hear his thoughts right now.)

"I'm not taking my uniform off."

Kyle's eyebrows fully meet. His frown is that severe.

"Fine," he concedes at last, though he does look put off by it. "Just don't complain tonight when I tell John to bring out the pumps."

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Kyle Kyle and Hal💚

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Kyle Kyle and Hal💚